After death, I became the cannon fodder of the three protagonists

Chapter 107 The old son, the eldest grandson, the lifeblood of the old lady.

It's just that Wang Taoqing felt sorry for it, she had the cheek to let people listen to her nagging, and even stained a handkerchief.

"Sister-in-law knows your kindness. In this way, I will take back the handkerchief and return it to you when it is cleaned."

Seeing her firm expression, Su Mo didn't say anything else, and nodded slightly in response.

Only then did Wang Taoqing heave a sigh of relief, put the handkerchief back into his sleeve, and immediately proposed to leave.

"It's getting late, I'm leaving first."

Su Mo didn't hold back, she stepped aside to get out of the way, but said a polite word when she sent Wang Taoqing out of the hospital.

"Sister-in-law walk slowly."

Wang Taoqing smiled back, then turned around and went to the west mountain, picked a few stalks of corn and went back to the house.

She will be in a good mood now, humming an unknown tune while walking on the road.

The quilt of the second child in the yard was still not turned over, Wang Taoqing pretended not to see it at all.

She went to Gu's house today, and after venting her emotions, she finally figured it out.

She will never do the matter of sticking a hot face to a cold butt.

She went straight into the kitchen with the corn in her arms and started working on dinner.

In Chen Lihai's room, Mrs. Peng was lying behind the door and staring at the yard. Seeing that Wang Taoqing hadn't turned the quilt for them, she spat in her direction.

Mother was right, this sister-in-law is very smart.She pretended all day long, and the whole in-law's family was bewildered by her ecstasy soup.

What did you say that you took care of Xianggong as your younger brother, but you didn't even turn over the quilt? Pooh!

The more Peng thought about it, the more angry she became, and what her mother's family had said came back to her mind.

"My aunt has already inquired for you.

The elder brother of your in-law's family doesn't have a serious job, and he doesn't go to sea with the villagers, how can he earn money? "

"That's right, my aunt said something bad.

Your sister-in-law's son is eight years old, right?A few days ago, I gave it to the village school, didn't I?

Where did you say the money came from?It's not about taking the money your family earned from Lihai. "

"That's right, as you said, the son-in-law is capable and can earn money as a carpenter.

Since you can make money, you probably paid a lot of money in the public service before you married.

Mother is also thinking about you. You are all married, and you will have children in the future, and your brother will marry a wife. How can you not need money? "

"You treat her like a sister-in-law and respect her, but people may miss you in their hearts, and try to smear you behind their backs!
Otherwise, why would you have been taught by your niece and son-in-law a few days ago?
If you want my sister-in-law to tell you, you should talk to your niece and son-in-law, the couple have a good heart, don't get a penny when your parents-in-law leave. "

Peng gritted her teeth, and stared at the kitchen with vicious eyes through the crack of the door.

Her family was right, she couldn't go on like this, otherwise Wang Taoqing would steal all the money her husband earned.

She has to hurry up to conceive a child and give birth to a boy, and she won't believe it when the time comes, and her husband-in-law still refuses to mention separation.

Thinking about it, Peng turned around and started rummaging through the cabinets, taking out the medicine her mother had hidden in the dowry, then pushed open the door with her neck held high, and went into the kitchen.

After Wang Taoqing put the bones into the pot, he washed Su Mo's handkerchief.

The handkerchief seemed to be made of satin, and she was careful when washing it, for fear of scratching the handkerchief with her rough hands.

After finally washing it, my forehead is already covered with fine sweat.

She breathed a sigh of relief, clutched her handkerchief, and planned to go to the yard to dry it, but she saw Mrs. Peng coming to the kitchen with a medicine bag.

Wang Taoqing's expression sank, she lowered her head and did not want to look at Mrs. Peng, so she went straight out of the yard and hung the handkerchief on the bamboo pole in the yard.

Afraid of being scratched and flying away, I specially put my clothes on the bamboo poles and pressed them down with the sleeves.

Seeing Wang Taoqing looking defensive, Mrs. Peng gave a cold snort, then took the small stove to the other side of the kitchen, away from the stove.

When Wang Taoqing went in, she saw Mrs. Peng with her back turned to her, lighting the stove.

She twitched the corners of her mouth sarcastically, and walked to the stove to continue working on dinner.

When the food was ready, Peng's medicine was still cooking, Wang Taoqing thought it was the medicine for a woman to nourish her body, so she ignored it and went to the hall with the food.

As for asking Mrs. Peng to help serve the food?
That is impossible.

Regardless of whether Mrs. Peng is willing or not, Mrs. Peng has not been married for less than three months.

According to Chen's mother's statement, she is not familiar with the family when she just married, so there is no need to rush to work. After three months, when she is comfortable, she will slowly try to take over the work of the family.

That's how Wang Taoqing came here three months before she got married.

But no matter how much she dislikes Mrs. Peng now, she still has to obey the mother-in-law's rules.

As for how to divide the housework after three months, that's up to Chen's mother.

As soon as Wang Taoqing left the kitchen, she saw Chen Qingzhou coming back from school.

"I'm back. It's time for dinner. Hurry up and get in the house. By the way, call your grandfather and grandma for dinner."

"I'm going right now."

Chen Qingzhou got the order and grinned, with two dimples hanging on her cheeks.

He trotted to the living room, and before entering the room, he shouted:

"Grandma, grandma, it's time to eat."

Father Chen was taking a nap, when he heard the voice of his eldest grandson, he quickly opened his eyes, trying to get up gropingly.

He just sat up, but he got out of breath, bent over and coughed violently.

When Chen's mother heard it, she skillfully reached out and patted him on the back to comfort him. She complained angrily, but her eyes were full of distress and worry.

"You said that you are not in good health, why are you in such a hurry?"

Chen's father coughed until his tears flowed down his face, he gasped for a while before recovering, and then grinned at Chen's mother.

"Isn't this our Qingzhou coming?"

He was cheerful, straightened his waist slightly, and stared at the door eagerly, as if the person who just coughed was not him.

Mother Chen gave him a helpless look.

Then he looked at the door eagerly.

The old son, the eldest grandson, the lifeblood of the old lady, this is not a joke.

Chen Qingzhou trotted into the bedroom, and walked to Chen's father and Chen's mother with a smile on his face.

"Father, milk."

After shouting, he skillfully put on shoes for Father Chen, and then brought over the crutches.

Father Chen took the crutch and let Chen Qingzhou hold his other hand. After getting up, he asked with a smile:

"My dear grandson, how are you doing at the village school this afternoon?"

Chen Qingzhou helped him go out.

"In the afternoon, the master taught us to write again, and we still wrote the two sentences taught in the morning, but my writing was not good-looking.

The Master said that everything can only be accomplished with hard work.

So he asked me to take the brush back, saying that it was dipped in water, and I practiced calligraphy on the desk or the bluestone board. "

Father Chen didn't understand these things, he just felt that what Master said must be right, so he nodded and said:
"The good grandson should practice calligraphy well, don't let the master down."

I also pondered in my heart that it is time to prepare a desk at home.

Chen Qingzhou nodded obediently, "Master, I know."

Father Chen nodded in relief, and said:

"I will test you, what are the characters and interpretations taught by the master today?"

Chen Qingzhou supported Father Chen to sit on the main seat, then stepped back to the side, straightened his back, and put his hands on his back.

"Today the master teaches "the heaven and earth are dark and yellow, the universe is prehistoric", which means that the sky is blue and black, the earth is yellow, and the universe is vast and boundless."

Father Chen was only in poor health, but his mind was still working. Hearing that Chen Qingzhou's words were consistent with what he asked this morning, the smile on his face grew stronger.

Chen's mother also expressed her relief. With such a filial grandson who is talented in reading, this life is worth living.

(End of this chapter)