peasant shrew

Chapter 144

"How can it be, uncle's words are all in our hearts. If it weren't for your kindness back then, I'm afraid my newly arrived daughter-in-law wouldn't be able to survive." Lin Yueniang saw that her man was stupid, so she just smiled smirk and nodded. The one hurriedly answered, "Now we are able to open a shop because of your luck. Thinking about it this way, why would we do something wrong to discredit you?"

The two of them chatted a few gossips with Li Zheng, seeing the sun getting higher and higher, and remembering that there was no one in the shop, so the two left.After they got out of Lizheng's house, they went to Uncle Zhao's house to deliver candy and melon seeds, and then went to Uncle Zhao's house to inform them.Of course, both Yueniang and Tieniu knew it in their hearts, so naturally they wouldn't reveal the family's financial affairs.

After a busy day, it can be regarded as taking care of the human affairs.

Who does business in the town, who doesn't smile when he sees people, and believes that harmony makes money?Now that Lin Yueniang had only been away from Zhao Tieniu for half a day, the neighbors who opened shops and stalls came several times, and she got in touch with the good-natured Zhou family.

There are also some young daughters-in-law, although it is not easy to make a close relationship with the Zhou family, but they are considered familiar.After all, who doesn't know that Zhou's son, the head of the restaurant, is a scumbag, fighting with a dozen gangsters without breathing.

Whether it was for business or because he was frightened by Zhao Tieniu's aggressiveness, anyway, Lin Yueniang's family was prosperous in this area.

It's not that they didn't open their eyes, the gangsters before also got entangled with three or five beggars who came to the shop door to knock on the bowls, chopsticks and bamboo boards.But first, Yue Niang cut off the necks of two chickens without blinking in front of those people, and then Zhao Tieniu lifted the two happiest beggars without any effort, and strode to the gate of the yamen He dropped it, and even broke a big bone that was used to cook spicy meat and fresh soup with his bare hands.

After making such a fuss, who would dare to fight with this stubborn stubble?They also knew in their hearts that even if a refugee and beggar like himself died, the yamen would not bother to take care of him.Not to mention being punched and kicked a few times.

After passing another market, the family took a rest when Mrs. Zhou helped close the stalls in the evening.Seeing Yueniang pulling the rice in the bowl lazily, Mrs. Zhou couldn't help scolding her son.

"Mom, I'm not that delicate, and besides, I'm not doing anything today to cook noodles and make some soup and pancakes in the kitchen. Wouldn't you help me to cook the fire and wash the vegetables?" Lin Yueniang saw that Zhou's love for herself made her heart warm.In fact, she is really not tired, it's just that she has not had a good appetite recently, and she is full of thoughts about the sauerkraut she pickled.

Zhou's only being Yueniang was to comfort her, and she naturally felt that it was a blessing from the ancestral grave to have such a daughter-in-law who could endure hardships without complaining.But what she should say, she also wanted to say, "Yue Niang, don't think your mother is wordy, my mother is from experience, and she understands in her heart that nothing is as important as her body."

As she spoke, she picked a piece of meat and put it in Yueniang's bowl.Even if life is good now, the family can't eat meat all the time.At most, it is to cut a few thin slices when cooking and cooking, and taste delicious.

It's not that they are reluctant, but it's because they don't want to show their wealth, and secondly, they are ready to use the steel for the blade, and save it for the spring to buy land and plant trees.

Looking at his wife's appearance, Zhao Tieniu felt very distressed.Thinking of noon, my daughter-in-law also talked about those pickle jars that I asked myself to move here and put in the cellar.Could it be that those pickled vegetables really whet the appetite as my daughter-in-law said?
Thinking of this, he didn't feel tired anymore, he put down the bowl and said something to go to the cellar, and then he left the house.

Anyway, after a while, Zhao Tieniu came in with a small dish of cabbage.By the looks of it, it was rinsed clean.Before it was served, a hot and sour smell wafted over, making Yueniang's tongue salivate, wishing she could eat a big bowl of corn with that unremarkable side dish.

Now the wilting Yueniang, who has no appetite, is having a lot of fun, but Zhou's brows kept frowning in shock.But after tasting the pantothenic cabbage that she had never seen before, she couldn't help but praise it, it was more delicious than pickles.Especially when seeing Yueniang's sour taste, Zhou's eyes narrowed with a smile.

That gaze couldn't help but glance at Yueniang's stomach, and he was also tossing old words back and forth in his heart, saying that he was sour and hot, and he didn't know if he should be right or not.But she didn't say what she thought. If she was a girl, she would love her.

Zhao Tieniu was also relieved to see his daughter-in-law finally had an appetite.He hurriedly picked up fried potatoes and put them into his wife's bowl. No matter how delicious the sour cabbage was, it was just pickles, and it couldn't be eaten as a meal.

After dinner, Mrs. Zhou asked Zhao Tieniu to take his wife back to the house, and he took the guys on the table away.During the day, I can't help myself in the shop. All I can do is cook and wash dishes for my family.Then I hope that my son and daughter-in-law will be well...

Zhao Tieniu also couldn't bear his wife's suffering, so when he entered the house, he first brought hot water to soak her feet, and then helped his daughter-in-law to wipe her face.After putting his daughter-in-law into the soft blanket, he got up and looked at the doors and windows.

After a night without a trace, Lin Yueniang, who was sleeping soundly, was awakened by the sound of scratching the door.Although the sound was not loud, and it was accompanied by a strange humming sound, the rustling was unsettling.

(End of this chapter)