The Way of the Peasant Mother-in-law

Latest website: In the next morning, the Zhou family knew the news. The emperor sent the little **** to pass on the news, to the effect of waiting for Shuren to get out of bed and choose an auspicious day reward, while the emperor would choose an auspicious day reward for Baiguan without mentioning Zhou Shuren.

When Shuren woke up, Zhulan said at this moment, "If you didn't have this serious illness, the royal family would be used to your ability and always thought you were invincible!"

She doesn't care about Feng Reward, but only feels sorry for Shuren, and it is Shuren's hard work that she has suffered over the years.

Zhou Shuren leaned on the pillow and said, "The benefits of this illness are really good. If I follow the emperor's habits, even if I have a lot of credit, I will not give me too many rewards. I am afraid that there will be no reward of kindness in the future, so I will award it in advance. He also specifically told me that the reward was not small, and that he would not dare to oppress me too much in the future, so I could relax."

He has been in ancient times for so many years, and this year is the most exhausting year for him. He has a heavy burden on his body, and he does not dare to get sick. He is deeply afraid that his illness will delay the war opportunity, and that he is afraid that the soldiers will sacrifice too much. , he can rest well after this illness.

Zhulan looked at Shuren's bloodless face, and her heart twitched, "Let's not talk about bad things, drink more porridge."

Zhou Shuren didn't have any taste in his mouth at all, no, there was also a taste, the bitter taste of traditional Chinese medicine, and he felt sleepy after drinking the porridge.

Boss Zhou came in and whispered, "Mother, someone from the Wen family is here."

Zhulan asked, "Who?"

Zhou Laodao: "The eldest grandson of the Wen family came to see his father with a gift, do you want to see him?"

Zhulan sneered, "Why don't you see me? You don't have to go there for the gift that came to your door, just let Mingyun go."

Boss Zhou nodded, "Yes."

Zhulan tucked the quilt for Shuren, and she heard footsteps and saw Mrs. Li, "Mother, the soup for reducing fire is ready, I'll bring it to you, you can drink it while it's hot."

Zhulan motioned for Mrs. Li to sit down, "You've worked hard for the past two days. You cooked all three meals for me and your father."

Li shook his head, "I don't have the hard work of my two younger sisters, they have been watching over you and dad."

Her parents didn't let her serve, she actually wanted to guard her mother-in-law, but unfortunately both younger sisters were in the house, and the younger sister took over directly.

Zhulan sighed, "Your little sister still needs to be recuperated. I said she wouldn't listen without her keeping watch."

The girl is stubborn, and she can't do anything about being a mother.

Li smiled, "My sisters are the most filial."

Zhulan was moved in her heart. When people are old and sick, she likes her children to be by her side. She likes a quiet person, but with her children by her side, she just feels happy, and her body feels warm after drinking the soup.

"You also rest more."

Li didn't rest all night last night. It can be said that the entire Zhou family, except for a few youngest, couldn't bear it, and basically did not rest. The father-in-law was the sky of the Zhou family, and the father-in-law was seriously ill. The sky of the Zhou family was dark.

In the front yard, Wen He and the others were a little impatient. Seeing Zhou Mingyun's busy expression, he said, "I came to see Zhou Shangshu on behalf of Grandpa. This is a little thought from the Wen family."

Mingyun glanced at a few boxes on the table, the Wen family was giving gifts and sighed: "Grandpa didn't wake up, let Young Master Wen run for nothing."

Wen He said, "I can wait for Lord Shang Shu to wake up."

"When Grandpa wakes up, I can't tell."

These words came to Wen He's ears automatically. Zhou Shangshu had been in a drowsy state. Seeing the sad look on Zhou Mingyun's face and the cyan in his eyes, he knew it.

Wen He got up, "In that case, I won't bother. I wish Zhou Shangshu a speedy recovery on behalf of Grandpa."

Ming Yun's tone was a little more relaxed, "I borrowed Mr. Wen's auspicious words. I believe that grandpa will recover as soon as possible."

Wen He smiled and nodded and left, walked out of the gate of Zhou Mansion, looked at Zhou Mansion, and pouted, Zhou Family lost Zhou Shangshu, so he would not have the confidence to meet Wen Family in the future, his tone was very proud, "Let's go. , go home."

Mingyun opened the box and said to the father who came over: "All the china and ornaments are sent, and there is no medicine to make up the body. I don't want my grandfather to be good."

Zhou Changli was annoyed when he looked at the gifts from the Wen family, "Don't let your grandfather see it when you receive it from the warehouse."

Mingyun smiled, "Father, grandpa won't be unhappy, grandpa must be happy about the value of the gift."

Chang Li also had a rare smile on his face, "Yeah."

In Zhoujia Village, Jiang Miao listened to Jiang Li's words, and after a quarter of an hour, Jiang Miao said, "Have you finished?"

Jiang Li said that her mouth was dry, and she drank two cups of tea to moisten her mouth, "I'm really doing it for you, you see that there is a shortage of food now, and Zhoujiacun is one of the best villages. You take the lead in donating food, and you have a good reputation. The reputation of Zhoujia Village is not bad either."

Jiang Miao, "Is this what the county magistrate meant?"

Because she did not sell grain, Zhoujia Village was naturally not short of grain. Many of Shili Baxiang sold grain because of the high grain price this year. Now there is not much grain on the market, and the counties that were not short of grain are also short of grain.

Zhoujia Village is a big household in the county, and there is also Lijia Village, the aunt's aunt's family. Lijia Village helps grandfather manage the village, and has not sold food this year. She knows that many people are staring at Li's family!

Jiang Li's face was a little unnatural, her father-in-law was worried about food, and her father-in-law mentioned the Zhou clan and Li's clan several times. Both families had a lot of food in storage.

She has self-knowledge, but she dare not go to the Zhou family to persuade her. His father-in-law is just a county magistrate without a family, and his future prospects are limited, and the Zhou family has attracted a lot of talented people in recent years. She still knows how much she weighs.

Her idea is very good, as long as she talks about Jiang Miao and Jiang Miao donates it, the Zhou family will naturally donate food, and the Li family will not fall behind.

Seeing Jiang Li's delay in answering, Jiang Miao closed her eyes. Did she take her for a fool?

Jiang Li, "All the adults in the court donate food. You are the granddaughter of Lord Shang Shu, so it's not good if you don't donate. I'm also doing it for your own good."

Jiang Miao chuckled, "How much did the county magistrate donate?"

Jiang Li froze, "You also know that my father-in-law has no foundation, and his family is not very rich, so he only donated ten stones."

Jiang Miao was speechless. She really didn't know if the county magistrate had any family background. Grandpa had already checked the county magistrate. When she returned to her hometown, she told her that it was because she was unwilling to donate food and wanted to find it elsewhere. food.

Food must be donated~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It cannot be donated directly to the county government. Jiang Miao plans to wait for her husband to come back and go to the patriarch's house to discuss with him.

In a blink of an eye, it was only a few days before the imperial physician left the Zhou residence. It took a few days to calm down the capital. Zhou Shuren was not an emergency.

It was at this time that Changyi returned to Beijing. As soon as he entered the mansion, he heard the housekeeper talk about what happened these days, and ran all the way back to the backyard.

Leaving the housekeeper and the Zhao family behind.

When Changyi came in, Zhou Shuren was sitting and playing chess with himself. Changyi threw himself on his knees, and Zhou Shuren felt pain when he heard it, "What are you doing, get up quickly."

Although there is floor heating in the house, my knees can't stand it after kneeling for a long time.

Changyi's eyes were red, "Father, your sick son didn't do his filial piety by your side, his son is not filial."

"How old are you and still cry, you are not afraid of children laughing at you, and who said that you are not filial, Mingrui is not your son?"