In the end, Shen Baolan still didn't resist her curiosity, and hummed and helped Shen Mingzhu carry two buckets of charcoal ash downstairs.

Shen Mingzhu walked behind with her, carrying other garbage.

Pei Ziheng stood at the door, watching the two go out one after the other, Hei Lingling's eyes crossed with confusion.

This woman has not only become better at cooking, but also smart in her brain.

Could it be that she is born again like him?

No, if Shen Mingzhu is also reborn, he will definitely not marry his father, but marry Zhou Hao's father.

In his previous life, Shen Mingzhu often whispered in his ear, saying that the most regrettable thing was to marry Pei Yang, ruining her life, if she did it again, she would definitely choose to marry Zhou Shuhuan.

Even, after Zhou Shuhuan developed, Shen Mingzhu still wanted to seduce Zhou Shuhuan, but he didn't succeed.

Shen Mingzhu didn't know that her little vest was on the verge of being picked, and when she went downstairs, she was surrounded by several enthusiastic aunts.

"Pei Yang's family, I can't see that you can still make chicken cakes, today the family courtyard has been fragrant for a day, and my grandson will be noisy to eat as soon as he comes back, no matter how you coax it, I can't coax it."

"So many chicken cakes, making a lot of money, right?"

"No wonder you've been buying this and that these days, I didn't expect you to have this craft, but you're really capable, Pei Yang is really picking up treasures when he marries you!"

Just a dinner, Shen Mingzhu's reputation in the family home can be described as a big reversal.

Everyone scolded Shen Mingzhu for how hard he scolded the loser before, but now he is so hot.

"The daughter-in-law of the Zhou family, you are from the same village as Shen Mingzhu, she can make chicken cakes, will you also make them?"

Everyone praised Shen Mingzhu's ability, Shen Baolan was eating, and was suddenly asked, thinking that if she answered no, everyone would definitely say that she was not as good as Shen Mingzhu, so she smiled and said, "Making chicken cakes is similar to steamed buns, I often make them when I am at home." ”

Hearing Shen Baolan say this, the big guys praised Shen Baolan's ability one after another.

Shen Mingzhu looked at Shen Baolan, who couldn't even figure out steaming and baking, and didn't poke it.

After taking out the garbage, Shen Baolan couldn't even sweat and wiped it, so she couldn't wait to ask Shen Mingzhu how much money she made selling chicken cakes.

And when she learned that Shen Mingzhu had earned ten yuan, Shen Baolan's shocked mouth could be stuffed into an egg.

Earn ten dollars a day, what is this concept?

She works as a kitchen worker in the canteen of the cotton mill, working ten hours a day for less than two yuan, and Shen Mingzhu can easily support her income for five or six days at home.

Sour!

She's so sour!

It's as sour as drinking a jar of old vinegar!

Shen Baolan, who returned home, emo again, lying motionless on the bed.

Ma Sufen wondered, before going out, he was still like a rooster, why did he come back again.

She looked at her son: What's wrong with your daughter-in-law?

Zhou Shuhuan: Who knows.

Ma Sufen had to run to ask herself, "Baolan, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Mom, I want to be quiet."

"Who is Jingjing? Your friend? ”

“…… Don't ask. ”

"Oh." Ma Sufen thought for a while, "Then you won't teach Xiao Hao to memorize the multiplication table tonight?" I didn't study last night, and if I don't study tonight, I'm afraid I'll forget tomorrow. ”

Shen Baolan's eyes opened.

That's right, Shen Mingzhu has been busy making money these days, and she definitely can't take care of Pei Ziheng's study, which is a good opportunity for her Zhou Hao to catch up!

How could she lie down!

Seeing her daughter-in-law get up from the bed as if she had been beaten with chicken blood and teach her grandson to memorize the multiplication table, Ma Sufen's hanging heart finally returned to her stomach.

In order not to disturb her grandson's study, Ma Sufen even turned off the TV and kicked her son out, and she didn't stay at home herself, but ran downstairs to find someone to chat.

As soon as I got downstairs, I saw what a group of people were talking about, and I could hear the words of the Pei family between the lines.

It must be that the loser girl who Pei Yang married is spending money again!

It was her son who had a good vision and chose Shen Baolan, a virtuous, diligent and capable person, not only did not spend money indiscriminately, but also earned money from home.

Ma Sufen leaned over happily, wanting to hear what Shen Mingzhu had defeated this time.

As a result, I listened to an ear, what? Shen Mingzhu didn't spend money today, but made money?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

She must have heard something.

After listening for a while, Ma Sufen was convinced that she hadn't heard it, Shen Mingzhu really made money, baked four baskets of chicken cakes, and earned ten yuan.

No wonder the family courtyard is full of the fragrance of chicken cakes today, and the dare is made by Shen Mingzhu's losers.

Ma Sufen was not in the mood to chatter, so she went upstairs and went home in a hurry.

"Baolan, I heard a special thing downstairs, saying that Shen Mingzhu's loser made ten yuan from the sale of roasted chicken cakes today, do you know this?"

Shen Baolan finally calmed down, and emo again.

"Who knows if she's bragging, how can the money be so easy to earn, there are so many chicken cakes outside, why do people have to buy it from her? She Shen Mingzhu cooks food, she doesn't even eat dogs, can she make delicious chicken cakes? Maybe you bought it from outside, sold it and sold it! ”

Ma Sufen felt that her daughter-in-law's words were very reasonable, "It is estimated that the big guy said that he was scared in the past few days, and deliberately said that he made money by making chicken cakes, and wanted to block everyone's mouths. ”

"Mom, don't worry, I won't fall for her."

said that Shen Mingzhu was bragging about it, originally just to fool her mother-in-law, but the more she said that Shen Baolan herself took it seriously, what made chicken cakes to make money, it must be Shen Mingzhu acting.

She had to find a chance to expose Shen Mingzhu's hypocritical mask.

Tomorrow is Saturday, and Shen Mingzhu will help find clothes to wear tomorrow when she goes to her eldest sister's house after eating.

Before I could find my clothes, there was a knock on the door.

"Pei Ziheng, open the door, ask who it is first, only open it if you know it, don't open it if you don't know it."

Rory: Shw.

Pei Ziheng walked to the back of the door with a belly and asked the people outside the door.

At night, there are only two women and children at home, he and Shen Mingzhu, and it will be bad if they really meet bad people.

"Yo, Mingzhu, what are you busy with?"

Looking at Shen Baolan, who had entered her bedroom uninvited, Shen Mingzhu didn't have a good face to show the other party.

"If you have something to say, I just mopped the floor, and it's not good to slide into you, an honored guest."

Shen Baolan pursed her lips, her eyes full of jealousy as she swept over the large wardrobe and dressing table in the bedroom.

Although she also has these furniture, they are all used by Zhou Shuhuan's ex-wife, and the wardrobe and dressing table in Shen Mingzhu's bedroom are all new, the vermilion lacquer is shiny and shiny, and it looks like a good mahogany.

When Shen Mingzhu walked out of the room, he was surprised to find that it was not only Shen Baolan who came uninvited, but also a few young mothers from the family home he knew.