After dressing as a peasant girl, she owns a whole forest

Yao shi took off his shoes and lay down, admonishing himself that tomorrow he must do it in his own house, but not in his daughter-in-law's house. No matter how good the relationship between the daughter-in-law and her is, she is not a daughter. Thinking about it, I feel embarrassed what.

Myolie cleans Yao Shi.

Yao Shi felt it was very strange, she had seen it many times, but lying here still felt different, she felt Xinger's fingers sliding quickly on her face, massaging her nose constantly, It's really different from washing your face yourself.

After Xing'er finished washing her, Yao Shi took a deep breath, not to mention, she felt that her face was much cleaner, as if this face could breathe.

Myolie finished cleaning Yao Shi, and it was almost time for Wu Yueying's mask over there, so Myolie went to clean the mask on Wu Yueying's face first, and after washing it off, she applied facial oil on Wu Yueying.

Wu Yueying looked at herself in the bronze mirror, she felt that her skin had really improved a lot, it was smooth to the touch, which made her feel happy from the heart.

She is happy, not to mention her husband-in-law, who thinks that her husband-in-law will be more and more satisfied with her.

Myolie went to make an aloe vera mask for Yao Shi.

The refreshing aloe vera juice was on the face, Xinger's finger sliding made Yao feel that her skin was absorbing the aloe vera juice, comfortable and comfortable. It turns out that this is what it feels like to make a mask. Only then did Yao understand why her daughter-in-law is so mellow. I like Myolie's facial mask, and she also enjoys this feeling now.

After Xing'er finished doing Yao Shi's work, Yao Shi touched her face with her hands, and then made a mask. Why did she feel that her face was smoother and tenderer than before? If she continued to do it for a long time, would she also Can you be young?
There is no woman who does not love beauty, Yao Shi now has expectations in her heart, even if her husband no longer loves her and rarely comes to her room, but even so, so what, she usually has to go out, and has banquets to attend, To get together with other wives, her face is younger and her skin is better, she can show it off to these people.

This time because of the late time, both Yao shi and Wu Yueying stayed with Xing'er for dinner.

Xing'er saw that the servants had prepared the food, so she nodded in agreement.

Naturally Chunhua couldn't serve the table, so Yao asked someone to take her down to eat, but only Yao and Xing'er were sitting on the table, Wu Yueying took the chopsticks and stood behind Yao to prepare vegetables for her.

Xing'er looked at the dishes on the table, looked at Wu Yueying, then looked at the Yao family, and sighed in her heart, many people like to marry into a wealthy family, thinking that entering into a wealthy family is a blessing, but look at Wu Yueying, she and Yao The relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is still very good. She has to stand and serve her mother-in-law during meals.

Xing'er doesn't like this kind of thing, she thinks it's nice to have a family meal, sitting at the same table, talking and laughing together, it's like being in her home, she likes that kind of feeling, so she doesn't want it Marrying into a wealthy family is a crime.

Yao seemed to understand Xing'er's expression, she pondered for a moment, then said with a smile: "Yueying, sit down and eat, these are human beings, you don't need to do it."

After Yao shi finished speaking, she winked at the woman behind her, and the woman understood, and hurried forward to take over Wu Yueying's job.

Seeing her mother-in-law like this, Wu Yueying sat down. She knew that her mother-in-law was saving face for her. In fact, Wu Yueying didn't think anything of it. When she was at home, she was a young lady and a servant served her. Sometimes she also served her grandmother or mother. Meals, but most of this work is done by the sister-in-law.

Wu Yueying knew from a young age that when she gets married in the future, she will serve her mother-in-law. Serve her mother-in-law with vegetables, make clothes for her mother-in-law, serve her mother-in-law soup and medicine, honor her parents-in-law. .

Her mother-in-law was very kind to her. With her face like this, her mother-in-law didn't feel disgusted at all. Instead, she cared about her, took her to see her face, and asked her husband to accompany her to persuade her, for fear that she would be under too much pressure.

And her husband-in-law didn't dislike her because of her face, he persuaded her softly every time he met, and treated her well, so what else could she ask for, so she was sincere in serving her mother-in-law.

As for Xing'er, to be honest, she was a little scared at first, and she was also afraid, she was afraid that her husband-in-law would like this Xing'er, Xing'er was very beautiful, and her face was so good, she couldn't get along with Xing'er except for her background. In contrast, if her face is not good, her husband will take Xing'er into the mansion in the future, and she will be unable to turn over in this lifetime. It is not difficult for her to imagine how a beautiful concubine will oppress her.

She also heard that her mother-in-law was bullied by concubines in the mansion. Her mother-in-law's face is fine, she has a few sons by her side, and her family background is not bad, so she is simply incomparable.

But after she got in touch with her, she didn't feel like it. Now, Wu Yueying was even more relieved. Her mother-in-law looked towards her and didn't want Xing'er to enter the mansion at all. She made excuses to stay, didn't stop Xing'er outside the house, didn't do any inappropriate behavior, and Xing'er even healed her face, and never asked any gossip, if this is not enough to dispel her doubts, then what talent!
Through all the above, Wu Yueying told herself that no matter what others said, she believed in her own judgment.

Now her mother-in-law asked her to sit down to eat to save face, and she was grateful.

Seeing Wu Yueying sit down, Xing'er smiled at Wu Yueying, and then the three of them began to eat.

The food is good, delicate, and the taste is okay, but Xing'er just doesn't feel comfortable eating, how can I put it, she can't eat or sleep, the food is tasteless and unpopular, no wonder Anzu is at her house Just remember after eating a meal, that meal is so different from what he ate in the mansion, Xing'er felt that if she was asked to eat like this every day, she would be bored to death.

When Yao shi was eating and Wu Yueying was eating, they were actually observing Xing'er. They didn't know if Xing'er would lose her composure. After all, Xing'er came from a small family and had never seen anything in the world or eaten anything delicious. What can I eat in the village?It's not that Yao Shi doesn't know.

Yao Shi went to Zhou's house, and Zhou's house also set up a table to invite her to eat, but she lost her appetite when she saw the dishes on the table.

The dishes on the table are very delicate now, she doesn't know if Xing'er will eat them, if Xing'er picks up the vegetables with chopsticks, it will be a little annoying.

Fortunately, she found that Xing'er's expression had not changed, as if there was nothing unusual about the dishes on the table, and Xing'er's chopsticks were also very stable, she only picked up the dishes in front of her, and Xing'er who was far away could not stretch out her chopsticks In addition, Myolie doesn't know how to cook vegetables, and eats whatever she puts in. Myolie can't eat vegetables without making a sound, but she doesn't make a loud noise, and she doesn't have the habit of smacking her mouth.

Yao shi remembered what it was like for Liu shi to eat at her house, picking up vegetables, spitting her mouth, talking non-stop, spitting stars on the dishes, making her never want to touch the dishes on the table again.

Myolie doesn't have any of these problems.

Not too petty.

Yao shi nodded secretly, that's good, at least she can eat at one table.

Xing'er didn't know what was going on in Yao's mind, if she knew, she would be speechless, how many delicious foods in modern times, how many special delicacies she has eaten, would she eat the order in front of her?
Even if she is not a lady of the family and has never received training since she was a child, she understands some rules of eating. She is a guest, so she naturally has to take it easy and will not do things that displease her master. Yao Shi also underestimates her up.

As for Yao shi's evaluation of her, how can I eat at the same table? If Xing'er were to judge, Xing'er would not give such an evaluation. She doesn't want to eat at the same table, it is too boring and too restrained.

After eating, Xing'er thanked her and led Chunhua back.

On the way back, Xing'er asked Chunhua what she ate.

Chunhua talked about eating noodles, the cook knew that she came with Xing'er, she put a few slices of fat in the noodles, and looked at her with a proud face, telling her that this kind of treatment is only available in their mansion, He also asked her if it was delicious, and if she hadn't eaten meat for a long time.

The way Chunhua looked at the cook was a bit indescribable. If it was her, she would think it was very delicious, but after being with Xinger, she has never been short of meat. It's delicious, but to her now, it's just average, not as delicious as her cooking.

Xing'er laughed when she heard that, those rich families think they are living a hard life, like the cooks of An's family, they are all superior, thinking that Chunhua has never eaten good, and two pieces of fat can be appreciated, don't they know their life It's beyond their imagination.

But there is no need to say anything, and there is no need to compare. Everyone has a different attitude towards life and sees it differently. Just live their lives well.

"I don't know when Brother Changsheng will come back. He must have suffered a lot outside. When he comes back, I will cook him more delicious food."

Xing'er misses Liu Changsheng again, and being outside is no better than being at home.

Chunhua nodded, she also hoped that Liu Changsheng would come back soon.

When I got home, as soon as Xing'er entered the yard, the little tiger ran out of the house, holding a branch in his hand, ran to Xing'er, passed the branch to Xing'er, and looked at it with bright eyes. With Myolie.

"Yeah, Yuqian, where did you get it?"

Xing'er said as she took the branch that the little tiger handed her. On the branch were bunches of green elm coins. It's savory, it's the taste of her childhood.

Xing'er remembers that when she was a child, she was in the village. Several trees were planted in the big yard of her grandma's house. At the gate was an elm tree and a pagoda tree, both tall, thick, and tall. She went to the building at the door, stood on it to pick elms and pagoda trees, and when the tree got taller, she climbed up. She was good at climbing trees, and she could pick a lot every time. The husband had a meal , and cook the rest at home.

There is also a Chinese toon tree in the yard. Every February and March, when the Chinese toon is the most tender, my father will always pick the Chinese toon. Later, when the Chinese toon tree is taller, her father will use a sickle tied to the long root to make the Chinese toon, and her mother will make the Chinese toon. Eggs, toon cakes, or toon and garlic vegetables, but she doesn't like toon, and she dislikes the strong taste of toon.

There is also a jujube tree. She remembers that their chickens love to sleep on the jujube tree. Every evening, they scramble to fly to the jujube tree. Xing'er doesn't like those chickens sleeping on the jujube tree, for fear that they will crush the jujube tree. Bent, crushed, and less jujubes.

When Xing'er was a child, she always felt that the jujube trees in their family were not willing to grow, that they were not thick enough, thick, and big, because those chickens slept on the jujube trees and pressed the jujube trees.

Later, Xing'er drove the chickens to sleep on other trees, but the jujube tree was still unwilling to grow.

Of course, she didn't understand what was going on until she was older.

Now that I think about it, it's really interesting.

Myolie's eyes were full of memories.

"Sister Xiuju led me to pick it, and I brought it back for my sister, and she ate it. There are still a lot."

The little tiger was very happy to see Xing'er eating happily, he knew that his sister must like it, and he liked it too.

"Little Tiger is awesome."

Xing'er boasted, then licked a handful, gave half to the little tiger and half to herself.

The little tiger was eating elm money, and took Xing'er to the kitchen to look. There was a lot of elm money in the kitchen, all brought back by him and Xiuju.

"Eat steamed elm money at night."

Xing'er had a smile on her face. She was so busy recently that she didn't notice that it was the season of Yuqianer. In a few days, Sophora japonica should be healed, Yuqianer, Sophora japonica, think about it, she hasn't eaten for a long time , really hungry.

"Xing'er loves to eat elm money. There is a tree in my house. I will ask my kid to pick some for you later, and you can eat whatever you want."

An aunt saw Xing'er eating elm coins, she said, this is not a rare thing, many people have trees in their homes, but when she looked at Xing'er's house, there was indeed no elm tree.

"Thank you auntie."

Xing'er is no stranger, these things are generally rare for children, and adults don't take them seriously, of course, it's another matter in famine years.

Xing'er talked to everyone for a while, then she went to the kitchen with Chunhua and Xiuju to do some work. She led the two maids to make yuqian. Elm money.

"Xing'er's steamed buns are delicious and sweet."

Aunt Cui praised Xing'er, she really had never eaten this Yuqian'er Wotou.

Everyone also nodded, Shen looked at Xing'er, she was also eating Yuqianer Wotou for the first time, and thought the taste was really good, Yuqianer, it's not like she hasn't eaten Yuqianer since she was down, she has eaten raw ones, and also eaten noodles, But she never thought about steaming steamed buns.

"I was fooling around too, but I didn't expect it to be pretty good."

Xing'er smiled, she ate this wowotou twice when she was a child, but she never made it when she grew up, and she made it today according to the method her grandma made in her memory, unexpectedly it tasted good.

The little tiger was happy to eat, he felt that everything that Sister Xing'er made was delicious, and he would definitely be able to eat to make his body strong.

Yes, tomorrow he will pick elm coins for his family to eat.

After dinner, Aunt Cui went back. Myolie and the others digested food and burned their feet. The little tiger is used to it now. He has his own basin, puts his little feet in warm water, sits like an adult, and washes his little feet.

When everyone is done washing, Shen Jiayu will wipe the little tiger's feet and put on his little slippers. Originally, these things should be done by Mrs. Xue, but after Shen Jiayu did it once, Mrs. Xue didn't reach out, she knew Shen Jiayu likes children very much, she thinks this is good.