Travel through time and become the wronged stepmother

In this way, even if you go to the Yamen, the most you will get is a few slaps on the stick and a few days in jail.

I'm still young and I'll be able to be active again soon, but aunt, what will you do if you don't have this tongue?

Tsk tsk tsk, how should the aunt who has lost her tongue teach her daughter-in-law a lesson? "After that, he threw Mrs. Ning to the ground.

Before Jiang Luorou could start counting, Mrs. Ning ran away.

While running, he said: "You must be a goblin who ran down some mountain. Just wait until I find a powerful Taoist priest to surrender you."

Jiang Luorou naturally ignored her nonsense and closed the door in good spirits and returned home.

The leftovers on the table had long disappeared. When I turned around and came to the kitchen, everything was clean.

Jiang Luorou was in a better mood, humming a little tune and boiling several large pots of hot water.

He also took out a charcoal pot, lit it and placed it in several bedrooms, leaving the window gaps.

After adjusting the hot water in the kitchen, call Ning Ziqing and Cuizhu to take a shower together.

The lethality of one Ning Ziqing was terrifying, let alone Miao Cuizhu.

You can imagine how fierce the battle was.

In the kitchen filled with smoke and steam.

Two cute little girls flirted with each other and splashed water on each other.

Giggling and having fun, Jiang Luorou, who was left alone to take a bath, looked pitiful like a little chicken that had fallen into the water.

It took a lot of effort to clean the two ancestors, wrap them in mattresses one after the other, and send them to the bedroom.

Looking at the soaked clothes on his body, he could only change his clothes first.

I don't know how long it took before Jiang Luorou took a shower.

He fell on the bed with a tired look on his face, wrapped himself in a quilt and fell into a deep sleep.

Perhaps because she was too tired, Jiang Luorou started snoring for the first time.

In a blink of an eye, the sun was shining brightly, and Jiang Luorou's family had breakfast.

I looked at the dirty clothes I had just changed and put them into the basin to prepare for washing at the river.

As soon as I opened the door, a cold north wind rushed into my arms.

Jiang Luorou couldn't help but shiver, then closed the door and retreated into the courtyard.

I went to the kitchen to boil a few large pots of hot water and started doing laundry in the middle of the yard.

It didn't take long for the clothes to be washed cleanly, and there was still a lot of hot water left in the pot.

Simply remove all the sheets and quilt covers and wash them all.

I washed them all, wrung them out and hung them on the clothesline in the yard. Half the morning passed quietly like this.

Jiang Luorou had nothing to do, thinking that those yams in the space should be ripe.

Why not pull one out and use it to make a jujube yam cake for the children to try.

Just do what you said, turn around and walk back into the house.

At this moment, there was a rapid knock on the door, and Jiang Luorou had no choice but to give up.

Hearing the sound, he came to the gate and opened it, only to see the village chief leading a strong man with a simple and honest face.

Seeing that the village chief was coming, Jiang Luorou must have some clues about looking for the craftsman.

He quickly led the two of them into the main room, asked them to sit down, and went to the kitchen to boil hot water.

Make a pot of good tea and give each person a cup.

Then he sat down at the table and began to ask about his purpose.

As soon as Jiang Luo sat down, the village chief looked at the strong man and introduced: "This is the foreman who built my house, Lao Ma, and I'm here today to discuss things with you.

If everything goes well, they can start work tomorrow. "

At this time, Lao Ma also asked: "What kind of house does the eldest sister want, and what kind of requirements do you have?"

Let me have a picture in my mind and see if we can do this job. "

Jiang Luorou thought for a moment and said, "Brother Ma, the main room of this house should be spacious, bright and well-lit, with a size of 3 feet long and foot wide.

There is no need to separate bedrooms or anything like that, just a large open space will be enough.

Put a big fire pit in the house, just leave it 3 feet away from the door.

Two houses were built on the east side to serve as warehouses, and a large kitchen was built on the west side.

The yard must be spacious enough to leave 10 feet, and then build a hut in a corner of the yard.

I need to build the courtyard wall to a height of about 3 meters to prevent villains from causing trouble.

Regardless of the house, the fire bed, the wall and the hut are all built with blue bricks.

In addition, a two-entry courtyard is being built for me, and the bedrooms and guest rooms will be equipped with fire pits.

The style is just normal, there are no special requirements.

Whether it is the beams, doors or windows, they must be made of the strongest and most durable wood at an affordable price.

By the way, the latrine must also have a roof and a door. "

Brother Ma took a piece of paper and wrote down the request and then started to ask: "I have written down all the requirements, sister, we can also do the work.

Then let’s talk about our requirements. We have 10 big workers here, and each person earns 80 Wen per day.

15 workers, each earning 60 cents a day.

Work begins at the beginning of the morning and ends at the end of the day.

Wages are paid half a month, and lunch needs to be provided at noon every day.

No matter what you eat, the prerequisite is to be full.

These are all small things. You need to pay for the building materials.

It's just that the New Year is approaching and the craftsmen have to go home, so time is tight.

This workshop and the yard can only be built in the same way now. I wonder which one should I build first? "

Jiang Luorou answered quickly without thinking: "Build the workshop first. How long will it take?"

Lao Ma estimated: "If the weather is good, it will take about 20 days."

"Then build the workshop first." Jiang Luorou said firmly.

After hearing the reply, Lao Ma got up and left with the village chief. When taking away, he said that he would send the workshop drawings and material costs to Jiang Luorou in the afternoon.

After everything was discussed, no matter how Jiang Luorou tried to persuade them to stay, the two of them were not willing to have lunch here.

Jiang Luorou had no choice but to give up and let the two of them leave.

Seeing that it was getting late, Jiang Luo went to the kitchen and started preparing lunch.

After the beef I bought last time was stewed, there was still a lot left in the space.

Why not make a bowl of braised beef noodles? Thinking of this, I dug out a large bowl of white noodles from the noodle vat.

Add two eggs, a little salt, a pinch of alkaline flour and then add an appropriate amount of water to make a smooth and hard dough.

Cover with a damp cloth and set aside for later use. Take out a few spinach plants and wash them thoroughly.

At this time, several children also came back from outside and fetched cold water to wash their faces.

Seeing Jiang Luorou busy in the kitchen, Zicheng subconsciously walked into the kitchen to help light the fire.

Cuizhu, the eldest sister, is coaxing her younger siblings to play.

With Zicheng's help, a steaming pot of noodle soup is freshly cooked.

Several people gathered around the table and started sipping noodles from their bowls.

Winter and noodle soup are the best pairing. A bowl of noodle soup can be eaten down.

The whole body was warm, and a few drops of sweat hung on the noses of several people unconsciously.

After lunch, Cuizhu consciously cleared away the dishes.

No matter how much Jiang Luorou tried to persuade her, she refused to let go, so she had no choice but to give up and let him do it.

I went out for a walk when I had nothing to do, and asked Mrs. Li and the others to help with cooking tomorrow.

As soon as they went out, they saw Mrs. Li and Mrs. Zhao pulling radishes in the vegetable field.

Jiang Luorou silently counted the days. It was not the season to harvest cabbage and radishes.

Then he rolled up his sleeves and skirt and walked into the vegetable garden.

When he came to the two of them, he bent down and started pulling out carrots with his hands low.