Chapter 6 Making Pears
In front of the two children, Niu couldn't say anything serious.

She walked over, scooped out some egg custard with a spoon, put it in another small bowl, and then covered the rest of the egg custard, intending to save it for tomorrow.

But when she turned her head to look, the small bowl had already been taken by Xu Ruoruo.

"What are you doing?" Niu shouted loudly: "I left that bowl of egg custard for Sanlang and Shiro. Are you going to grab something from the two children?"

"I made this egg custard, can't I still taste it?" Xu Ruoruo nuzzled: "Isn't there still there, Sanlang and Shilang want to eat it from there."

Niu said confidently: "Those are to be saved for Saburo and Shiro tomorrow."

Xu Ruoruo sneered: "Auntie means, I worked so hard to do it, but I can't eat it in the end?"

Niu rolled his eyes: "It's not that there are fried wild vegetables, I'm afraid there's something weird about it, wild vegetables can't be eaten."

"Then Saburo and Shiro can't eat wild vegetables?"

When the two children heard what Xu Ruoruo said, they immediately pulled Niu's clothes and acted like a baby: "Mother, we want egg custard."

Niu patted the heads of the two of them: "Hey, eat egg custard."

After finishing speaking, Niu wanted to snatch the bowl back from Xu Ruoruo.

Xu Ruoruo is taller than Niu Shi, and easily lifted it above his head, Niu Shi has nothing to do with her.

She moved sharply and kept her mouth open: "Sanlang, Shiro, have you two learned the story of Kong Rong making pears in school?"

Xu Ruoruo wanted to take a gamble, but he didn't know if there was such a history in this era.

When Lu Sanlang heard this, he blinked, as if he was thinking about it. After a while, he raised his head and said crisply: "You mean the youngest Confucian in the previous dynasty, but he took the initiative to leave the big pears to his brothers?"

"Yes, that's him, Saburo is awesome."

Children always like to praise, Lu Sanlang smiled and rolled his eyes.

Lu Silang actively raised his hand: "I know too!"

"Shiro is also great," Xu Ruoruo changed the subject: "Do you also want to be famous forever like him? Let everyone praise your deeds."

Lu Sanlang and Lu Silang said in unison: "Think."

"Then you take the initiative to give up the egg and humility to sister-in-law, is it okay?" Xu Ruoruo knelt down, looked at the two of them, and said with a smile: "In this way, future generations will say that the story of the Lu family's son giving up the egg is better than Kong Rong." Still young."

Xu Ruoruo began to draw big cakes: "In the future, in the town, everyone will praise you, and when they see you, they will say, look, those two are Haoerlang who can give up egg custard."

"I will also tell my children to learn from those two older brothers."

"Do you think this is good?"

The two children said generously: "Okay, sister-in-law, you eat egg custard."

"Thank you Saburo, Shiro."

Niu was so angry that his face was contorted, but he couldn't do anything. Xu Ruoruo moved out of the sages of the previous dynasty, so she couldn't stop Sanlang and Shiro from voluntarily learning from the sages.

It might as well split the custard evenly.

Well now, let the two sluts eat custard, while her precious son looks on.

Xu Ruoruo put down the small bowl in his hand, and lifted the lid that Niu had put on a large bowl of egg custard: "Sanlang, Shiro, you two have performed so well, in order to reward you, sister-in-law decided to give away the egg custard for tomorrow." Take it out in advance."

"Really?" Lu Sanlang and Shiro danced excitedly: "Thank you, sister-in-law!"

Xu Ruoruo followed Niu's words and pushed the boat smoothly, winning the love of the two children.

Niu stared at Xu Ruoruo viciously, but was satisfied that she shared the egg custard with San Lang and Shi Lang again.

During the meal, Lu's father, Lu Dali, also woke up and finished his meal with a stinky face.

After dinner, Xu Ruoruo went to wash the dishes, and Lu Xing was called to clean up the shop.

Niu coaxed the two children to sleep, and then told Lu Dali what happened in the afternoon.

"Marry Erlang?" Lu Dali pondered for a while before saying, "That's fine."

Lu Ze was already dead, Lu Sanlang and Shiro were still young, and he was getting older, before Lu Sanlang and Shiro supported the family, Lu Xing still had to manage the incense and candle shop.

Nephews are always closer than outsiders.

Niu said angrily: "What's the matter, he's just a white-eyed wolf, you didn't see how he bullied me with that dead girl today."

Lu Dali frowned when he heard this address: "Since you are married to Erlang, don't call me a dead girl. It would be bad for others to hear about it."

"What's wrong?" Niu glared at him, "I bought this damn girl for ten taels of silver. I can call her whatever I want."

"But now the neighbors have already recognized her as your niece and daughter-in-law. You are shameless and I want shame."

Seeing that Niu's face didn't change, Lu Dali changed his words: "You should also think about Sanlang and Shiro. The reputation of a scholar is the most important thing. Since the funeral cannot be done, you should stop thinking about it. If the truth spreads out, we will The whole family will go to jail."

"If Saburo and Shiro have a mother who mistreats their nephew, who will recommend them to them then?"

When Niu heard this, she panicked. The elder son was not in good health. After having the younger son, she always treated the two of them like eyeballs, pointing out that they could go to high school and be a part-time official.

"Is it really that serious?"

"What do you think?" Lu Dali said impatiently, "Do you still remember Mrs. Zhang who came to our house to buy incense candles?"

Hearing this name, Niu suddenly sighed: "That is really a poor man."

Since the poor man married into Zhang's family, he has been tortured by his mother-in-law. He is not allowed to eat at the table, not allowed to eat hot food, not allowed to use hot water, and he is beaten after giving birth to a daughter.

Even so, after her mother-in-law died, Mrs. Zhang had to do her best to manage the funeral, just to win a good name so that her daughter could get married smoothly.

Niu's always mean face also showed a trace of willingness, he said reluctantly: "Okay, I will treat them better."

"How is Da Lang's funeral preparations going?"

"Tomorrow the pit will be dug. It was calculated by a fortune teller. Dalang can rest in peace in a good feng shui treasure. Tomorrow, I will go to the master to carve a stele." Niu looked at Lu Dali: "Tomorrow You remember to pay a visit to Pei Juren and ask him to write a pair of elegiac couplets for our Dalang, so that our Dalang will look good."

The name of Pei Juren in Niu's mouth is Pei Zigui.

This person is very famous in Jixing Town. He is a 12-year-old scholar, known as a "child prodigy". He will go to Fucheng to take part in the government examination next year.

If he could be invited to write an elegiac couplet for Lu Ze, it would be really honorable.

There was no reason for Lu Dali not to agree, so he agreed.

(End of this chapter)

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