Farm Widow: Pick up a husband to open up wasteland and farm

Seeing the father and son returning to the yard, Yin Juan'er couldn't help raising her head, and looked at Wang Dahai complainingly.

Seeing the way his son and daughter-in-law looked at each other, old man Wang said bluntly, "Hurry up and get the corn out."

Wang Dahai had no choice but to help his father carry a load of corn down.

Looking at the daughter-in-law breaking the corn like a chicken pecking rice all afternoon, and then looking at the light lump of corn kernels on the ground, Mrs. Wang was very helpless. She wanted her daughter-in-law to go in and cook in time, but Thinking of the daughter-in-law who couldn't carry her shoulders or hands, she got up and went back to the kitchen to wash her hands and prepare for dinner.

She doesn't feel sorry for her son, but she also has to feel sorry for the old man. These two days are full of hard work, and she can't starve the old man just to hone that delicate daughter-in-law.

"Mother's cooking is really delicious."

During the dinner, Wang Dahai looked at the silent people, and spoke like a dog.

It's okay if you don't say it, but once she said it, Mrs. Wang couldn't help but said, "I'll let your wife take over the spoon anytime, my old lady hasn't enjoyed the blessings of both of you yet."

Yin Juan'er didn't dare to make a sound anymore, she buried her head in the old man, and ate the rice in the bowl with peace of mind. Although the life of the Wang family is not very good, a meal of white rice is still enough.

Wang Dahai paused, but he didn't expect to make his mother unhappy with a single word. He looked at his wife, but he didn't have any sharp eyesight, and he didn't say yes.

Old man Wang saw all this in his eyes.

"Now you have a family too. Although we don't have any more sons and daughters, you are the only son, but you are not young anymore, and your sons are all in school in the town. You are ashamed to let your old mother serve your young couple three times a day." ?”

The father-in-law spoke so seriously, and Yin Juan'er couldn't pretend to eat as if nothing had happened, so she could only bite the bullet and say, "Father and mother, it's not that the daughter-in-law doesn't cook, it's because the daughter-in-law's cooking is hard to swallow."

This is indeed true. They were sold to kilns by their family since they were young, and they were trained to practice martial arts and sing since they were young. They never cared about the kitchen. Every time they ate, they were ready-made.

Even if it is done at a young age.

Wang Dahai, who was smoothing things over at the side, quickly echoed: "Yes, mother and father, it's not that the son and the son are lazy, it's that Juan'er can't cook, and the food cooked by mother is so delicious, I must eat two more bites."

"If you don't know how to do it, don't do it. If my mother and I are dead, will you starve to death? From tomorrow onwards, let Dahai's daughter-in-law go to the kitchen to help your mother. Get started directly. I still don't believe it, your mother is born to cook? Who didn't learn it step by step."

Unexpectedly, the old man put down the chopsticks in his hand unceremoniously, and said something unquestionable.

The young couple didn't dare to speak any more, and silently agreed.

Mrs. Wang glanced at the old man with satisfaction, it is better to be a wife~
Even the bowls that night were washed by Wang Dahai and his wife.

It's not easy to have a fit in front of her in-laws, so Yin Juan'er can only bear it.

Just follow the pretense of tandem.

The old couple didn't care who was washing the dishes, as long as it wasn't his old couple.

The two standing by the stove could still vaguely hear the old couple saying "Lovely mother, what a loser."

That night, when it came to the bedside, Yin Juan'er refused to let Wang Dahai go to bed, hugged another quilt on the bed and threw it to him, and refused to let him go to bed.