Chapter 7: Reconcile with Him
Zhao Jianzhong's footsteps paused, he never thought about it.
His mother-in-law, Ye Qingzhou, who didn't have the slightest ability, would take the initiative to ask to reconcile with herself.
It's funny, ridiculous, and ridiculous.
Even the onlookers around them looked incredulous.
Ye Qingzhou, the old lady of the Zhao family, is already seventy or eighty years old this year, not to mention, after she reconciles with Zhao Jianzhong, does she still have the ability to support herself.
Just in the current environment, it is difficult to say whether she can survive five days in the current time of food shortage after she leaves that home.
"And leave?" When Zhao Jianzhong turned around again, the stunned, surprised, and even a little disgusted and ashamed of being disliked and embarrassed by others had gradually been replaced by a sense of relief that he had thrown off his burden.
"The surname is Ye! That's what you said! Don't regret it. "Now, there is a famine all over the country, and Zhao Jianzhong rushed to the county seat this time to negotiate with the officials and lords of the county government on behalf of the chief of security, and wanted to borrow some food to help the people in the village tide over this current difficulty.
Since, now that Ye Qingzhou can take the initiative to make peace, in fact, to a certain extent, it can be regarded as reducing a great burden for this family.
"Whoever regrets it, who is the grandson." Ye Qingzhou didn't cry or make trouble, and she couldn't see the slightest sadness and joy on her old face, but the response in her mouth made everyone feel her determination.
Heli is not the first in this village.
However, the old couple who have lived to this age are clamoring to reconcile, but Ye Qingzhou is the only one.
At first, many people came to persuade Ye Qingzhou, asking her to endure it for the sake of her children and for the sake of the current famine days when there was little food and clothing.
After all, Zhao Jianzhong is now in the village, and he is still the right-hand man of the security chief, whether it is financial resources or fame, it is not small.
But Ye Qingzhou has made up her mind, no matter how others persuade her, she has never wavered.
Therefore, in the evening of the same day, Ye Qingzhou and Zhao Jianzhong's letter of reconciliation had already been stamped by the chief of security.
The eldest son's eldest daughter-in-law originally pleaded with his father Zhao Jianzhong many times, as well as the chief of the security Zhao Jiande, hoping to let his mother continue to live in the three big tile houses, but he didn't want Ye Qingzhou but he didn't want to, so he just returned the house that belonged to him to the eldest son.
Ye Qingzhou wrapped up the few shabby clothes that belonged to the original owner at home, and was just about to leave, but was directly taken to his home by his eldest son and daughter-in-law.
"Mother, although our family is very poor now, don't worry, as long as we have a bite to eat, we will never be hungry." The eldest daughter-in-law, Zhang Qingyun, knew that Ye Qingzhou was good to her family over the years, and she didn't want her husband Zhao Yonghai to be embarrassed, so she took the initiative to bring the old lady over.
Ye Qingzhou looked at their neat and clean homes that were cleaned up everywhere although their homes were surrounded by walls, and walked around the fence yard in front of the door and behind the house, and finally nodded in agreement, "Okay, I'll live here first, and you can go cook." ”
After taking away the eldest son and eldest daughter-in-law, Ye Qingzhou looked at the sky that had gradually sunk, took the water from the spiritual spring from his own space, and poured it on the wilting and small vegetable leaves in front of him, which could not be seen in their original appearance.
After a short time, the vegetable leaves that had been watered by the spiritual spring water suddenly began to rise, grow and mature rapidly in a way that was visible to the naked eye.
Waiting for Ye Qingzhou to water a vegetable garden in the backyard with his hands and feet, in the fence yard in front of the house, the land that was still gray and barren a moment ago was already full of vitality and a bumper harvest.
Ye Qingzhou also twisted off the head of the demon beast on the battlefield as before, directly raised his hand and unscrewed a huge cabbage, plus three green radish, and walked towards the leaky kitchen that was smoking from cooking.
"Mother! The dish in your hand...... Where did it come from? Surrounding the rice jar and basin that saw the bottom, Zhang Qingyun, the eldest daughter-in-law who was worried about all kinds of things, was so shocked that she almost screamed out when she saw the things in her mother-in-law Ye Qingzhou's hand.
It's not that she hasn't seen the world, but the drought that has been close to a year has already made the dealer have no harvest, and the vegetables and fruits that were planted in the ground before have not even grown seedlings, and they have dried up.
The vegetables that are as bright and watery as their mother-in-law Ye Qingzhou are only affordable for those rich people in the city at this time!
"That's right, mother! Where do these dishes come from? Even the eldest son, Zhao Yonghai, was both excited and shocked when he saw this.