Reborn 80s to be a rich woman

"If the eldest brother and sister-in-law are at home, Lanzi and the others should be like this too."

Thinking of An Xiaolan working hard alone with her two younger siblings, living in that dilapidated adobe house, busy with three meals a day, she might not be able to do this burden well.

An Xinyue was powerless, and she had no way to convince Mr. An. It was obvious that Liu Shi dared to treat her like this because he acquiesced. She was deeply disappointed by such a father. After that, he completely turned his heart towards her.

An Xinyue quietly wiped away her tears, and looked at her face in the only broken mirror in the house. The redness and swelling looked a little serious. Guan can't hide it.

"Let's take one step at a time."

She simply tidied up the injuries on her face, tied up her messy hair and walked into the kitchen to get busy.

During this busy work, it was time for lunch again. After An Xinyue prepared food for her daughter, she hurriedly delivered the food to the field for her mother-in-law and husband who were working.

"Xinyue, you are here."

From a distance, Zhang Quan saw An Xinyue wearing a bamboo hat and carrying a vegetable basket, walking towards this side with one deep foot and one shallow foot.

He knew that it was the autumn rice harvest season and the roads in the fields were difficult to walk, so he dropped the hoe in his hand and walked towards her without saying a word.

"Mom, Xinyue is here to deliver food, I'll go over there." Zhang Quan said hello to Aunt Zhang, then put down his hoe and left.

"Hmph, I know how to hang around my wife all day long, so I don't look like a man."

Aunt Zhang glanced at Zhang Quan, but he was also used to such words, so he just laughed and said: "My son learned from our father, respecting mother and loving wife and daughter, mother, do you think this is the reason?"

"You're just as angry with me as your ghost father, and I don't bother to talk to you." Mentioning Zhang Quan's father, Aunt Zhang's eyes were warm for a moment.

"Don't be angry, with me and Xinyue taking care of you, at least you will live another seven or eighty years."

Although the family has been noisy in recent years, it is generally quite harmonious, which has a lot to do with Zhang Quan's work in the middle.

"Go, go, you won't be an old goblin anymore! Just go if you want to, don't make trouble for me."

Aunt Zhang sneered, knowing that her son had inherited his father's temperament and temperament, and sometimes she just made a habit of being unforgiving, and she would feel unhappy if she didn't say a few words.She is satisfied with An Xinyue's daughter-in-law, she has no complaints against her no matter what, and still respects her as always, which is really rare.

"Why are you still here? It's not like I don't know the way."

Seeing Zhang Quan approaching, An Xinyue lowered her head a little guilty in her heart, and deliberately avoided his sight while complaining that he was in the way.

"What are you talking about? It's not enough if I come to help you. What a big deal."

Zhang Quan took the vegetable basket in her hand as usual, and walked ahead cheerfully.

He did this the first day An Xinyue got married. At first, his mother-in-law, Aunt Zhang, would say a few words to her, but after a long time, he just got used to it. After all, An Xinyue was very diligent at home and was impeccable.The only dissatisfaction is that he did not have a son.

"It's not serious in the first place, so don't get me wrong, it's time to blame us again." An Xinyue followed up helplessly and said.

She originally planned to put down the meal and go back first with an excuse, so as not to be seen with a strange face, at least it could be delayed for a few hours, maybe the wound would be healed.

But looking at it now, I guess I can't go away.

An Xinyue lowered her head and closed the cloth scarf wrapped around her face, and walked behind Zhang Quanquan.

"I told Mom. Besides, you went to Qingshan Village to see Lanzi and the others early in the morning, and then came back to cook for us. You must be exhausted."

Zhang Quan stretched out his hand to wipe off the sweat from his forehead, and asked with a simple and honest smile: "How are the Lanzi brothers and sisters doing? Are there any difficulties in life? The eldest brother and sister-in-law are not at home, so we can help if we can. If you are far away, you should take care of them more.”

Zhang Quan really felt sorry for An Xiaolan's sister and brother, more because they were An Xinyue's family, and he loved the house and Wu. He was well-known in the village for his kindness to An Xinyue.

"Lanzi has a stubborn temper, and she wouldn't say a word if she was really cornered. If it wasn't for a coincidence today, I would bring food over there, and there would be no rice for the pot at home."

An Xinyue was heartbroken, but long-term poverty was hard to take care of, and Mr. An let it go, it was difficult for them and their siblings to feel better with Mrs. Liu's grandma.

"Hey, what a poor child. Let's figure it out later. If we can help, we can help as much as we can. After autumn, it will be winter. I think I'll make a quilt in the village and send it over. The child is weak. Can't stand the cold."

Don't look at Zhang Quan who doesn't talk much at ordinary times, and often smiles when dealing with people and chatting with others, but he is very careful, sometimes even An Xinyue can't compare.

"Well, it's still your uncle who thinks a lot, but it's better to tell your mother-in-law."

"It's okay, let me tell you from Mom's side. The old man can say a few words at most, but she actually misses them in her heart."

What Zhang Quan said was the truth, and An Xinyue knew it, but Aunt Zhang's opinion was the main decision in the family, and she still respected that.

"Don't look at Lanzi's young age, but she knows how to be grateful. Everyone who treats her well will remember it in her heart a little bit. Let me say hello to my mother-in-law and you when I come back this time."

"He is a sensible child. I think Lanzi is just a piece of material for studying. He is polite in his speech. Maybe he will have great achievements in the future."

Zhang Quan's admiration made her very proud, which was her niece.

"Pfft, just brag."

An Xinyue walked behind him, chatted with Zhang Quan, and walked into the field.

"Mom, you've worked hard, take a break and eat first."

An Xinyue still carried the vegetable basket over, walked to the straw-covered field beside the field, and took out the prepared meals and put them away.

"How can you be tired and worry that your mother's family is still busy with housework, and the children are left alone."

Aunt Zhang wiped the sweat dripping from her face with a cloth towel in her hand, walked to the edge of the open space, looked at An Xinyue and said calmly.

"Mom, please don't say a few words. We already know the situation, so we won't mention it. Look, the green vegetables fried by Xinyue are so beautiful in color, try it quickly."

Zhang Quan hastily served a bowl of porridge and vegetables, and handed it to Aunt Zhang with a silly smile.

"Hmph, just get used to it, you'll get used to it sooner or later."

Aunt Zhang glared at her son angrily, and her tone towards An Xinyue became better.

"What Mom said is that I didn't do this well, so calm down and eat first."

An Xinyue spoke softly, still wearing the bamboo hat, and did not take off the cloth scarf covering her face.

"Mom, try this pickle, it will give you an appetite."

Zhang Quan chuckled, took a mouthful of pickles and put them in Aunt Zhang's bowl.