"Son, Mom knows that Chunhong's temper is not very good, but these two people will have some conflicts in their lives. You see, this person's mouth and teeth are so close, sometimes it hurts when he bites them Ah, Mom is getting older, and I just want to see you and your wife live a good life in the future."

As Zhou Chunli was being helped to bed by her son, she said worriedly: "Don't be upset in your heart. This wife is a pain after getting married. Chunhong just got married not long ago, and she hasn't gotten used to the Wang family's wife for a while." As a grown man, give her some time and don’t quarrel every now and then. You are a grown man, so please give her a little more time..."

Listening to Zhou Chunli's ramble, You'an thought to herself: This is really a good mother-in-law. She has been delayed by her daughter-in-law to this extent, but she still doesn't forget to say good things to her daughter-in-law.

However, when I thought about it, this week Chunli, a widowed mother, pulled Wang Fugui to grow up alone. She must have been disappointed that the other party had a harmonious and beautiful family.

"Mom, I know what I'm doing. I got a wife to be filial to you and to serve you. She is like Shen Chunhong. When you are sick, she only knows how to buy clothes and doesn't take you to see a doctor. That's nothing. Daughter-in-law?”

Youan poured a glass of boiling water from a big red thermos with the word "Happy" printed on it, and placed it on the ground next to him to cool down.

The conditions of the old Wang family are not very good. Although Wang Fugui works as a worker in a textile factory in the city, the house in this family is just a simple blue brick and green tile house. Even the ground is still earth, just rammed It has to be relatively flat.

In order to satisfy the new daughter-in-law, the family not only bought a new wardrobe and a new bed for the new daughter-in-law, but also collected all the furniture that could be used in the house into the room where Shen Chunhong and Wang Fugui sleep.

Now, Zhou Chunli's house is empty, with only a bed and not even a table to put water on. You'an wanted to get some warm water for Zhou Chunli to drink, but he could only put it on the ground to dry.

"Oh, my dear, my mother is so old, why should I see a doctor?"

You'an felt that what he said was very reasonable, but Zhou Chunli didn't take it seriously and replied: "How can this person not get sick if he eats whole grains? Besides, he is old, and he feels uncomfortable here and there. It’s normal! Don’t always think about whether your wife is good to you or me, she is your wife, as long as she is good to you, then that’s it, right?”

Even after this, Zhou Chunli was still comforting her son.

You'an really couldn't listen anymore and said to Zhou Chunli on the bed: "Mom, you are an old man, it is my mother, and I am watching, so Shen Chunhong dares to spend all his money and not take you to see Doctor, tell me, if one day you are gone and no one is watching, and I get sick again, what should I do if Shen Chunhong doesn't treat me and makes me sick to death?"

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"No, no, it can't be?"

When Zhou Chunli heard her son's words, a look of fear appeared on her withered face. Although she said she couldn't do it, she already believed it in her heart.

"Mom, just lie down and I'll get some food, I'm starving to death!"

You'an looked at the old lady's thoughtful look and knew that his instigation was effective, so he gave the old lady some personal space and found a reason to slip out.

This week Chunli only wants to live a good life as a family, and she doesn't care whether Shen Chunhong is the right person.

If Zhou Chunli didn't let Zhou Chunli feel dissatisfied with Shen Chunhong first, she might be the mother who would still help Shen Chunhong when she took revenge on Shen Chunhong.

Entering the kitchen, You'an looked at the empty cupboards and couldn't help but sigh: They were not so clean even after the Japanese raided them.

That week Chunli really loved her daughter-in-law. She gave all the penny she had to her daughter-in-law, and gave all the delicious food to her daughter-in-law. In a well-organized kitchen, the lard in the jar was almost empty, and there were even grains of rice in the cupboard. None, just a little corn flour.

Wangjiacun is a mountainous area with no paddy fields to grow rice, so the staple food of every household is corn noodles.

If you want to eat rice, you can only spend money to buy it.

However, facing that corn noodle, You'an really had a problem: she was the king of missions and had traveled through the world, but she had never made corn rice.

Forget it, it’s all grain anyway. If you stir it and cook it, it should be edible, right?

Thinking like this, Youan scooped some water and poured it into a large iron pot. After boiling it, he took out an old pumpkin from his own space, peeled it, chopped it into small pieces and threw it into the boiling water. By the way, he grabbed another I picked up a handful of corn noodles and threw them in.

【Master, are you cooking pig food?】

The dog in the consciousness sea space expressed great interest in the host dressing up as a man this time. He was always watching You'an's movements, wanting to see how to solve the problem when Youan went to the toilet later.

Unexpectedly, I first saw You An's bold side cooking porridge, and couldn't help but ask.

"You know nothing, this is called porridge!"

Youan rolled his eyes at the dog in the sea of ​​consciousness space, and said angrily.

Although she herself felt that it was a bit like cooking pig food, how could she, You'an, do it wrong?

Even if it's boiled pig food, as long as she says it's porridge, it's porridge!

【Okay, it’s porridge!】

Seeing the host's harsh mouth, Gouzi covered his mouth and snickered, and continued to squat aside, looking forward to Yau An going to the toilet.

In the small world, Na Youan seemed to feel that it was unkind to give something that looked like cooking to a sick patient, so he took out two small cabbages from the space, took some stock, and cooked a cabbage version of the soup. Baby cabbage.

After finishing it, I also fried a piece of hot and sour potato shreds. Half an hour passed in this busy work.

She walked lightly to Zhou Chunli's window, looked inside and saw that she was sleeping soundly, so she stepped back.

The medicine she gave her original mother was not the medicine prescribed by the village doctor, but the medicine she took out from the dimension, and the effect would be much better.

Just when she was thinking about what to do later, she heard a growling sound from her stomach, and then she remembered that she hadn't eaten anything yet, and she had gone straight home when she got up in the morning, and was with Chen Chun. Hong is making a scene, and his mother is sick again. How can he think about eating?

She scooped up a little bit of pumpkin bud porridge that looked a bit like pig food with some disgust. She took a small sip carefully. It was actually sweet and delicious. With a snort, she drank the whole small bowl directly into her stomach. After finishing, He picked up a large piece of spicy and sour potato shreds with chopsticks and ate it fiercely.

She didn't know if it was because this body was a man's, but she felt that her appetite had increased a lot. She actually ate most of the vegetables she cooked. If she hadn't braked quickly, she felt that she could have eaten them all.

Just as she was stroking her belly to eliminate food, she heard Zhou Chunli making a noise inside, and immediately walked in with the food in hand, waiting for her to eat.

While Zhou Chunli was eating, she looked at You'an and hesitated to speak, as if she had something unspeakable to say.

You'an knew that the other party must have figured out what Shen Chunhong had done, and was a little disappointed. However, he did not answer the conversation. He wanted to wait for the other party to say what he wanted to say.
Chapter completed!