The Way of the Peasant Mother-in-law

Human living is inseparable from water sources, and Zhoujia Village is also the same. Zhoujia Village has abundant water sources, and there are many small fish and shrimps. Zhulan stood by the stream and fiddled with the aquatic plants, and there was a nest of small river shrimps.

Zhou Shuren put the fishing basket away, "Small river shrimp have high requirements on water quality, and it is rarely seen in modern times."

Zhulan said with emotion, "It's caused by environmental pollution."

Zhou Shuren was a little greedy, "There are a lot of small river prawns here. I will ask the boss to come over to fish some. The fried river prawns with chives are a perfect match."

When Zhulan heard this, "Listen to your words, you are very good at cooking!"

"Well, I've been cooking by myself since I left the orphanage. It wasn't delicious at the beginning, but I gradually mastered the word "moderate", and only the dishes made can be eaten."

Zhulan twitched the corners of her mouth, a small amount. She had been tortured before, "Then you are very powerful. I can't do it either, but without your perseverance, I have never been able to do it well."

"I can't do anything about it. I do it myself to save money. Later, when I have money, I develop a habit, but I think cooking is very interesting."

Zhulan reflected on herself, this is the difference between having a way out and not having a way out. Zhou Shuren will either starve or eat unpalatable food if she doesn't study. On the other hand, she has a way out, there will be no restaurants, and she has money anyway.

Zhou Shuren tilted his head, "What are you thinking?"

Zhulan smiled, "I just learned some truths. Adversity makes people grow, and if they are comfortable, they will retreat."

Zhou Shuren's eyes flickered, and he looked forward to his teammates more and more, "It's cold, let's go back!"

"kindness."

When I came home and passed by Wang's house, I could hear Wang Zhang's abusive voice from far away, and I could hear the sound of crying and begging for mercy intermittently. There were many theatergoers at the door of Wang's house.

Zhulan was surprised, there was no such scene in the plot, she laughed again, and said in a low voice, "Sir Wang Zhang can't watch the Zhou family's play, so he can't get down to it, and all his energy is spent on tossing his family."

Zhou Shuren understood, "From the change of Wuchun's fate, everything that follows cannot be inferred from the plot, it can only be used as a reference."

"I understand, let's go, let's go around."

Zhou Shuren turned his head sideways, "You don't watch dramas?"

Zhu Lan rolled her eyes, "The protagonist's play is not good-looking, I won't let my daughter go to raise hatred, why would I go?"

"clever."

The corners of Zhulan's mouth twitched. She found it interesting to get along with Zhou Shuren, "Let's go, you'll be able to eat small river prawns at noon."

When I got home, Zhulan didn't see Mrs. Li. Mrs. Li is a gossip, so she must be at the Wang's house. "I'm going to cut the leeks."

Zhou Shuren pulled Zhu Lan and lowered his voice, "Do you have a lot of white noodles at home?"

Zhulan, "Huh? Why do you ask this?"

Zhou Shuren said in a low voice: "It's not a problem for the third and fourth to be hungry every day. The original idea is wrong, and I can't concentrate on an empty stomach. I thought about buying some white noodles if I don't have enough white noodles, and adding some white noodles to steam some steamed buns in the morning. Just bring it with plain stuffed buns."

Zhulan knew that this was Zhou Shuren's experience, but, "Are you very optimistic about these two children?"

Zhou Shuren nodded, "The third child has a lot of thoughts. As long as it is used in the right place, it can be promising. The fourth child is indeed a good material for reading, and his IQ is not low."

Zhulan knew that Zhou Shuren checked out the two children yesterday. This is his opinion, not the memory left by the original body. "Okay, I see, the family has enough white noodles."

The smile in Zhou Shuren's eyes became stronger and stronger. This is a tacit understanding. You don't need to explain it to know the meaning. He knows too much what it means to be alone. use on.

Zhulan went to the backyard to cut leeks, and she was also thinking about the stuffing for the buns tomorrow morning. Wang Ru.

"Mother, mother."

"What are you shouting, what are you shouting for?"