The Way of the Peasant Mother-in-law

Zhulan is a woman, and she is not very familiar with Wu Yong. After learning that Wu Yong's marriage was chosen by Wu Ming, she didn't ask any more questions, and then let Wu Yong go to rest.

Zhu Lan waited for Wu Yong to follow Rong Chuan, and she was very emotional, "The children of that year have all married."

She almost forgot what the children looked like when she first came.

Mrs. Song, "Having my own home, I also have responsibilities. This is growing up."

"Yeah, they're all grown up. When Wu Yong goes to buy a house, you go and tell the second child and let the second child take Wu Yong there."

Mrs. Song, "Yes."

After dinner in the evening, Zhou Shuren took Wu Yong to the study to chat alone for a while, Zhulan gave her son a bath, and Zhou Shuren came back, "Have you been chatting for so long?"

Zhou Shuren took his son, who was wrapped in clothes, and stuffed the quilt in his arms, "There's been a lot of chatting, and you know that Wu Ming's county is near the border, and he has been paying attention to the movements of foreigners. Without severe weather such as snowstorms this year, the border will not be stable.”

"Ah, that's why Wu Ming asked Wu Yong to come to Jinzhou to buy a house. He arranged for his two younger brothers to come here because he was afraid of danger."

Zhou Shuren took warm clothes and put them on for his son, who was about to climb out of the bed. "Well, Wu Yong told me, you let him live at home."

"I think that the relationship between the two families is still there, and I can take care of it if I live in more places at home. However, after listening to your words, if I come here from Anjia, I really should buy a house, so that after Wu Xi becomes a monk, he can return to multiple parents' homes."

Zhou Shuren was a little worried about Wu Ming, "If there is really a war, I don't know if Wu Ming can protect himself."

Zhulan paused for her son's hand to wipe his head, "It's definitely possible, Wu Ming is not an ordinary person."

Zhou Shuren said with a smile: "Indeed, the imperial court received a large amount of money last year, and most of it was spent on the soldiers. The combat effectiveness is incomparable."

Seeing Madam Song coming in, Zhulan picked up her chubby son, "I'm going to put him to sleep."

"good."

The next day, Mr. Zhou quickly helped Wu Yong to buy a house. The house was the yard for the second entry. Wu Yong only brought a personal servant and groom. After buying the house, he also needed to rest.

Fortunately, there is Zhou Lao Er, a know-it-all in Jinzhou. Zhou Lao Er is not good at the imperial examinations, but he has his own way. In addition to the identity of the second master of the Zhou family, he is familiar with the three religions and nine streams of Jinzhou. He helped Wu Yong buy furniture, etc. Wu Yong is very busy.

In one day's work, almost all the things in the house were purchased, and the price was saved a lot.

For dinner, Wu Yong thanked him immensely, "Thanks to the second brother's help this time, the younger brother is here to give the second brother a glass of wine."

Zhou Lao Er was cheerful. He was here to help not only because of his mother's instructions, but also because of his relationship with his son, Dora, "It's too outlandish. The relationship between our two families is still there. This is all right."

Boss Zhou looked at Changyi. He couldn't learn Changyi's smoothness. In the whole of Jinzhou, Lord Tuesday was very famous.

It's just that Boss Zhou looked at his eldest niece Yushuang. Changyi's smoothness influenced his eldest niece. They were all daughters who were like fathers. Say it!

Zhulan looked at Wu Xie here. It was not different when her brother came. Wu Xie seemed to have a follower. The confidence of the whole person came from the heart.

In the Prince's Mansion in the capital, the prince and Uncle San sat opposite each other, "Uncle San, is it okay to live here these days?"

Ning Xu took a bowl and drank, "It's good, but the emperor is still brave enough to let me live in the Prince's Mansion. There are quite a few people watching you here."

The prince looked at the bowl in the third uncle's hand, and it seemed that it was difficult to change his habit. "The more dangerous the place is, the safer it is. Who would have thought that the third uncle was the Ning Saburo of the past."

Ning Xu touched the long beard on his face and sighed, "You're so close to home, but you can't take one step closer."

The prince's heart is not very good. It is said that the Ning family is the one who has paid the most for the father. It is said that the eldest uncle rescued the father, and the father also drank the blood of the eldest uncle. When the second uncle arrived, the eldest uncle relied on perseverance to protect the father and emperor, and he was relieved to see the second uncle.

Ning Xu looked at his nephew, Prince, when he left, this little guy wasn't that old. Looking at this profile, he looked like an emperor, "Drinking."

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it entered the second half of December. The snow that had stopped for a long time seemed to have opened the gate, and it did not stop for a day and a night.

The servants of the Zhou family started clearing the snow in the morning, and if they didn't clear it for an hour or two, they would accumulate a lot of snow.

Zhu Lan was on fire, and said to her daughter: "You can count how much cotton is left in the house, and let Xiu Niang make some quilts to prepare, as well as the cotton clothes that you and Wu Xi can't wear when they are young, remove all the cotton and use coarse cloth. Remade cotton coats."

Xuehan, "Mother, then I'll go to work."

"Go, your sister-in-law, I'll inform you here."

"Ok."

Zhulan asked Liu Ya to inform all parties, then stood up and rummaged through her closet. She had so many clothes, and she also made a lot of clothes for the banquets she attended. The material is so gorgeous that ordinary people can't wear it, so they can only remake it.

Zhu Languang rummaged through and found four cotton-padded coats, plus Zhou Shuren's eight, which were only two years old. The previous ones were all torn down~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Finally, he counted the cotton-padded coats that could not be worn in each room. The most found is the big room. Li's reluctance to lose it has not changed. Even if he gave a lot to the Li family, he still saved a lot.

The second room is the least. Mr. Zhao is ingenious and willing to make clothes when he has nothing to do, but he has already changed what he can't wear.

Mr. Dong from Sanfang is a neat and tidy person, and the clothes that cannot be worn have been dealt with early, and only a few have been taken out.

As for the fourth room, it is the most luxurious in the mansion. There are no clothes that cannot be worn, but they brought a lot of cotton-padded clothes.

Zhulan looked at Sifang's clothes and blinked, "Su Xuan, how many padded coats have you made this year?"

Su Xuan was a little embarrassed, she snapped her fingers and said, "Mother, my belly is growing fast, I make cotton coats according to the month in order to fit them well. You can see that I can't fall behind when I do, so I will do as much as I do. How much, not much, twelve pieces in total."

Bamboo Orchid, "..."

As expected of the arrogance of the Zhou family, what a luxury!

Li Shi was stunned when he heard it, and his fat fingers counted, "My darling, my younger brother and sister's cotton-padded clothes for one year are my three years!"

Mrs. Dong looked at the fourth sibling and then at the sister-in-law. What did she think? Instead, she was surprised by the sister-in-law. "Sister-in-law, you should change your habit of saving things that you don't want to lose."

Li looked at the pile of clothes in front of him, his face flushed, "I, I can't bear it."

Zhulan was silent. For so many years, she had been trying to correct Li's problem, but unfortunately it was of no use. However, Li's clothes could be of great help.

Butler Ding came in, "Mother, a girl at the door passed out after knocking on the door."

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