Farming: I dressed up as a widow and beat my parents-in-law violently

As long as she gets a man in one fell swoop.

From then on, he officially became a member of the Liu family.

My mother-in-law can no longer say that she is an outsider.

After a while, Liu Wangtao brought in a bowl of fragrant egg custard. As expected, there were scattered green onions and a thin layer of grease floating on the surface. When you scoop a spoonful of it, it is tender and smooth.

Putting it in her mouth, Zhu Wenjuan shed tears of happiness.

The last time she ate eggs, Jin Lu gave them to her.

After so long, she was finally able to eat eggs again.

"Daughter-in-law, mother just said that it is the autumn harvest now, and the rice in the fields must be harvested quickly. It may rain someday. So, you can rest for two days, and start working in the fields on the third day. I will try my best to You work less, and if you are tired, don’t hold on, go and take a break, you hear me? The first priority is your children.”

Zhu Wenjuan nodded to indicate that she understood.

It was good to be able to lie in bed for two days. At least her mean mother-in-law didn't make her suffer.

Haha, it’s true that mother is more valuable than son.

After resting for two days, Zhu Wenjuan began to work in the fields. She complained that she felt sick at every turn, and Ma Efen and Liu Wangtao did not dare to tire her.

In the end, she had no choice but to let her go home and rest.

Zhu Wenjuan held her belly out, put her hands behind her waist, and wandered around the village.

Those who didn't know thought she was seven or eight months pregnant.

After a while, he arrived near Yan Xia's house.

I happened to bump into Shi Xiaohe and Wang Jingshui who were going down the mountain.

"Hey, isn't this Jin Lu's wife and sister-in-law? You have been married for a long time, why hasn't your belly gotten bigger yet? I'm afraid I can't have a baby, right? I'm different, I'm already pregnant. Just one month, oh, my son is very lively and kicks me at every turn."

Zhu Wenjuan was just like singing an opera, touching her belly for a while and straightening her waist for a while.

The two looked at each other.

Pretending not to see her.

Straight back home.

"Bah! I think you are just jealous of me for being pregnant and a hen that can't lay eggs. I want to make Jin Lu regret marrying someone like you!"

Zhu Wenjuan went home with a proud belly.

"Sister-in-law, don't pay attention to her. It's unheard of for a one-month-old child to kick someone, and you can't tell anyone about your pregnancy for three months. This Liu family is also funny. I wish the whole village knew about it."

Wang Jingshui curled his lips.

Don't take her to heart at all.

Her mother-in-law didn't urge her, so when would it be Zhu Wenjuan's turn to urge her.

"I'm fine. You got married not long ago. It's been a long time since I got married, so I don't know when there was any movement in my stomach."

Shi Xiaohe was a little lonely.

"Sister-in-law, where are you now? It's common for people to get pregnant after a year or two after getting married. Don't be in a hurry, just let nature take its course~"

"Well, I understand. Mom and the others are coming back soon. Let's go and cook the food first."

"it is good--"

The two sisters quickly put this matter behind them. You two choose the vegetables, and I wash the rice.

While Jin Lu was chopping firewood in the mountains, Wintersweet was playing at the house of her little sisters in the same village.

"What, you're getting married? We're the same age, and my mother said she wanted to keep me until I'm 18."

Lamei exclaimed.

"Well, mother said that I am already fifteen, and it is time for me to get married in exchange for some betrothal gifts for my brother to get a wife. Lamei, I really envy you. You have such a good mother. You don't have to worry about food and clothing. Look at your hair. I will never get a gilt hairpin in my life, my mother said. She withheld all the betrothal gifts and only gave me a new suit of clothes as a dowry. Even if she is worthy of me, the family I want to marry this time is far away from Baihua Village. I don’t know if we can see each other again in the future.”

Lamei was a little sad when she heard this.

The little sister in front of me plays best with her.

But her life was worse than hers. The family valued boys over girls, and her parents treated her badly. She had been digging wild vegetables and picking mushrooms in the mountains since she was a child, just like her.

The two met while picking up fungi together.

But she has a mother, and little sisters don’t have such a good mother.

"You take this sling of money. It is the pocket money I saved. You must not tell anyone. Just think of it as my makeup for you. It can also be said to be your retreat."

Lamei is a little money addict. She is afraid that her money will be stolen, so she keeps it with her every day.

"Uuuuuuu, Lamei, you are so kind to me."

The two cried together.

This caused an old woman outside the door to peek frequently.

"I'm going home first. The walls in your house have ears. I won't talk about it anymore. I'll give it to you on the day you get married. Remember what I said, Donghua. I hope you will have a stable life and not suffer any more in the rest of your life. "

Winter Melon clutched the copper plate in her hand tightly, her eyes full of tears.

"Goodbye, Wintersweet——"

She whispered goodbye.

After Lamei left, she quickly hid the copper plate in the gap under the bed. As soon as she stood up, her grandma came in.

"What are you talking about, damn girl, hurry up and work. What fun is there with this kind of person? Her family is very popular and drinks spicy food every day, why didn't she think of giving you some meat to eat? By the way, she just had it I didn’t give you anything good. After all, you two have been playing together for so many years. Did I give you any money, hairpins or other things?”

"Grandma, what are you thinking about? What kind of money does Lamei have? Even if she had money, she wouldn't give it to me. Who am I to her? We are not relatives."

Naturally, Donghua would not admit it.

After saying that, she went to feed the pigs.

"Pooh--"

"It's really a steal. It was carved in the same mold as that Yan family. I hunted wild boars and grizzly bears and didn't even know if I would give them to the villagers to try. They are so good."

Yan Xia, who was being talked about, was looking at the persimmon tree in the backyard of the shop and was helpless.

The persimmons are beginning to ripen, and occasionally one or two will fall to the ground.

It was so sticky and dirty that she had to clean it for a long time.

You must use a brush dipped in water to clean it.

She plans to use persimmons to make a new product.

I just didn’t know what to do, after all, the ice powder was about to be taken off the shelves.

There has to be a substitute.

I picked a few freshly ripe persimmons and returned home.

After eating, she sat in the room and read a book.

With the faint light of the candle, Yan Xia saw a dessert, red bean and green dumplings.

It is a pastry made from mugwort leaves.

Especially delicious.

But mugwort leaves don't appear until spring.

Yan Xia thought for a while, and decided to use persimmons instead of mugwort leaves. The outside would be made into a glutinous persimmon-flavored skin, and the inside would be made into persimmon pulp. When bitten into it, it would be soft, glutinous and smooth.

Just do it.

There were all the materials at home, and she lit two candles.

Put it in the kitchen, close the kitchen door alone, and study it carefully.

An hour later, five round orange cake balls appeared on the plate.

"Children, stop sleeping and come out to eat cakes."

It stands to reason that those few persimmons and the ingredients can make at least twenty.

But who made her fail several times?

The children heard the sound and came out of the house.

Everyone is wearing a coat.

Jin Lu couldn't open his eyes. He probably fell asleep and was woken up by her.

"Come, you two couples, eat one together. Each of you will eat one piece of sweet-scented osmanthus and wintersweet, and my mother will also eat one."

We don’t have enough pastries, so we have to divide them like this.