seventy little lucky wife

Just as Xu Zhizhi guessed, the Zhou family really took out the bottom of the box to entertain Lu Jingshan.

He even used the two eggs he had kept privately.

"Grandma," Xu Zhizhi said hastily upon seeing this, "I save this egg for you and Grandpa."

"The chickens in the backyard will lay eggs every other day, and we can eat eggs every day," Zhou said with a smile, "This burrito, it doesn't taste good without eggs."

Zhou is a master at making burritos, and Yuanshen especially loves her burritos.But Xu Zhizhi also knew that, except for the eggs laid by her chickens, which were handed over to the government, all the eggs had entered Xu Juanjuan's stomach.

Xu Zhizhi was watching the fire under the stove, and the old lady was spreading pancakes on the stove wrapped in an apron.

Who knew that before Lu Jingshan came back, Wang Xiuling angrily kicked the door open, "Ah, you white-eyed wolf, why are you coming here without bringing your son-in-law?"

"Oh." Xu Zhizhi said flatly, "The door of the house was not open, so I thought you didn't welcome us, so I came to my grandma."

"I didn't... didn't I go to work in the field with your father?" Wang Xiuling said eccentrically, "You are married, and our family will lose one earner. If I don't go to work, do I have to drink the northwest wind?" ah."

Xu Zhizhi smiled and looked outside.

"What are you looking at?" Wang Xiuling said.

"Look at the sun," Xu Zhizhi said calmly, "See if the sun is rising from the west today?"

"You!" Wang Xiuling asked a little angrily and impatiently, "Where's Jingshan? Call Jingshan back quickly and go home for dinner."

"By the way, mother," she said, looking at the burritos on the stove, "Juanjuan likes your burritos, so help me pack them up."

Zhou looked at Xu Zhizhi hesitantly.

"I know you know," Wang Xiuling said, leaning on the door with her hands folded on her chest, "Stop throwing a tantrum and make your husband's family laugh at you. This woman will depend on her mother's family no matter what she can do."

"You just married now and don't understand, but you will know later."

For example, she has many brothers in her natal family, so she is so straight in Xu's family.

"That's right," Mrs. Zhou said after thinking for a while, "Go back with your mother, grandma will pack these pancakes for you and take them there to eat."

"It's okay," Xu Zhizhi said to Wang Xiuling, throwing down the fire stick, "Go back first, wait for Lu Jingshan to come back later, and we will go there together."

"That's right," Wang Xiuling showed a rare smile, "In the future, if you get angry at your husband's house, you will always ask us to vent your anger on you."

Xu Zhizhi rolled his eyes.

If she and Xu Juanjuan didn't find anger for her, she would have become Amitabha.

"Where's the home gift you brought?" Wang Xiuling rolled her eyes and said, "I'll take it back for you first, and you can come over with Lu Jingshan in a while."

"No need," Xu Zhizhi said angrily, "Lu Jingshan is strong, let him take it later."

"What?" she said again, "You want to entertain your new son-in-law with pancakes made by my grandma?"

Wang Xiuling was a little irritated by what she said, and she held back when she wanted to curse.

He only gave Zhou a hard look, and patted the dust that was not on the clothes, "Then hurry up, by the way, mother, you can decorate those burritos more, and let Zhizhi bring them here."

Zhou naturally responded quickly.

"I know," Zhou said after she left, "You take these pancakes."

"No," Xu Zhizhi said, "I think we'll be back in a while, you and my grandfather eat first, don't wait for us."

"I know," Mrs. Zhou said holding her back, "Don't quarrel with your mother."

"She has that temper, but what she said just now is also reasonable." Zhou said, "If you are wronged or something at your in-law's house in the future, you still have to support your mother-in-law's family."

"Grandma," Xu Zhizhi said with a smile, "I know everything, don't worry."

Hearing what she said, Mrs. Zhou still put the finished pancakes into the basket, "Bring these over, your father and I won't be able to eat much."

Xu Zhizhi didn't object either, but when Mrs. Zhou went out to pack her things, she changed the plates in the basket with the ones Mrs. Zhou put on the table, and it couldn't be seen from the outside with the lid on.

When Lu Jingshan came back, he actually rode a [-]-bar.

There is a bag of flour on the back seat, and I bought some snacks, malted milk, and rock sugar.

It can be said to be a big deal!

"Where did you get so many things?" Xu Zhizhi said with a smile.

"Bought by the Supply and Marketing Cooperative." Lu Jingshan said, looking into her shining eyes, and said, "The accountant of the Supply and Marketing Cooperative, Liu Jianjun, is my elementary school classmate. If you want to buy anything in the future, go to him."

"Really?" Xu Zhizhi's eyes became brighter, and he smiled and said to Lu Jingshan, "Thank you."

In this day and age, being able to have acquaintances in the supply and marketing cooperative is a lot of benefits.

For example, there are some defective products in the supply and marketing society, which can be obtained without a ticket, but such good things are basically digested by the people in the supply and marketing society.

The ones that can be released are also the ones left behind.

If there is an acquaintance, they can choose first.

Lu Jingshan glanced at her, and quickly brought the things in, "Let me help you."

"No need." Lu Jingshan said.

That's all he can do by himself.

Xu Zhizhi shrugged, she just said politely, it's just right that she doesn't need to help.

Slowly followed, and directed Lu Jingshan to hide the flour.

"I know," Zhou finally realized now, and hastily stopped her and asked, "You...what are you doing?"

"Grandma," Xu Zhizhi said, "you hide these flour and pastries, and keep them for you and my grandfather to eat."

"You woman," Zhou said angrily, "Let Jing Shan take these things home quickly, your father and I have something to eat."

"Grandma," Lu Jingshan said with a smile, "Zhizhi was raised by you, she should respect you."

"Grandma, it's okay, I will return the money and ticket to Lu Jingshan in the future." Xu Zhizhi said.

"That's not okay," Zhou said to Xu Zhizhi with a rare sternness, pulling his face, "Take these back, and you are not allowed to bring things to the family in the future."

Lu Jingshan is a good young man, but what about the big Lu family.

How can I subsidize my mother's family with things from my husband's family?

"To live a good life with Jingshan in the future is to be filial to me and your father." Zhou wiped away tears, "If you miss me and your father, just come back to see us occasionally."

The old lady with little feet is very stubborn in this matter, for fear that her granddaughter will be disliked by her husband's family.

In the end, it was Lu Jingshan who asked the old lady to accept it.

But they returned twenty eggs and pickles made by the old lady herself.

Gifts are naturally no better than a bag of flour, but those eggs were gathered together by the old lady with her little feet crooked.