Travel through time and become the wronged stepmother

When you arrive at the door of Ning Fang's house, what catches your eye are the white elegiac couplets on both sides of the door and Wang Xiulan standing next to her with a sad face to welcome guests.

Wang Xiulan brought two sets of mourning clothes and handed them to them, asking them to help welcome the guests.

He knelt in front of the mourning hall and cried loudly with his son.

Most of the day passed like this, and there was no one at Ning Fang's house.

Jiang Luoren and Zhao were also ready to get up and leave.

At this moment, Ning Zirui, with red eyes, came to the two of them, bent down and saluted Mrs. Zhao and said, "Aunts, please stay, I have something to say to the fifth aunt.

I'll bother my fourth aunt to wait here for a while.

Jiang Luorou followed Ning Zirui into the mourning hall without saying anything.

Ning Zirui walked up to Ning Fang with a gloomy face and looked at Jiang Luorou fiercely.

He said angrily: "Auntie, my father's death is all thanks to you.

How does Auntie feel when she sees my father like this?

Are you afraid that my father will come to ask for your life at midnight? "After saying that, he smiled bitterly to himself.

Jiang Luorou looked at Ning Zirui who looked like a psycho and said expressionlessly: "My dear nephew, you still don't understand.

The murderer of your father was never me, but the greed in your hearts.

As the saying goes, if you don't do bad things, you won't be afraid of ghosts knocking on your door.

I asked myself that I had never done anything harmful to nature, so why should I be afraid of it?

But I am a good nephew, and I will listen to my aunt's advice.

Go to a private school and be a teacher to earn a few taels of silver. Be filial to your mother. "

After saying that, he followed Zhao and left without looking back.

After returning home, Jiang Luorou started making hot pot base ingredients, following her grandmother's example,

A large pot of red hot pot base was quickly made.

At this time, the system voice sounded: Ding, congratulations to the host for creating a hot pot base that has never appeared in this world.

The host will be rewarded with a random product column. The fixed products have been refreshed. Please check the host.

Jiang Luorou walked into the space and saw that it was indeed various seasonings for making butter hot pot, butter.

It's just that the price is really not very friendly.

Jiang Luorousun bought a pound of edible alkali and returned to reality.

When I opened the basin, I saw that my facial hair was just right.

Just put the noodles on the chopping board, add a little alkaline flour and start kneading.

Knead the dough and put it in the basin again. Go to the vegetable patch, pick out a cabbage, wash it and chop it into fine pieces together with the oil residue.

Add seasonings and mix well and set aside.

Divide the dough into small pieces and roll them into dough, add the fillings and wrap them into large buns with fillings.

Place in a steamer and steam over high heat.

Pour water into another pot and bring to a boil, stir in the batter and eggs, and a pot of pimple soup is completed.

Just stir-fry a plate of green leafy vegetables. Just after finishing everything, a few children came back from outside.

As soon as I entered the door, I went to the kitchen to get hot water and washed my little hands and face clean.

Jiang Luorou arranged the dishes with the help of Ning Zicheng.

After placing the dishes and chopsticks, Jiang Luorou did not sit down to eat or drink.

Instead, he led the three children to take the freshly baked buns and give them to the neighbors to try.

After the two sides took the buns and exchanged polite greetings, Jiang Luorou took the children home for dinner.

Zicheng was the first to pick up a big bun and take a bite. His eyes instantly enlarged, as if he had discovered a new world.

He said happily: "Mom, whatever you cook is so delicious.

This bun has no sour taste at all. "

The other two also took a bite and praised the delicious buns made by Jiang Luorou.

Children are always greedy.

I can't control my mouth unless I encounter something delicious.

Their bellies are round and they can't sit or lie down.

Jiang Luorou was afraid that they would be exhausted, so she turned around and went to the kitchen to brew a few bowls of hawthorn tea for them to eat.

After resting for a while to steady his food, Jiang Luorou moved the table and bench to the corner.

He said to several children: "Come on, mother will let you play a game."

There are children who are not playful and will play games whenever they hear it.

One by one, they jumped and wanted to be the first to play.

Jiang Luorou waved her hands to signal the children to be quiet, and said mysteriously: "This game is for everyone to play together.

This game is called the eagle catching the chicken. If Zicheng is the older brother, let’s be the eagle first.

I am the mother of the chick, and Zimo and Ziqing are the cute baby chicks.

The baby chick must hide behind its mother and never let the eagle snatch it away. "

As soon as the words were spoken, the game officially began.

Running and jumping around the house.

The small house was full of laughter and laughter, and it looked particularly warm under the orange candlelight.

An hour passed in the blink of an eye, and several people were sitting on stools to rest with beads of sweat on their faces, breathing slightly.

Jiang Luorou saw that the children had almost consumed enough food, so she ordered the children to go back to the house to rest.

She hugged the soft and waxy Ning Ziqing and returned to the crib.

Lying on the bed with Ziqing, Ning Ziqing nestled in Jiang Luorou's arms.

He said in a sweet voice: "Mother, Ziqing wants to hear a story."

Jiang Luorou thought for a moment and said softly: "Then today we will tell a story about Chang'e flying to the moon."

With gentle patting and coaxing, Ning Ziqing gradually fell asleep.

Jiang Luorou did not prepare the sausages for the stall tomorrow.

I thought there was still a lot of oil residue left, so I might as well mix it with some more bread and make it into buns to sell.

Then he put on his clothes again, went to the kitchen and took out two large basins.

In the blink of an eye, the red sun pierced the dawn, and the next day came quietly.

Jiang Luorou took her belongings and went to the west of the city to set up a stall. She first went to the grocery store to buy enough steamers.

Jiang Luorou went to the place to roll out the dough, and made big buns one by one with Ning Xiaoliu.

It didn't take long for the smell of steamed buns to spread, and the person who originally came to buy fat sausages came.

When they see the delicious steamed buns, they are willing to pay 3 cents to try them.

Business has not been affected.

At this time, Ning Zicheng pointed to a place and said, "Mom, look there is a little girl there. She is so pitiful. Can I get her a bun to eat?"

Jiang Luorou looked around and sure enough, there was a beautiful girl about 6.7 years old in tattered and thin clothes squatting there.

His eyes were full of sadness and helplessness.

Jiang Luorou nodded with a soft heart and said: "Take two, one is not enough to eat, just scoop out half a bowl of hot soup from an empty bowl." Pass the hot soup to Ning Xiaoliu's hand, and go and give her a bowl of hot soup. The soup will warm you up.

Ning Zicheng and Ning Xiaoliu came to the girl and chatted about something while eating.

It didn't take long for the two of them to come back with empty bowls.

Zicheng said pleadingly with watery eyes; "Mom, her parents are both dead, and it's so pitiful that she has no one to take care of her.

Can we take her in? "

Jiang Luorou shook her head helplessly and said, "There are so many miserable people in this world, and you can't save them."

The little girl would sit near the stall for the next three days.

Jiang Luorou would give her a bowl of hot soup and two steamed buns every day.

Until the morning of the fourth day, Jiang Luorou set up the stall as usual.

The little girl was squatting in the corner as usual, nothing was different.

Just then, the madam from Kuailv Pavilion suddenly arrived, took out a bunch of candied haws and was talking to the little girl.