After passing through the book, take Party A's system to escape from the famine

Chapter 229 My Cow Is the Master

Zhaodi's conjecture spread to Sun Peifang in a blink of an eye.

Fang was as happy as a little mouse when he heard it.

I clapped my hands together, very happy, and felt that I could do whatever I wanted.

It wasn't long ago that he talked to Zhu Wuliu about the engagement of the child, and all the good people outside came to him one after another.

It’s a place where ordinary people can’t get in. Because of laziness, Zhou Huan set up a membership system, and those who can go in and be served by them to take a bath, watch flowers and try clothes, must be from the rich and small families at the last time.

Moreover, Sun Peifang has also come into contact with the wives of several big families, not to mention the masters, even the maids and servants are very self-cultivated.

This kind of people fell in love with Zhou Huan and let Zhou Huan be their daughter-in-law. This is really Zhou Huan's blessing.

There is another thing that makes Sun Peifang very happy.

Zhou Huan is their family's niece, but she has been raised as her own daughter for so long. To put it bluntly, their Zhu family will be Zhou Huan's natal family in the future.

What does it mean that one person attains the Tao, and the chicken and dog ascend to heaven.

Zhou Huan married into the city by himself, and married into a respectable family, and their whole family followed suit.

That cousin Gao is married, can Xibao and Yuanbao be worse in the future?

At that time, the two daughters would not have to worry about it. Although Zhou Huan might not be able to marry, it would not be a piece of cake for their cousin-in-law to choose a lover around them in the future.

Sun Peifang patted her chest and let out a sigh of relief.

There must be a way for the car to reach the mountain. Just thinking about the future, she felt the word "happy" all over her body.

Afterwards, Sun Peifang was still talking about this matter with Zhu Wuliu in bed, she was so happy that she couldn't sleep, she had to chat with her man heart and soul.

Who knows, she was talking vigorously, but Zhu Wuliu was not willing to listen. He turned over with a wave of his hand, and reprimanded: "Stop talking about things that don't leave a word. Let outsiders listen to us. Go out of this village and you say we are not ashamed."

Sun Peifang said "Hey" and propped herself up on her elbows, "I'm not stupid, I'm just telling you, and besides, even if I don't tell you, it's pretty much spread in the village now.

What's the matter, our children are blessed and don't make me happy.

Your family has been farmers for several generations, and now a merchant came out. In the future, Zhou Huan will marry and bring our family's property to the city. We will not have to worry about it for generations to come.

Cut, tell me you're a person who doesn't look forward to getting better at home all day long. "

Zhu Wuliu's name tonight is Silence.

If he didn't break out in silence, he would perish in silence. No matter how much Sun Peifang scolded and beat him, he just wouldn't fight back.

No matter how much strength an embroidering woman can have, she will stop after a while.

At around nine o'clock in the morning, Zhou Huan was sitting on the kang, and the girls and boys surrounded by the kang were putting red spots on their faces with Sun Peifang's cinnabar box.

The red dot needs to be placed in the middle of the two eyebrows, which means "to open up wisdom". Today, except for Zhou Yi, all other children must order this thing.

In this way, the report performance for parents at night will be more beautiful.

Sun Peifang was busy in the kitchen, did not take out the fine noodles at home, and only used some coarse grains to make rice balls, because she needed to make a lot of food today.

Those with their own children, and those for Grandpa Sun and Mr. Lou.

It's not that she is reluctant, nor is she knocking on the door. The family is rich, so thank you Grandpa Sun and Mr. Lou for taking care of the children's cultivation, so there is no reason to be reluctant.

But today not only their family gave birth, but every household in the village gave birth, so there is something to say here.

We can’t take too good ones. Noodles, steamed buns, red bean paste buns are not allowed to appear, it’s easy to make people jealous, and we should say later: look at their family’s business is different, and the food is fine. This village will not tolerate them in the future. A big family.

It’s not good if they are too bad, such as the hard corn pancakes and vegetable pancakes that were frozen in the past, but now they can only be fed to pigs. If they take them out and eat them, some people will still say: Look, this is pretending in front of us again. Poor.

Therefore, Sun Peifang was in a dilemma while cooking, which was a kind of dilemma.

And you have to use it with one heart and three purposes. From time to time, you have to go to the girl's room to take a look, don't spoil the things in the house, and said: "Girl Huan, use my cinnabar lightly. If you can't, you can order it for them at night, or else this One day they go crazy and have to be wiped off."

This is really distressing, cinnabar is not cheap, she has only had this box for all these years, and it was saved by herself for several years of thrift.

If it wasn't for Zhou Huan's sharp eyes fixed on the cinnabar box, she would have prepared chicken blood, pig blood, isn't it just a red spot.

No way, prick the hands of their mothers and print them on them. When they embroidered, they also pricked their hands. The mothers are not afraid of pain.

But what did Zhou Huan say?

"Chicken blood? Pig blood? Human blood? That won't work, Auntie. It's getting hotter every day. It's okay to use that stuff for one or two people. If there are too many people standing together, it won't attract flies."

Just imagine, when the children finally stand in three rows and recite ancient poems, surrounded by flies, isn't that scene too eye-catching?

In short, Zhou Huanquan pretended not to hear what Sun Peifang said.

This box of cinnabar can be worth a few dollars. Now that she is her own boss, her aunt likes it and will buy her a new one someday.

This box was so dry that she couldn't pick it out without getting wet.

"Sister, did I recite it right just now?"

Zhou Huan slipped away, looked at Yuan Bao's big eyes, and smiled along her hair: "Yuan Bao recited it really well, you can recite it again, my sister loves it."

Yuan Bao straightened his back happily, and recited it again very obediently.

After the memorization, there was a reward, which was a cheese stick produced by Xishuashua. Yuanbao got one as he wished, and kissed it while holding it in his hand.

This is a treasure, it takes a lot of milk to make a pot, and a pot is picked out with a spoon and squeezed to the thickness of a finger, that is, a dozen or so roots.

Everyone in the family feels distressed.

Inked my cousin for several days, saying that she is too bad at living, what a good thing milk is, and how much it will be lost if it is boiled in a pot for such a long time.

What can I do if I just give the children milk, they will grow up well if they haven't drunk it.

But Zhou Huan took all these words as deaf ears.

Her cows are hers.

Cheese has higher nutritional value than milk, and it contains protein and calcium. Children eat it to enhance immunity, and adults eat it to prevent osteoporosis.

But it's useless to talk to them about these good things, so she secretly made it, and it would be wasted if she didn't eat it, and she would see if they ate it or not.

The other room shouted: "Auntie, please cook less food, I am full of cheese sticks, if we cook too much, it will be rotten if we can't eat it."

If you don’t listen to them, they won’t listen to you either. Keep your cheese sticks for yourself. Let’s just eat flatbread to ensure that the dishes made at home will not go bad.

(End of this chapter)