Chapter 102: The status is worse than that of a pig

Mrs. Zhou didn't say yes or no, and drove three big white geese out for a walk.

"If you're a goose, you have to lay eggs. Otherwise, who cares? Goose, goose, don't you think so?" Mrs. Zhou muttered while driving the goose.

Jiang Lu wanted to say something, but her mother-in-law had already gone out. Well, she was induced to give birth again, and three geese were involved.

While cooking, Jiang Lu thought of a difficult thing: How to solve Fu Xiaoan's lunch?

It's difficult because Xiao An's temperament means that she doesn't want to come to her house to eat. But if she doesn't eat, how can she survive the day?

She decided to discuss it with Zhou Chunhe.

Zhou Chunhe carried little Zhou Tianzheng to the greenhouse.

Poor Zhou Tian was carried out of the greenhouse by his mother, and then carried in by his father. He was truly the son of a greenhouse family.

Liu Guanshan has already gone back to eat.

Zhou Chunhe watched at the entrance of the shed for a while, and Fu Xiaoan was alone inside. Not only was he not lazy, he was also very meticulous, serving a bunch of vegetables neatly.

"It's pretty fast now. You're a hard-working guy." Zhou Chunhe laughed.

Fu Xiaoan, however, clutched his bowl and refused to add any more, "I'm full."

"Have another bowl." Jiang Lu said.

Jiang Lu noticed his discomfort and called to Fu Xiaoan, "I'm going to look in the pot. Please help me wash these and bring them in."

"I can't let others say that I, Zhou Chunhe, abused my man. Where will I put my face? Stop talking nonsense and let's go." Zhou Chunhe took the lead and walked out of the greenhouse with Zhou Tian in his arms.

"How about we charge some money?" Jiang Lu suddenly thought.

Jiang Lu knew that he couldn't stay here, so he let him go.

"Xiao An, listen to your big brother, you can eat here at noon from now on, don't be restrained." Jiang Lu greeted.

Jiang Lu was washing vegetables when she saw Zhou Chunhe coming back with Fu Xiaoan.

"Sister, I know this craftsmanship well. It's not worth fifty cents, just two cents." Jiang Lu said.

Jiang Lu shook her head. This child was too shy. She had no choice but to do it herself.

"That's it, let's start tomorrow."

"No, just sit down and take a rest." Jiang Lu said.

"Hey - put it there!" Zhou Chunhe was surprised, "How come this kid can't hear a joke?"

Fu Xiaoan couldn't accept freeloading. Only when he worked could he enjoy the fruits of his labor with peace of mind. Now that he was asked to wash vegetables, he felt much more comfortable than sitting and resting.

"How can this kid act like this?" Zhou Chunhe shook his head.

"Compared with him, you would be defeated, right?"

"Eat vegetables, Xiao An. My sister's cooking is not very good, so you can just eat it." Jiang Lu said.

"I'm pretty good at steamed buns." Fu Xiaoan didn't give up and still wanted to fight to eat alone.

"You just plan to eat steamed buns every day?" Zhou Chunhe frowned.

"Fu Xiaoan, are you a girl? Run!" Zhou Chunhe shouted.

"What's wrong with this kid? Not satisfied with my food?" Zhou Chunhe was annoyed, and his cheap Northeastern accent came out again.

"I think we have to think of a way, otherwise he won't be able to eat at ease." Jiang Lu thought.

Fu Xiaoan stopped talking and stood in the yard, feeling uncomfortable all over.

"It's good to eat steamed buns. I like to eat steamed buns. I couldn't eat white flour steamed buns before." Fu Xiaoan said with satisfaction.

Fu Xiaoan then bravely ran over.

"Do you have to go?" Fu Xiaoan was embarrassed, "I can really eat steamed buns."

"Xiao An, since you are afraid of owing us, let's do this. Starting tomorrow, I will charge you two cents for a meal, and you can eat whatever we eat. How about it?"

Jiang Lu didn't care, walked to Fu Xiaoan and motioned for him to stop.

So Fu Xiaoan just took this dish and cooked a bowl of rice.

"I'm so full." Fu Xiaoan nodded repeatedly, "Brother, sister, do you have any other work to do?"

Jiang Lu slapped his arm and whispered, "He really takes it seriously."

"Yeah." Fu Xiaoan responded and put a piece of radish on the plate in front of him. He didn't touch the fried pork with chili pepper next to the radish.

Fu Xiaoan said nothing.

Zhou Chunhe held a bowl, sat on the threshold and watched Fu Xiaoan chopping firewood. The more he watched, the more incredible he felt, "How can this boy be so lonely and lonely? How can he survive to this day?"

Fu Xiaoan followed behind and walked out the slowest in history.

Fu Xiaoan finally nodded.

Zhou Chunhe felt quiet behind him, and when he looked back, Fu Xiaoan was still far away.

"Two cents is not enough, fifty cents." Fu Xiaoan said, he knew the prices on the street.

Unexpectedly, Fu Xiaoan took it 100% seriously. He walked to the door, picked up his shoes and walked out.

"Okay." Fu Xiaoan finally put down the shoes in his hand, and without any delay, picked up the ax and started chopping firewood.

"I'd better eat steamed buns." Fu Xiaoan didn't want to bother him.

"What are you going to eat for lunch?" Zhou Chunhe asked.

"Okay, sister." Fu Xiaoan seemed to have received an amnesty order, and immediately went over and squatted down to wash the dishes.

Jiang Lu served him a bowl of rice, and he just lowered his head to eat without picking up any vegetables.

After chopping firewood, Fu Xiaoan didn't have time to stay and went to the greenhouse.

But when it was time to eat, Fu Xiaoan's discomfort reached its extreme.

"If you really can't stand still, just clean the shoes for me." Zhou Chunhe said deliberately, wanting to tease him.

"If I don't give birth, I will never let my wife suffer again!" Zhou Chunhe immediately expressed his attitude.

"Zhou Chunhe, what did you say at first?" Jiang Lu was angry. She was given birth by her mother-in-law and her husband at the same time in one day. Did she not want to lose face?

Just picking up the plate, Jiang Lu moved a third of the fried pork with chili pepper. Fu Xiaoan was so horrified that he was speechless.

Jiang Lu and Zhou Chunhe looked at each other and finally coaxed them, which was even more difficult than coaxing their son Zhou Tian.

"I think you bitch are crazy about money, right?"

"As if this is all your fault." Jiang Lu pursed his lips.

Fu Xiaoan looked back and saw that it was Zhou Chunhe. He stood up and said, "I brought steamed buns here."

"Why should I compete with him? To compete, I also have to compete with him for wives, sons, and so on."

Fu Xiaoan's uneasy stone fell to the ground, and his hand waving the ax became more comfortable. There was also a smile on his face.

"Eat well so you can have the strength to work. I'm thinking about myself, so it's settled. You pack up, and come back with me now. I'll show you the way today, and you can go on your own when the time comes next time."

Go eat."

"What can I do?"

"Eat it, don't waste it." Jiang Lu warned.

"It's settled that we'll have dinner at my house at noon." Zhou Chunhe informed him that this was not a negotiation.

"That's not possible. No matter how hard I try, I can't give birth to a son. Do you think we should work harder and give birth to a daughter?" Zhou Chunhe said hehely.

"Brother Chunhe, I'm really full. I've never been so full before, hiccup~" After Fu Xiaoan finished speaking, he hiccupped.

"Are you really full?" Zhou Chunhe was a little unsure.

"Are you kidding me? You are a big man. One bowl of rice is just the bottom of the meal. You have to have three bowls anyway." Zhou Chunhe said, coming to get Fu Xiaoan's bowl to fill the rice.

Turning to Xiao An, he said, "There is some firewood in the corner of the yard. You should stay idle and let me chop it up."

"I asked him to come for dinner, and this kid is ready to eat steamed buns." Zhou Chunhe complained as soon as he came back.

"If you pay too much, I will have to think about what good food to cook for you every day. If you give me two cents, I won't feel burdened. I will do more or less. It's the same whether I do good or bad, okay?" Jiang Lu

Analyzing.

"Did your mother tell you something?" Jiang Lu asked.

"My mother is busy with her pigs and geese every day, so she has no time to take care of me." Zhou Chunhe snorted. Now in his mother's eyes, his son is worse than a pig.

Well, not even as good as a goose!

PS: It’s February when I wake up. It’s not easy to meet in a sea of ​​books. Thank you for reading. Please give me your love.

When I become a mother-in-law in the future, I have to be a mother-in-law who doesn’t care or worry about anything. If I have time, I might as well write more words and update them. I just don’t know if anyone will read the book I wrote at that time. Huh-huh.

It’s February, so I’m blatantly asking for monthly tickets (^o^)
Chapter completed!