Thinking of Widow Qin, Old Man Zhu knew that he hadn't been looking for her for a while.

There was no way, the family was watching too closely, and he couldn't help.

Widow Qin also took the initiative to look for him, but when she saw someone around him, she said nothing, said hello normally and left.

She left, but his son was still there. Whether it was Zhu Si or Zhu Wu, the look at him was so heartbroken and uncomfortable.

——Damn, does he look like a hungry ghost in his sex life?

Zhu Si/Zhu Wu: Dad, you said nothing, but everyone has come to you.

There was no way to respond to the people around him, so Old Man Zhu could only "squeak" casually, deal with it, and broke up with everyone and followed Zhu Wu.

Zhu Yongning looked at the backs of the father and son, and said nothing about the feeling in his heart.

——Ah... I am the same woman, why is the gap so big?

When he was young, the old pious woman married into Zhujia Village with his wife. The two became "friends" and did everything together.

At that time, the gap was not very big, and she was also young and beautiful, but because the old grandmother had a more popular temper, everyone's eyes were on the old grandmother, and she kept "sympathizing" with Old Man Zhu.

He said he was very lucky and didn't know how to enjoy it. He insisted on finding a "mother from another place" and found someone so "hard". He was bullied now?

Of course, some people also saw that the woman he was looking for was beautiful, and they were jealous and gloating.

Did Zhu Yongning think this way in his heart?

Of course, there are, too.

When you get married at the same time, you will naturally compare it. However, the old pious woman is too "hard" and she suddenly shows her big mouth. Someone patted his shoulder and comforted her: "Yongning, fortunately you married a big mouth. If you change to Zhu Haoqin, you will really cry to death."

——Yes, Zhu Hao’s aura is so fierce, who can bear it?

He thought so too.

But in the past so many years...

Alas... Zhu Yongning looked at the newly established house and looked at the wife who was locked in the woodshed by him. But suddenly he felt that it was better to marry an old pious wife at the beginning. She was so fierce, but the Wang family was not like a big mouth. If it wasn't a place, it would be a waste of the family.

On the other side, Old Man Zhu's life was obviously not as easy as everyone imagined.

In the night, he had a cold face, and the more he looked at Zhu Wu, the more he disliked him.

He felt that having too many sons might not be a good thing, especially since these sons were all looking towards the old devout wife.

"Why are you here?" Old Man Zhu said angrily.

Although he couldn't see clearly in the night, Zhu Wu raised his head and could see his father's expression.

Seeing his unhappy look, Zhu Wu knew it in his heart, and he said, "It's not dark. I'm afraid you're not safe to come back alone, so I came to pick you up? Dad, didn't they envy you just now? They even praised me for being filial, I heard this, hehehe..."

He laughed a few times and said that he did not lose face when he came over, but instead gave his father a glimpse of his face.

So, someone doesn't have to be so angry.

"What does it look like inside? Your father still doesn't know what it looks like?" Old Man Zhu said angrily, "Just listen to your mother. I am you, why don't you listen to me?"

I don’t know if it was his illusion, but I felt that Zhu Da and Zhu Er were not as good as before.

They will say whatever they say, "Dad, have you told your mother?"

——Fuck! He is a big man and the head of the family. Do you still need to discuss farming with a woman?

"When did I not listen to my father?" Zhu Wu deliberately pretended to be confused, with a look of confusion, "Dad, what's wrong with you? I'm so angry for no reason. Who made you angry?"

"Who else can you besides you, a brat?"

"Why did I mess with you?"

"You know it in your heart."

"I don't know."

...

Along the way, Old Man Zhu was holding his anger and wished he could beat this kid a few times.

But unfortunately, it is a problem to be unable to make a move, and whether you can beat it is another problem to be able to do it.

Zhu Wu has been smart since childhood, unlike Zhu Da and Zhu Er, who were beaten and still stood there. He always heard the sound of the wind and ran quickly with his feet: "Help, Dad, he hit someone!"

Before Old Man Zhu could beat him, but everyone in the village knew that he beat his fifth brother.

Old Man Zhu: “…”

It’s not worth it to bear such a “infamous” without being beaten.

When he got home, Old Man Zhu shook his face and showed it to Ye Yuran.

Ye Yuran raised his eyebrows and didn't take it seriously. He thought it was her "finishing" Zhu Yongning's family's money, and the old man was unhappy.

This old man is just awkward, very proud, and has no ability, and dare not speak out if he has any objections.

Zhu Wu approached and talked to Ye Yuran rustled.

Ye Yuran nodded and asked him to go back and rest early.

The next day was a busy day.

After breakfast, Ye Yuran directed his son at home to clean up the stone mill and grind up the sweet potato flour with several daughters-in-law.

The weather was good before, so I had a lot of dried sweet potatoes. Today I had time to grind them all into powder.

This work is no longer a strange job for the Liu family, Liu family, Li family, and Lin family. I did it last year.

Because the harvest is not much and the grind sweet potato flour is not much, my mother-in-law teaches them to add a little while cooking, so that it can be seasoned.

The stone mill is still an old stone mill, which is particularly difficult to push. Several women took turns to push, but they were sweating all over the place, but they couldn't finish pushing the dried sweet potato chips.

However, they were still very satisfied when they looked at the white powder that kept turning white in the bag.

What does it mean when the bag is fuller?

The more you mean the sweet potato flour is.

Although sweet potato flour cakes are different from rice flour, they can be made into cakes and fill their stomachs.

"Mom, look, how long does it take to eat so much sweet potato flour?" Li wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at the bag, and said happily.

Ye Yuran looked at it and looked happy: "You can eat as long as you can. Last year, there was less sweet potato flour and I didn't dare to cook it. I collected so much this year. I will teach you how to make something else later. I guarantee that you still want to eat it after you taste it."

"Really?!" As soon as he talked about what to eat, Li began to swallow his saliva, "Mom, don't you hide any good cooking skills again, right? Hahaha... I feel that I am really blessed to marry into the Zhu family. I keep eating fresh goods, and others may not eat as much as I do in my life."

"Mom, what delicious is it? Is it sour or sweet?" Lin asked, too, was greedy.

The food at home is the richest in every village, including tofu, meat-flavored bean dregs, meat sauce, dried salted fish, bacon... Just take one or two out, and the villagers can give them a thumbs up.

Liu said: "Whether it is sour or sweet, it must be delicious."
Chapter completed!