The group pets the little fisherman, she has a lot of happy events

"Nanny is so good."

Liu Cuiya hugged her daughter and proudly boasted: "She doesn't cry or fuss when she wakes up. She plays with her fingers and doesn't wet the bed."

"He is such a sensible and good boy who knows how to love his mother."

Mrs. Gu followed her daughter-in-law's wishes, put down her backpack, and pinched the baby girl's cheeks lovingly.

The little baby girl burped, her mouth smacked, and her eyebrows curled up in a smile.

"Mom, look, Nannan is smiling."

Liu Cuiya held her daughter in her arms and liked her more and more.

"Our daughter loves to laugh, she must be a lucky child."

Mrs. Gu couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth when she thought of the basket full of Maolizi.

"hey-hey."

The little golden-haired monkey listened to them praising his master, and he also became silly and happy. He jumped out of the basket and wandered around the mother and son.

"whee."

The little baby girl was very happy to see the little monkey and stretched out her little hand to touch it.

"mother."

When Liu Cuiya saw that her daughter liked it, she was surprised: "Where did this little monkey come from?"

"I jumped into the basket myself."

Mrs. Gu was also surprised. She poured out the chestnuts and vividly recounted the scene of picking the chestnuts.

"Such a spiritual monkey cannot be sold, it must be offered up as an offering."

Liu Cuiya believed in Buddhism, and the more she listened, the more she felt that the little monkey had an extraordinary origin, and she became awe-struck.

"Can't you sell it?"

Mrs. Gu was a little disappointed: "It's worth five taels of silver."

Is five taels of silver a lot?
Nagging endlessly.

Who is disgusting?

The little golden-haired monkey was unhappy again. He jumped up on the eaves and ran into the woods.

"Hey, it ran away."

Liu Cuiya raised her head and saw that the little monkey had disappeared.

"Just run away."

Mrs. Gu just thought about it and had no intention of actually selling it. She picked up the firewood and entered the kitchen to start making breakfast.

Liu Cuiya found a machete and helped her chop chestnuts. "Cui Ya'er, please stop doing this and go back to the house to rest."

Old Mrs. Gu was afraid that her body would be weak and the cause of her illness would be revealed, so she walked out of the kitchen and chased people into the house.

"Mom, I'm fine."

Liu Cuiya refused to leave and evaded with a smile: "I have been lying in bed for several days, and my waist is sore. If I don't move anymore, I will be really useless."

"You are uncomfortable holding the child."

Mrs. Gu glanced at the machete, remembering that she once wanted to slit her wrists and commit suicide, and she was still frightened: "It would be bad if the child was hurt."

"I'll put my daughter aside."

Liu Cuiya went back to the house, carried a cradle out, wrapped her daughter in a quilt and placed it inside.

"That's fine."

Mrs. Gu stopped insisting and returned to the kitchen to cook.

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There was smoke in the kitchen and the fire was burning brightly.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law drank the rice porridge, added water to the pot, and began to cook chestnuts.

Liu Cuiya split a slit in the chestnut skin, rolled the open chestnuts several times in boiling water, and cooked them with less than half a stick of incense.

There were a lot of chestnuts. The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law cooked a small portion and discussed carrying the rest to the town to sell.

~

"Really delicious."

When the chestnuts are ripe, drain the water on the pot, peel off the skin and take a bite. They are soft, glutinous and sweet.

Mrs. Gu chewed her lips and ate the chestnuts, one bite at a time, and she ate them happily.

"After Brother Sheng left, I have never eaten such delicious chestnuts again."

Liu Cuiya's eyes turned red again when she thought of her husband who died in the battle.

Mrs. Gu felt sad when she heard this, and when she ate the chestnuts, she actually tasted a bit bitter.

"Ugh!"

The little baby girl pricked up her little ears and listened to all the conversations between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, and she couldn't help but feel depressed.

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The seven kingdoms of Shiling Continent are competing for hegemony, and there are more than a dozen subsidiary countries struggling to survive in the cracks.