Ning Shu's tone was soft, sounding unintimidating.

But the words that came out pierced into the mother-in-law's heart word by word.

When she was young, where could she go to the table, she didn't stand aside and wait for her mother-in-law to eat.

When the whole family has finished eating, he will fill his stomach with leftovers and soup.

finally lost his mother-in-law, looking forward to his son marrying a daughter-in-law, and he could live a mother-in-law addiction.

As a result, let the feudalism be broken again!

My wishful thinking has been in vain for so many years!

"Go find her a chair. ”

Ning Shu's mother-in-law's voice was muffled, and there was a bit of gnashing of teeth in it.

The man didn't seem to dare to disobey his mother, so he hurriedly went to find a chair for Ning Shu to sit down.

There was nothing decent on the table.

The cabbage and tofu soup with a few pieces of big fat floating on it is considered a meat dish.

The rest are radish pickles, rice dumplings, porridge and the like.

Ning Shu didn't care about any of this.

In the past, when my mother was still there, she said that eating coarse grains was good for her health, and she made coarse grains for her all day long.

She won't be used to eating either.

Silently picked up a nest head and ate half full of pickled radishes next to him, only to find that his mother-in-law had been glaring at him.

Ning Shu looked at the hand he stretched out to take another nest, and continued to sneer in his heart.

Is this disgusting for eating too much?

She withdrew her hand and quickly reached out before the satisfied expression on her mother-in-law's face could fully unfold.

Decisively stretched out his hand to another steamed bun next to him mixed with a little bit of white flour.

It's a big mouthful.

Accompanied by her mother-in-law's expression that her flesh hurt so much that she couldn't say it yet, Ning Shu ate slowly and methodically.

The auspicious time for marriage here is in the evening.

It's basically going to be dark after eating.

Ning Shu was silently thinking about how to beat people out quietly.

Then he heard his mother-in-law speak again.

"Chunlan, my family Fugui is going to work in the mine tomorrow, you have to serve him well tonight, you know?"

Ning Shu: Is it good to break your leg?

The surrounding folks are almost scattered.

Only a few people who are close to me are left to help clean up.

Mrs. Zhou locked a steamed bun mixed with white flour and a bowl of meat vegetables she left for her youngest son in the cupboard, and urged Ning Shu and Fugui to go back to the room quickly.

In the teasing smiles of several aunts, Ning Shu followed Fugui without blushing and heartbeat, and entered the dilapidated hut in the easternmost part.

After Fugui entered the house, he looked at the sky and saw that it was not too dark, so he did not light the lamp.

"You spread the kang shop, I'll go to my mother to ask something first. ”

Ning Shu glanced at the brand-new bedding on the kang in the room, did not make a sound, and did not nod.

Fugui thought she was shy, so she didn't say anything and turned around and went out.

Today, Fushun snatched the red rope of his marriage, and he must be beaten in this matter.

Mrs. Zhou was a little surprised when she saw her son coming out again: "Fugui, why did you come out?"

Several thoughts flashed through her mind, and finally she reached out and pulled her son into the corner and asked in a low voice, "Aren't you?"

Fugui's face turned red instantly, and he didn't remember that he was going to go to Brother Xiong to beat him.

His lips twitched a few times, and finally he returned to the room with a flushed face.

This expression fell in Mrs. Zhou's eyes, and that was the implementation of her own thoughts.

The son must be too honest, so he won't.

I have to call my daughter-in-law out and give me a lecture.

So after Fugui returned to the house, he just wanted to block his mother's mouth first, and heard his mother say loudly outside: "Chunlan, come out for a while." ”

Ning Shu immediately got up and went out, as fast as that.

Only Fugui, who was about to brew emotions and quickly enter the state, was left.

"You have to leave a root for my old Zhou family tonight, you know?"

Mrs. Zhou's expression was very serious.

Ning Shu didn't speak, his expression was a little puzzled.

As a village girl who doesn't know anything, this should be more suitable.

"My family Fugui doesn't understand anything, he's an honest kid, do you have to humbly let him know?"

Ning Shu was immediately frightened: "Mother, what you said, I don't understand anything, if I understand everything, wouldn't it be the same as the one who was arrested a few days ago, what kind of red is that?"

Mrs. Zhou only felt a blockage in her heart.

What's going on?

Doesn't it mean that this Chunlan has no father and no mother, and her temperament is honest and easy to handle?

Is this called Honest Mune?

That Xinghong was arrested because she was reported for messing around.

She actually used this person to press herself!

It's just hateful!

Mrs. Zhou was about to say something, but she heard her youngest son running back outside.

"Mother, mother, I'm hungry. ”

Mrs. Zhou didn't want Ning Shu to see that she had left something delicious for her youngest son, so she sent her back to the house.

By the way, he added again: "I don't care, you two must leave a root for my old Zhou family tonight!"

Fushun was also a little blind, he saw that the helpers around him hadn't left yet, and he didn't shout loudly to ask what was left for him.

Anyway, my mother can't treat him badly.

After Ning Shu returned to the house, he saw that Fugui had already laid out the quilt and was waiting for her with bright eyes.

"You're back, it's getting late, let's wash and sleep early." ”

Fugui didn't say anything else, but the hand that was about to move betrayed the eagerness in his heart.

"Oh. Ning Shu slowly walked to the edge of the basin, washed his hands and face, and took the clam oil on the table and wiped some of it.

Let's get knocked out, anyway, I'll go to work in the mine tomorrow.

Just knock me out the next time I come back.

Ning Shu had just made up his mind here, and walked forward slowly under Fugui's eager gaze.

Fushun on the other side saw that there was only one steamed bun mixed with white flour, and he was immediately reluctant.

"Mother, why is there only one! Didn't you say at least two?"

The boy of twelve or thirteen years old just lay on the ground and began to roll.

Mrs. Zhou was distressed, and quickly helped him up: "Obediently, don't make trouble, don't make trouble, blame that woman, I came up and robbed you of a steamed bun......"

Mrs. Zhou originally wanted to complain to her youngest son, saying that this daughter-in-law was not as good as rumored.

But she didn't expect that as soon as her youngest son heard that someone had robbed him of his steamed buns, he got up and ran to his brother's new house.

"You stinky woman that no one wants, you dare to snatch my steamed buns when you come to my house!"

Zhou Fushun kicked open the door of the east house, pointed at Ning Shu and scolded.

Zhou Fugui originally saw that Ning Shu was already sitting on the edge of the kang, thinking that he would soon be a person with a daughter-in-law, and he was extremely excited.

He reached out and put his hand on Ning Shu's shoulder, and Ning Shu also raised his hand, wanting to slap him unconscious.

After quenching my body and studying the acupuncture points on my body, there should be no problem.

As a result, I didn't expect Zhou Fushun's bear child to kick the door open and run in.

Leng Buding was so frightened that his brother wilted.