Chapter 41: Zhen's Thoughts

"Isn't there a big bag, isn't it, what's wrong with me catching a few? Doesn't it mean that these are the sister-in-law's intentions for the family, is it possible that the second sister-in-law is not the Bai family? ”

Eugene Gui pulled a smile on Xiao Fuyuan's face.

"Yes, sister-in-law."

Xiao Fuyuan: "......"

Can she say no?

"Second sister-in-law, is there a baby in your belly?" Xiao Fuyuan opened a pair of big round eyes and looked innocent.

Of course, she knew that her second sister-in-law did not have a baby in her belly, and she deliberately revealed her second sister-in-law's scars.

Eugene Gui had a happy look on his face, and he said that what did his sister-in-law say, did he get pregnant again?

Since the last false pregnancy oolong incident, her stomach has not moved in the past three years.

She thinks about her daughter day and night.

The rest of the Bai family heard Xiao Fuyuan say this, and looked at Eugene Gui together, this time it won't be true.

If it is true, it can be regarded as a happy event for the Bai family.

"What my sister-in-law said is true?" Eugene Gui asked Xiao Fuyuan.

Everyone: "......"

Really fake, you don't know it yourself?

But asked a child.

Xiao Fuyuan shook his head and continued to say innocently: "Because the baby will grab the baby's candy, I thought it was the baby in the second sister-in-law's belly who wanted to eat candy." ”

Eugene Gui: "......"

scolded in my heart, the dead girl, actually yin the old lady.

I want to be angry at Xiao Fuyuan, but I don't dare in front of the big guy.

As soon as the topic of stomach was mentioned, Eugene Gui was not confident.

originally thought that he could give birth to a daughter, and he was arrogant in the old Bai family.

As a result, there was a false pregnancy turmoil, and I lost my heart and face.

"Okay, how old is it, and I still rob children's things, I'm not ashamed." Old Lady Bai was never polite to Eugene Gui.

"It's just a candy, who hasn't eaten it yet." Eugene Gui muttered.

She is afraid of Mrs. Bai, but in several confrontations with Mrs. Bai over the years, she has also found that although the dead old woman has a poisonous mouth, she is not evil-hearted, as long as she does not break through the bottom line, no one can take away her position as a talented lady.

Therefore, she only provoked trouble three times and twice.

There is no way, the family is poor, the population is large, and there is a sister-in-law who is spoiled by 10,000 people, if she doesn't fight for herself, she won't get anything.

"The second child's family, you still robbed your sister-in-law of a handful of sugar, and your grandmother said that you would go up for two sentences, and the sugar in your house is not enough for you to eat?" Zhen looked uneasy.

Eugene Gui didn't squeak.

She was poked in the center.

In the past few years since his sister-in-law came to the house, Bai Erzhuang would bring two large bags of candy to Xiao Fuyuan and other children as snacks every time he went home, and Eugene Gui deducted a pack of them for exclusive use at home.

She thought no one knew about it, but her mother-in-law did.

Zhen's eyes were covered with a layer of ice, and Eugene Gui was hairy, and the anger of an honest person was more terrifying than that of the old lady Bai.

It's just a packet of sugar, as far as it's concerned?

Originally, my sister-in-law went to the town to bring gifts to the family, and the family was happy, but Eugene Gui was angry with her mother-in-law and mother-in-law.

Xie Chuntao thought that You Jingui didn't know how to lift.

She is the eldest daughter-in-law of the Bai family, she has always been steady and dignified, and she takes everything for the harmony of the Bai family as her own responsibility.

At this time, the atmosphere at home needs her to be appeased and adjusted.

"Milk, you've been in town for most of the day, you're hungry, the meal has been cooked, do you want to put it now?" Xie Chuntao jumped out and shifted her focus to dinner.

"Now put it on, the leftover meat buns at noon are hot." The old lady Bai commanded.

"As soon as Da Lang's father came back, he handed it to the kitchen and it was hot." Xie Chuntao said, "I also steamed a bowl of egg custard for my sister-in-law." ”

Old Lady Bai nodded, very satisfied with Xie Chuntao's sensibility.

Soon, the family took action, carrying the table and the rice.

Zhen sat still, hugging Xiao Fuyuan and thinking about something.

Just now, Eugene Gui said, it's just a packet of sugar.

Before, Zhen turned a blind eye and passed, but today she was stung by a bag of sugar.

This kind of halva couldn't be on the table in their Zhen Mansion in the past, and even the people in the family didn't like to eat it.

Bai Muban followed his grandmother to their house to play the autumn breeze, and the little maid took a bag of such halva and handed it to him, Bai Muban sat in the garden and ate sweetly, she also thought that the halva was too sweet and greasy, so she secretly took the snacks made in her room and gave it to Bai Muban.

I didn't expect that one day, eating such sweet and greasy halva would be a luxury.

Zhen was sad for a while, and just before he spoke to Eugene Gui, he was a little heavier.

"Mother, don't cry." Xiao Fuyuan saw Zhen's tears, and stretched out his milky little hand to help Zhen wipe his tears.

"Mother doesn't cry." Zhen hugged Xiao Fuyuan, and the tears fell more intensively.

Bai Muban entered the house and saw the crying Zhen, knowing that she was touched, and said to himself: "Damn, it's all useless to me, so you haven't had a good life at the Bai family." ”

What kind of person is his daughter-in-law, the eldest lady of the Zhen Mansion, but with a rural villager like him, no matter how hard and poor her life is, she has never complained.

Zhen wiped away her tears and said, "I think I'm doing well and being content." If it weren't for the Bai family, I would have ...... long ago."

Zhen couldn't go on.

The daughter-in-law was sad, and the white plank was a little at a loss, and said with a smile for a long time: "The dim sum you gave me when I was a child was very delicious, I rushed to Ming'er to secretly save money and buy a bag of that dim sum, no one gave it, and hid it for you and your daughter." ”

Zhen snorted and laughed, his face slightly red.

His father is really, he is so old, and he says witty things to make her happy.

Zhen smiled, and Bai Muban breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing the daughter-in-law under the kerosene lamp, Bai Muban's face was slightly red, and her heart moved, and her eyes were hot.

Zhen is only in her forties, she has a good appearance, she is good at raising a child, and she doesn't do much farm work, her skin is white and her hair is black, and she is a top middle-aged beauty in Shenshu Village.

Xiao Fuyuan wanted to cover her eyes, but the ambiguity in her father's eyes when he looked at his mother, could she see it as a baby?

The old house is on fire.

Soon, dinner was served.

Xie Chuntao brought two bowls of egg custard, one bowl in front of Xiao Fuyuan and one bowl in front of Mrs. Bai.

"Why did you steam two bowls?" The old lady asked.

"My mother said that I will steam a bowl for you in the future." Xie Chuntao said, "The chickens have laid more eggs these days than before. ”

"I have a lot of eggs to change the salt, and I am not sick and I have no seedlings, I eat these? Don't bother with it in the future. Old lady Bai said.

"Mother, there are still enough eggs at home, you are tired of spring ploughing these days." Zhen said.

Alas, the family is still poor, and the mother-in-law is not easy, and after managing the family and the field, you have to calculate to eat an egg.

At her mother-in-law's age, she should be raised as an old lady, but the family does not have that condition.

Zhen has moved the mind of re-embroidering needlework and selling.

"It's so delicate, farming and working is the life of our villagers. I just ate roast chicken and meat buns at noon, and this egg custard is for Jiro to eat. Old Lady Bai handed the egg to Xie Chuntao.

"I don't eat it, I leave it for my grandmother and aunt." Jiro, who was lying on the bed, said loudly.

You Jingui grabbed two big meat buns in his hands, and he was unhappy, why did he have Erlang and not her Sanlang.

Erlang is still a paralyzed person, only in and out, and her Saburo can still help the family.

"Except for my sister-in-law, these children are the youngest of Saburo, and the second son of my cousin's family is one month younger than Saburo, and they are all taller than Saburo. If Saburo had eaten an egg every day, he wouldn't have been so short. Eugene Gui said dissatisfied.

The whole family understood that this was complaining that Mrs. Bai favored Erlang.

"Since you feel sorry for San Lang, then don't hide the candy that Er Zhuang bought and eat it alone; Don't be lazy when you work in the fields, serve the crops well and sell them for your son to buy eggs. Old Lady Bai glanced at Eugene Gui.

This stirrger, a handful of sugar, an egg is also a fight.

"Milk, how can I be lazy, my hand is broken."

"Shut up, you! Are you pulling weeds? You were grinding tofu for your father, you gave your mother's family a hard time, and you never saw your mother's family give San Lang a bowl of soy milk to drink. Old Lady Bai poked Eugene Gui's heart.

When it came to his mother's family, Eugene Gui was weak-hearted, puffed up his face and closed his mouth when he ate steamed buns.

"I don't eat eggs, my second brother is sick and my second brother eats them." San Lang swallowed at the egg custard and said weakly.

Xiao Fuyuan watched coldly, and sighed in his heart, the second sister-in-law did not go to the house for three days, and every time she was singled out by Mrs. Bai, she got up and continued to pick.

What is she trying to do?

Is life too boring in this era, no mobile phone brushing and no star chasing?

However, the bad bamboo shoots are good, fortunately, San Lang is a good boy with five stresses and four beauties.

It's a little sad again, an egg can make a storm.

It seems that the family is still too poor.

There was a momentary stalemate at the dinner table.

Xiao Fuyuan had to come out for business, so she scooped a spoonful of egg custard and handed it to Mrs. Bai: "Milk, eat." ”