The cannon fodder of fast wear, she chooses to farm

This discovery made Xu Yin a little more interested in her mother-in-law, who had just become a mother-in-law.

"Mom, can you have breakfast? My daughter-in-law hasn't eaten either. Why don't we go together? I'll tell the kitchen to prepare some of your favorite dishes. After eating, I'll send you back to rest. People are like iron rice and steel. If you don't eat even one meal, you'll be hungry. Panic..."

Wait, she said it for a moment to please Tu Lu's mouth, but at this time, she went too far.

"Ahem, in short, if you eat well and are full, you will have the energy and strength to do more things. Otherwise, your body will collapse and you will be unable to do anything you want to do. Mother, don't you think so?"

"Mom, although my daughter-in-law has lived in the south since she was a child, she also knows a little about Beijing cuisine. In the future, she will have the chance to show you her skills in cooking. If you are interested in trying southern dishes, my daughter-in-law will ask the servants to prepare the ingredients when she returns. It’s all ready for you.”

"Oh, by the way, mother, is the purchaser of our small kitchen in the east courtyard also owned by the second aunt? Will she only listen to the second aunt and not us?"

Zhong Minhua: "..."

Are you talking so much about taking control of the small kitchen?

Xu Yin blinked: The conscience of heaven and earth! She really didn't mean it at first, but she just said it in a hurry.

But now that she has come to this point, she really wants to win over the management rights of the small kitchen.

When it comes to a house, which is the safest but also the most dangerous place? There is no doubt that it is the kitchen!

If any woman in the back house gets the right token to control the middle house, she will be able to walk away from the back house.

Being in charge of the central government is not only related to the inflow and outflow of money, and whether there is money to be made, but more importantly, it is about controlling the entrance of the whole family.

The large kitchen of Xue Mansion was responsible for the daily meals and wine for the men in the front yard and the guests. She was tired of giving the power to her, but how could the management of the kitchen of her own small family fall into the hands of outsiders? Doesn't this mean giving up your wealth and life to others to manipulate at will?

The mother-in-law was concerned about whether her son would wake up, so she spent twelve hours a day, maybe eight hours, chanting sutras and praying for her son. There is a dedicated person in charge of her son's ginseng soup and medicine. She herself fasts and eats vegetarian food and has a simple diet. The old lady gave part of the control of the house to her second wife, but she doesn't care. Maybe in her heart, if her son died like this without waking up, it would be meaningless for her to be a mother.

But Xu Yin doesn’t think so. Only when people live and live well can they have unlimited possibilities!

For example, if she had to go through bloody missions from one life to the next, if she had the same indifferent attitude as her mother-in-law, she might over-start and not be able to complete a single mission. The ending may be to be trapped in various bloody worlds forever, with the fate of the original cannon fodder rising and falling, never being able to find a path of his own.

Therefore, if you want to give people hope, you must first give people goals.

Xu Yin then brainwashed her mother-in-law: "Mom, mother knows how important the small kitchen is without having to talk about it. You just have more important things to do now, so you don't have the energy or mind to take care of it. But have you ever thought about it? , When Brother Zhao wakes up one day and sees you so thin and haggard, how sad and self-reproaching will he be?"

Zhong Minhua was slightly startled when he heard this.

Is that right?

Xu Yin kept up her efforts: "Absolutely! Brother Zhao is so filial, what would he think when he saw that his mother couldn't eat well, sleep well, and became sick because of him chanting sutras and praying endlessly? She would think that it was all his fault. I would rather not have been in coma for these three years, but should have gone when I fell off the horse..."

"Do not--"

Zhong Minhua interrupted Xu Yin's hypothesis in a hoarse voice:

"Zhao'er must never have such thoughts. As long as he wakes up, as long as he wakes up, I am willing to shorten my life!"

Xu Yin: "..."

Oops! Is this excessive brainwashing counterproductive?

Quickly break it back——

"My daughter-in-law is an inappropriate metaphor! My daughter-in-law just wants to say that if Brother Zhao wakes up, he will be sad to see his mother haggard like this. He must be still very weak when he wakes up. We can't make him sad anymore, right?" Zhong Minhua said with a smile. With tears in his eyes, he nodded: "Yes! Yes!"

"So, we want to take control of the small kitchen into our own hands. We can make whatever we want to eat. We have absolute autonomy, and we don't have to look at the second aunt's face. We don't want to interfere in the affairs of the big kitchen. We are just our boss. It’s just a small kitchen in the courtyard. I don’t believe there are no kitchens in the west courtyard and north courtyard. As long as you ask, my daughter-in-law believes that the old lady will agree. "

The North Courtyard is the guest house left by the old lady for her married daughter and her relatives.

For example, her niece Mrs. Ming became a widow and defected to the old lady in the capital, and she has been living in the North Courtyard ever since.

There is also a small kitchen in the North Courtyard, but the staff in the small kitchen are also assigned by the second wife. If you want to buy something, you have to submit a brand application in advance.

To put it bluntly, I just want to eat something fresh for a change. It depends on the second lady’s face.

When the second lady is in a good mood, she will approve it for you, and when she is in a bad mood, she will refute it for you. When she is done, she will scold you a few words, "You are so picky. All day long, you only want to eat things that are not available in the house."

Therefore, it was difficult to say that the East Hospital wanted to take charge of the small kitchen by itself. But today, in order to make up for the difference in treatment between the East and West, the old lady would probably agree.

And this has to be done while the iron is hot.

If after a while, after the Second Madam has made up for all the deficiencies in the East Courtyard, and then mentions this matter again, she will feel inferior.

Of course, when giving advice to her mother-in-law, she sent away all the dowry guests and the maids assigned by the mansion. Some went to the small kitchen to prepare breakfast, and some held the greeting gifts and gifts given by the old lady and others. The rewards should be returned and put away first.

As for the mother-in-law serving beside her, Mrs. Wen was her mother-in-law's maid. Some of the four maids who were married back then were married, and some were let go. Only Mrs. Wen remained unmarried and stayed by her mother-in-law's side. She can be said to be a very loyal confidant, so she was not afraid of being exposed in front of her. Let’s talk about this.

On the contrary, Xu Yin's advice also won Mrs. Wen's favor.

After all, a servant who truly cares about his master does not want to see his master suppressing grief and despair, chanting sutras and chanting Buddha's name day and night, which is more numb than pious. From heart to body, as his son wakes up, his hope grows stronger and stronger. It was vague, and the energy accumulated in my heart was dissipating little by little.

Although the place where Xu Yin lives now is said to be the eldest son's courtyard, it is actually a bit far away from Xue Zhaojin's residence.

A small garden consisting of a rockery, a fish pond, and an octagonal pavilion is separated in the middle. The linear distance between them is two to three hundred meters.

I was woken up by the maids in the morning. I didn't have time to eat, so I took a shortcut and hurriedly went to the side door to serve tea. Naturally, I didn't have time to see my nominal husband.

Therefore, when they came back, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law chose to come in through the main entrance. One was thinking about her son, and the other wanted to see her husband who was in a vegetative state.

When they stepped into the threshold, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law looked at each other and smiled.

At this moment, Zhong Minhua's affection for his daughter-in-law increased a lot, and he trusted her even more since then.