After time travel, I became a vicious farm mother-in-law

Chapter 25
Then everyone talked about some unnutritious topics.

Wang Zhaodi didn't bother to listen anymore.

She took advantage of the time when everyone was not paying attention to her, and went home with Da Ya in her arms.

As for why she left when no one was paying attention, it was because Wang Zhaodi didn't want to greet them. After all, she had no common language with those people, and sitting with them was just to gain popularity.

Wang Zhaodi can't stay in the house alone all day without going out. Even if she can do it, Da Ya can't do it. Da Ya is still young, and she needs to live in a group.

But staying for such a period of time is enough, wait until the next time you have time to come out.

Wang Zhaodi entered the house with Da Ya in her arms.

The vegetable garden Feng Juhua in the yard has been watered, and the melons and vegetables grown in the vegetable garden seem to be more energetic than before. Wang Zhaodi can't help being happy when he imagines that he will be able to eat fresh melons and vegetables in a few days.

But thinking of Mrs. Zhang again, I felt powerless for a while.

Mrs. Zhang is not good at housework, and handles things with hard corn bread and salty radish sticks every day, and Wang Zhaodi has to refuse Mrs. Zhang to return to Feng's house, which means Mrs. Zhang will come back one day , which has to be depressing.

Feng Juhua is wearing the soles of her shoes in the back room. I have to say that Feng Juhua is happy in her heart these days when she lives in Feng's house, and even her face has a little more flesh. When she was in Li's house, she was really tortured. keep.

However, Wang Zhaodi knew that Feng Juhua would return to the Li family sooner or later. As long as Feng Juhua did not sever her relationship with the Li family, there was no doubt that she was appointed to return to the Li family. Live in the mother-in-law's house.

"Mom, you're back."

Wang Zhaodi walked into the room with Da Ya in her arms.

When Feng Juhua saw Wang Zhaodi, she hurriedly put down the work at hand, stood up and talked to Wang Zhaodi. To be honest, Feng Juhua was still afraid of Wang Zhaodi from the bottom of her heart.

Feng Juhua was afraid that Wang Zhaodi would find fault with her again, oh, no, not to find fault with her, but to accuse her of her faults.

Feng Juhua also knew that what she did was not perfect, not to the point where no one could find anything wrong, but Feng Juhua was already working hard.

"What about making shoes?"

Wang Zhaodi glanced lightly at the work Feng Juhua was doing, and saw that Feng Juhua was picking up the soles of her shoes.

Feng Juhua quickly put the soles of the shoes in front of Wang Zhaodi's eyes, and then said: "I saw that my mother has no new shoes to wear, so I thought about making a new pair for my mother."

After hearing this, Wang Zhaodi was noncommittal and said:

"I'm an old man, so I don't care if the shoes are new or not? It's enough to have a pair of shoes, and besides, old shoes are still comfortable to wear."

After Wang Zhaodi finished speaking, she said to Feng Juhua:
"You're still young, it's time to grow your body, and your feet are different every day. As your aunt, you should think about some big girls and make a few more pairs for big girls. You are not your sister-in-law. Man, she doesn't know how to do these delicate tasks, and the stitches are crooked, which I can't understand."

"Mother, I understand. After I sit on mother's pair, I will make them for you."

Feng Juhua readily agreed, and she said again: "I originally wanted to make a double for Da Ya, but I was afraid that Da Ya would be unhappy. Originally, Da Si would go back to her mother's house when I came, and I was afraid that Da Ya would say that I was pushing you away. I lost her, and now I make shoes for Da Ya, I thought I was trying to win Da Ya over, so that Da Ya wouldn't be with her mother."

Feng Juhua said this, and then said:
"Since mother said so, I will definitely not refuse. I am Da Ya's aunt, and it is right to make two more pairs of shoes for Da Ya. Besides, I am idle, and doing more work can pass the time. "

Feng Juhua smiled, not at all reluctant.

Wang Zhaodi looked at it and was also satisfied. She felt that Feng Juhua didn't just talk about it, but she was thinking about Da Ya in her heart, so that's good.

But Wang Zhaodi still said to Feng Juhua:
"These days you are at your mother's house, and I will not drive you away. If someone from your mother-in-law's family comes to pick you up, you can go back. Sooner or later, you will still be from the Li family, and you will live in the Li family."

After Wang Zhaodi finished speaking, she continued:
"I know that the Li family is a mess, but since you don't want to make up, that's the only way to go."

When Feng Juhua heard that Wang Zhaodi had replaced the Li family, the joy on her face faded.

"Mother, I know."

Feng Juhua said to Wang Zhaodi.

Wang Zhaodi nodded, and then said:
"I don't mean to make you unhappy, but I just want to remind you that you will return to the Li family sooner or later, so that you are a married person, and you will eventually be buried in the ancestral grave of the Li family. After two days of comfortable life, you will forget about it. If you don’t have long-term worries, you will have near-term worries. You’d better be mentally prepared earlier.”

"Mother, from what you said, I know that mother is doing it for my own good."

Feng Juhua said quite moved.

Feng Juhua has come to feel Wang Zhaodi's tenderness these days, and now Wang Zhaodi speaks slowly, and she no longer has the appearance of quarreling impetuously without saying a word, and her heart is full of kindness to Wang Zhaodi , this is Feng Juhua also knows that most of Wang Zhaodi's tenderness is given to Da Ya, and she is very pitiful to her, but Feng Juhua sees that Wang Zhaodi is quite satisfied with her ability to do things, so she wants to show more and realize it, maybe she can get Wang Zhaodi became gentle.

So Feng Juhua wanted to find more things to do, such as making shoes is one of them.

Feng Juhua thought that as long as she worked harder, Wang Zhaodi would be able to treat her daughter better.

Now that Feng Juhua heard Wang Zhaodi's heartfelt words, she was so touched that she couldn't help but choked up and said:

"Mother, I know that being a woman always suffers. A woman has to bear children, be filial to her mother-in-law, serve her husband, and manage family affairs. These are what women do. I have been born a woman in this life. I accept my fate. I just I look forward to doing more good deeds in this life and being reborn as a man in the next life.”

Feng Juhua choked up when she said this:

"I accept my fate. After a while, someone from the Li family will come to ask me to go home. I will go home with them. It's just that my mother gave birth to me. I can't be filial to my mother. Is this a daughter? gone."

Seeing that Feng Juhua was obedient and sensible, Wang Zhaodi showed a smile on her face and said:
"It's good for you to know the truth. I didn't expect you to be filial to my knees. You are a daughter. When you grow up, you will marry and leave home. I already knew that."

After Wang Zhaodi finished speaking, she continued:
"That's what you said. Women have to suffer. You can endure it. It will be fine if you have children."

What Wang Zhaodi wants to say, what can she say, does she want to say that women are miserable all their lives? She can't say this, she wants to give Feng Juhua some hope, and say that having children will be good, so it is also a treat for this miserable woman A little consolation.

Wang Zhaodi looked at the big girl in her arms again, and sighed secretly in her heart: "Da Ya is also a girl, and she will marry when she grows up. What she can do is to choose a good family for her to marry. What happens in the future depends on Da Ya herself."

Thinking like this, Wang Zhaodi had some uncontrollable anxiety about the future in her heart.

But Wang Zhaodi then thought again, let's talk about the future, let's live the present first.

Wang Zhaodi stopped talking.

Feng Juhua then sat on the kang and bowed her head to hold the soles of her shoes.

It also looks quiet and peaceful.

(End of this chapter)