Reborn Farmhouse: She counterattacks with a drag oil bottle

Chapter 172 Warm Home
Um?Is the eldest son Song Yuan Qing Song concerned about her, or is it pure gossip?
Although Su Jinxiu was a little puzzled, she had to tell the truth and said, "You don't need her to embarrass me, and I don't need to fight back. Even the Yang family's idiots will die of stupidity. Don't worry."

Song Yuanqing uttered, "Yeah, Yang Huai'en's family doesn't seem to have any other skills other than stupidity. Why do you worry about me?"

Hearing this, Su Jinxiu glanced at him lightly, thinking, are you sick?Ask someone, they told you, and you are acting weird, really looking for something to do, don't worry about it.

Thank you in a straightforward manner, Su Jinxiu hurriedly got out of the car and opened the door to enter the courtyard, and hurriedly closed the courtyard door without even letting Mr. Song give way.

Song Yuanqing rubbed his nose, he didn't understand that he didn't say anything just now, why is this Mrs. Su so angry?
Ouch, she seems to be very angry.

That's right, if this person is not very temperamental and has no temper, he would not have dared to save him at such a critical moment in his previous life, would he not?
Thinking of Su Jinxiu in the previous life who saved him and ended up in a tragic death, the broken fan in Mr. Song's hand shook even more joyfully.

And Su Jinxiu, who was considered by the eldest son Song to be very temperamental, returned to the house and began to redistribute the rooms.

Simply because the house is big enough, Su Jinxiu has one room for himself, two daughters live between the walls, and Xiao Huzi and Zhu Zhiyu live in another room, which is just right.

There are also extra quilts, no need to do anything, they are all ready.

Because it was too late, Su Jinxiu only made saozi noodles.

Zhu Zhiyu lit the fire, Zhu Ximei cleaned the pot, and Su Jinxiu fried the shredded pork with noodles. It didn't take half an hour, and the pot full of aromas was ready for dinner.

"Let's eat. It's getting late today, so let's take a bite of the glutinous rice noodles first. Let's make dumplings and cook a few dishes tomorrow. We welcome a new member in the family." Before dinner, Su Jinxiu said a few very family words .

Just these few plain words moved Zhu Zhiyu and Zhu Ximei almost to tears again.

As a family of five, this dinner was very warm.

When they got up early the next morning, Zhu Zhiyu and Zhu Ximei still seemed to be in a dream. They couldn't believe it. Last night, both brothers and sisters slept so peacefully for the first time.

It can be said to be a dreamless night, very sweet.

"Auntie, what do you make for breakfast in the morning? I...I'll cook it." Zhu Zhiyu wanted to behave better and try to get a firm foothold in this warm home, so he said to Su Jinxiu.

Su Jinxiu waved his hand, "I've prepared all the meals, you guys wash up and tidy up and eat."

Early in the morning, I ate pancakes, rice porridge, fried Chinese cabbage and mixed pickles.

Of course, in order to increase nutrition, Su Jinxiu also boiled five eggs, one for each person.

This kind of food is common in modern and later generations, but it is a luxury for the ancient rural people with poor supplies.

Zhu Zhiyu and Zhu Ximei had a more solid breakfast than last night, and they were willing to stay at home and do things well. They will never have two ambitions in this life, and they will definitely take care of their aunt in the future.

After breakfast, Su Jinxiu arranged for Xiaohuzi and Xiaozhen to teach Zhu Zhiyu and Zhu Ximei to read the thousand-character essay.

"Aunt...Auntie, I...I don't want to study." Zhu Zhiyu heard people say that a family would give up everything to support one scholar. If the aunt's family wants to support all four of them to study, then...where will the money come from? ?
He didn't want his aunt to work hard because of himself.

(End of this chapter)