The Way of the Peasant Mother-in-law

Zhulan has eaten a lot of sausages, and there are quite a few types of sweet, spicy, garlic-flavored, pure meat, and fat. Now Sanya not only sells it herself, but also cooperates with the concubine. These effects will not be able to be prevented in the future if there are too many sausages.

Zhulan has a bottom line in her heart, "You think sausage is made of meat, you have prepared the meat stuffing, and try to make it according to your personal taste. Mother believes in your strength."

Maybe it's even better than what Wang Ru made!

Li sighed and stood up with fists clenched, "Mother, don't worry, I will make better sausages, and I will sell meat."

When Mrs. Zhao waited for her sister-in-law to leave, she frowned, "Mother, instead of targeting my sister-in-law, Sanya, it is better to use my sister-in-law as a lead to clearly target our family. What does Sanya mean?"

Zhulan looked at her second daughter-in-law approvingly. It was absolutely accurate to be able to protect herself while fleeing, but unfortunately she couldn't tell the truth, "Who knows why, I guess I'm jealous of our family's good life."

Zhao shi accepted this reason, she knew that her mind was dark, and she would only go one way to the dark if she went in. "Mother, it's not a problem for Wang Lao Si's family to live next door."

Zhulan gave Zhao Shi a relieved look, "Zheng Shi is not a vegetarian."

Zhao shi smiled briskly, not thinking about Wang Laosi's family anymore.

Before Mr. Li came back from buying the meat, the noise at the door next door was extraordinarily lively. Zhu Lan frowned and didn't know what was going on. Ever since Wang Laosi's family lived next door, it had not stopped.

After a while, Mrs. Li ran in with the meat, "Mother, my darling Sanya rescued the noble person, and the noble person came to the door to repay his kindness, but the tall horse didn't say anything, the cloth he moved was dazzling, and there were still many brocade boxes inside. What are you wearing!"

Zhu Lan thought about it for a while and then she knew what was going on. There was no such plot in the novel. In the novel, Wang Ru did not need the grace of saving her life to raise her family status. Now it is different. It was useful, but the money was used to repay the life-saving grace, but there was no concubine who looked at Wang Ru in high regard.

She came to the door to repay her kindness and gave her a gift to save her life. In the future, it will be a pure businessman's benefit. This time, it's really a small loss. Zhulan is very happy, "It's good."

Don't be afraid that Wang Ru and his concubine are in close contact, and don't be afraid that Wang Ru will use the relationship to stumble the Zhou family.

Li was envious and even more fighting spirit to come up with the recipe. She tasted the sweetness of the spicy cabbage recipe. She thought that she would buy it when she had money in the future. I also bought something good for my mother."

Zhulan felt a little warm in her heart. Don't worry about Li's purpose to please, it has become a habit, "Okay, wait, mother."

Li raised her chin to her younger brother and sister, and her mother still liked her the most.

Mrs. Zhao understood, pursed her lips and had to admit that sister-in-law was stupid, but she was not annoying. Seeing that mother's smile came from the heart, she couldn't learn from sister-in-law, but, "Mother, the boss bought a piece of it. Plain cloth, I made a dress for my mother, and I can make it tomorrow."

Zhulan knew that Zhao was careful, and she must have found out that she didn't like dark clothes. She wanted to change it for a long time, but there was no reason. The ancient village women who had been dreaded in their 20s and wore bright colors were not serious. She could only wear dark colors, and Zhulan felt suffocated, "That mother won't be polite to you, but this is not an example."

Mr. Zhao pursed his lips and smiled, "Yes."

Mrs. Li counted with her chubby fingers. Since she got married, she really didn't show any respect for her mother. She stared at her younger brother and sister with a guilty conscience, and she didn't dare to stay in the house.

In the afternoon, the lively next door finally dissipated, and Zhulan did not expect Wang Ru to come to the door.

Wang Ru came to look for Xuehan. Xuehan's arm was no longer hanging, but she still pretended not to have much energy. She pretended to be her left hand. Xuehan couldn't get out these days. Red calligraphy.

Xuehan didn't expect Sanya, who had broken diplomatic relations, to find her and frowned, "Why are you here?"