Chapter 027
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: Sharp Teeth and Sharp Mouth
"Is it because of me?" Xiao Zhen said dullly.
"Of course, before you came, our whole family was very happy." The second brother of the Han family looked dissatisfied.
"When I was at my parents' house, I lived a very happy life being cared for." Xiao Zhen raised his head and looked at Han Zineng coldly: "But when I came to your house, I worked as hard as a cow, but you still have to talk about me."
"What?"
"When I got married, your family became very upset. Are you the only one who is in a bad mood?" Xiao Zhen looked at Han Zineng and sighed, "I am in a bad mood too, but I never show it.
That’s all.”
"You...are you pretending?" The second brother of the Han family stared wide-eyed at Xiao Zhen, who just looked like a young daughter-in-law who dared not make a sound. The moment he raised his head, his appearance changed. It's not that he was strong, anyway.
Definitely not the type to be bullied.
"Pretend? How to pretend? Pretend to be hard-working and go wash clothes, collect firewood, sweep the floor, and cut the grass? Why don't you come and try pretending for a few days?"
"What?"
"You don't like it, and I don't like it either. In order for everyone to live in peace, I have no choice but to keep silent, so this is called tolerance. People say that you can't endure it anymore and there is no need to endure it anymore. But I can't tolerate it anymore and I have to endure it again.
"Xiao Zhenleng looked at Han Zineng, who was looking at her dumbfounded: "So, can you stop being troublesome?"
"What does it mean to be intolerable?" She said it as if her family was bullying her. Also, what does he mean to be nosy? Han Zineng was about to ask clearly when he saw Xiao Zhen picking up the clothes on the ground and hanging them up to dry. Han Zineng said incredulously:
"These clothes are dirty, so you patted them twice and hung them up? Are they dirty? Hey, aren't these my clothes?"
"As a man, don't worry about such small things." After hanging up the last piece of clothing, Xiao Zhen went back to his room to rest leisurely, leaving Brother Han looking at Xiao Zhen's back...
…don’t know what to do.
The day before the New Year, because Han Ziran was coming back, the Han family got up early. As usual, because of the long distance, Father Han would go to the town early in the morning to pick up Ziran.
"Take these to make dry food on the road. Ziran likes to eat them." Mother Han put some minced meat in her bag. "It's cold. Don't let Ziran catch a cold. Take this coat with you."
"I know. Is there anything you want to buy in town?" Father Han asked.
Mother Han thought for a moment: "Everything for the New Year is basically ready. Could you please ask Ziran if there are any books you want to buy?"
Father Han nodded.
When her youngest son was about to come back, a rare smile appeared on Mother Han's face. When she turned around and saw Xiao Zhen peeling vegetable leaves, her face dropped again.
Xiao Zhen raised his head and saw Mother Han looking at him coldly. She was not annoyed and just continued to do her work. Then she heard Mother Han say in a cold voice: "Shameless."
Xiao Zhen put down the work in his hands, thought about it, picked up the work again and started to do it, endure.
Wait another half a year, and in the summer of next year, Han Ziran will go to Beijing to take the exam. By then, he will be the top scholar in high school and become a scholar of the current dynasty. From then on, it can be said that he will rise to prominence, and the Han family will also go to the capital to live. Then
Then she is free.
Things are really unpredictable. In her last life, she longed for the Han family to take her to the capital. In this life, she actually wished that they would go to the capital early.
The second brother of the Han family, who was yawning and leaving the room, saw the scene in the courtyard and saw Xiao Zhen suddenly put down what he was doing after his mother said those words, as if he was about to say something, and immediately retracted his steps.
, I want to see if Xiao Zhen dares to contradict his mother.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Zhen didn't say anything at all and started working again. Han Zineng murmured: "You are really two-faced."
After lunch, it started snowing again that day. Within an hour, the snow became heavier and heavier.
Mother Han kept pacing in the courtyard, looking worriedly at the village road outside.
The eldest daughter-in-law, Mrs. Liu, came over with a hand-warming charcoal stove and handed it to Mother Han: "Mom, it's cold outside, please take it to warm your hands."
"Mom, it's just snowing so lightly, so the road won't be slippery." Seeing his mother looking at the snowy road, the eldest brother of the Han family knew what his mother was thinking: "Don't worry, dad and third brother should be there on time."
I got home before the snow started to accumulate."
"I'm still a little worried, Zi Lei, can you ask me to go to the town with you? If they come back early, you might meet each other on the way." Mother Han said to her eldest son who had just left the house.
"Okay." Han Zilei nodded.
Ms. Liu looked at the wet and slippery yard and wanted to say something, but saw that her husband had already responded, so she had to hold it back.
Just as Han Zilei put on his raincoat and was about to go out, he heard a cow braying at the door and several more sounds.
"Father-in-law, why don't you leave after lunch?" It was the voice of Father Han.
"Yes, Dad, it's snowing so hard, let's rest at home in the afternoon." It was Han Ziran's voice.
Several people in the courtyard looked at each other and hurried out of the courtyard. They saw Father Han, Han Ziran, and Uncle Xiao jumping out of the bullock cart.
"Are you back?" Mother Han's originally happy expression softened after seeing Uncle Xiao.
"Yes. Thanks to my father-in-law, otherwise we would still be walking in the snow." Father Han said, "Mom, go prepare the food quickly, and we will leave my father-in-law to have lunch."
"Have lunch?" Mother Han looked extremely reluctant and didn't even try to hide it.
How could Uncle Xiao not understand that his mother-in-law's expression was just for him? If his mother-in-law were here, she would have shamelessly eaten before leaving. He didn't want to do this. Wouldn't this embarrass Ah Zhen? He said hurriedly: "No need.
My mother-in-law is eating alone at home, so I’d better go back and accompany her.”
"Dad?" Hearing the sound of the cow, Xiao Zhen also walked out. Unexpectedly, it was his father who came. He couldn't help but said happily: "Why are you here?"
"Azhen, I'm sending my son-in-law back. I'm leaving now."
Before Xiao Zhen could say a word, Uncle Xiao jumped on the bullock cart and left.
Xiao Zhen looked at his father's leaving figure and couldn't help but feel uncomfortable in his heart. This kind of discomfort cannot be described in words. When sending his son-in-law back, why can't he have a meal at his house before leaving? Just now, the Han family told his father.
She had vaguely heard those words when she came out. After she came out, she also saw Aunt Han's face, which made it clear that she refused to allow anyone from her family to come in.
"Is it cold?" Aunt Han stepped forward and waved the snowflakes off her little son's body, looked at him a few times, and said with a smile, "Is it hard to study? He has lost a lot of weight."
After Xiao Zhen came out, Han Ziran's eyes fell on her, but looking at her appearance, let alone looking at him, it was as if he didn't exist at all.
"It's not hard." Han Ziran smiled.
Xiao Zhen withdrew his gaze and returned to the courtyard with some depression.
At this time, the aunt came over in a hurry and said: "Hey, where is Mr. Xiao? I still owe him ten cents for the cart. I just heard the sound of the bullock cart and went home to pick up the cart. Why did he leave so quickly?
"
"Yes." Father Han nodded.
As soon as the aunt saw Han Ziran, she laughed and said, "The scholar is back? Oh, Ziran is really lucky. He won the title of scholar. Every time he returns to the county, there is an ox cart specially used to pick him up."
Han Ziran smiled.
Mother Han said coldly: "There is no special pick-up and drop-off. Today is just a drop-off." As she said that, she glared at Father Han.
"When Ziran and Xiao Zhen returned home that day, wasn't it the Xiao family's ox cart that took them back and forth?" the aunt asked curiously.
Chapter completed!