The Way of the Peasant Mother-in-law

After breakfast, Mrs. Li's buttocks couldn't sit still. Zhulan looked disgusted and didn't wait for Mrs. Li to clear the table, so she brought two kilograms of snacks out to Mrs. Li, "Boss, the two of you, hurry up, early. Go back early."

Mrs. Li was reluctant to give up the dim sum, "Mom, my dad must have bought it when he came back. I don't need the dim sum, I'll just get some pickles."

Zhulan's mouth twitched. Mrs. Li dared to take it, but she didn't dare to give it away, so she shoved it into Mrs. Li, "Your mother has a lot of family members, and your father doesn't know how much he earns or what he bought, so bring two kilograms of snacks back and give it to him. The children are sweet, you hurry up and don't talk nonsense."

Seeing her mother-in-law's face darkening, Mrs. Li was hooking on the dessert string with her fat fingers, thinking about the things her father-in-law brought back, "Mother, I'll be back early, don't be too tired, the things will be distributed when I get back!"

Bamboo Orchid, "..."

This has always been on my mind!

Rong Chuan also stayed behind to help Zhulan and her daughter clean up the table. In ancient times, the seven-year-old did not sit at the table, the children were all precocious, and Xuehan was smart. Even if Zhulan didn't explain it, the little girl understood, and Rong Chuan was beside her. Sometimes embarrassed to be ashamed.

Zhulan almost didn't have a heart attack when she saw it. It was a sin. It was too precocious in ancient times. After cleaning up, Zhulan sent Rongchuan away, which was a lot easier.

In the main room, Zhou Shuren didn't have to worry about being blocked or losing his life when he got home, Zhulan went in to see Zhou Shuren sleeping soundly and sweetly.

Next to the pillow was a purse that had been removed from her jacket. Zhu Lan opened the purse, and the banknotes in the purse were wrapped with several layers of paper, then wrapped with coarse cloth, and finally thick oilcloth, a total of 1,000 taels of silver notes, and picked up Zhou Shuren again. The cotton cover covering his hands, Zhou Shuren had taken apart before going to bed, ten taels of gold.

On the bright side, there are five taels of gold and some broken silver in the purse that I usually carry.

Finally, there was a small box. Inside was a gift for her, a hairpin inlaid with precious stones. At the bottom of the hairpin's box, Zhou Shuren pried open, and there were five taels of gold in it.

Zhulan counted one thousand two hundred taels of silver, her eyes widened, she did not expect that there would be so much silver, this was not even the silver of last week's Shurenhua, Zhulan covered her heart, she couldn't compare!

With his hand touching the corner of the hairpin's mouth and a smile, Zhou Shuren not only brought back the money but also brought her a gift when he went out, but unfortunately it was too valuable to carry in the village.

The rest of the family did not dare to come to the main room, so Zhulan carefully collected the money and waited for Zhou Shuren to wake up and tell her the truth.

Then I was in a good mood and brought a pot of hot water back, put it on the kang table that Zhou Shuren could easily reach, and woke up to moisten his mouth. Finally, he brought a basin of water and put it on the ground. It would be uncomfortable, but after everything was arranged properly, Zhulan went out.

The four boxes in the hall were neatly arranged. Zhulan called her daughter to help, but the box containing the books did not dare to move, and waited for Zhou Shuren to wake up and make arrangements.

After all, Xuehan was a little girl who touched the fan and didn't let go, "Mother, these fans are so beautiful."

The pavilions and pavilions on the fan are really beautiful, and the embroidered flowers are just like the real ones. I longed for the beautiful scenery of Jiangnan, but I soon woke up again.

Zhulan is satisfied with Xuehan's performance. It's normal for the little girl to yearn for it. Xuehan can wake up so quickly, which shows that her character is really good. No wonder she is the heroine.

Xuehan put down the fan in her hand reluctantly, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, "Mother, if I like it, I can't take it all, it's better to share it!"

Zhulan patted the little girl's head, the child is sensible and not greedy, "Mother counted, there are fifteen fans in total, you three girls keep six at home, two for your eldest sister, and your two uncles' family. Two, and the remaining five are reserved for my mother. The handkerchief is 20 yuan. You three girls at home plus your two sister-in-law, two yuan for each, two yuan for your eldest sister, and two yuan for your two uncles. Two pieces, and the remaining four pieces are also kept as a gift."

Xuehan was not happy that she got it, she was stunned, "Mother, what about you?"

Bamboo orchid is also rare, but since the ancient grandmother was a peasant and not a big family, she couldn't keep it if she liked it, and her heart was dripping: "These bright handkerchiefs, you should use the right age, your mother is old."

Xuehan didn't say anything anymore, she wondered, "Mother, who are you leaving so many fans and handkerchiefs for?"

My family is not close to my family in the village, my mother is jealous, and my father rarely communicates with the village.