Spring is coming

Chapter 57: Mr. Zhou treats her as a cook?
Mrs. Zhou and her eldest sister-in-law conveyed Mo He's intention to meet. For this matter, Mrs. Zhou even made a special trip to Mo's house.

It was a coincidence that she came, as Mrs. Liu also found time to come over and ask Mo Jingchun about wine making.

She came here last time. Mo Jingchun taught her some tips on how to make wine, and suggested using the Liu family's yard to make wine. She provided the recipes and skills, and Liu provided the space and strength. After the sale, the two [-]/[-].thing.

Mrs. Liu readily agreed.

This time she came to find that several of her wine jars were starting to smell sour and smelly. She didn't know if it was normal, so she came to ask Mo Jingchun again.

Mo Jingchun went to her house and looked at the wine jars. He took some out and smelled it carefully, then asked, "Aunt Ming, when you mixed the rice wine, did you mix it before the rice was cool enough?"

"Wait!" Mrs. Liu vowed confidently, "I made the wine after seeing that it was no longer steaming."

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The road to making money will not be smooth sailing, there will always be obstacles of one kind or another.

Mo Jingchun patiently told her the precautions again: "Aunt Ming, you must wait until the glutinous rice has cooled down before mixing it. Glutinous rice is sticky. Although it looks like it is no longer steaming on the surface, it may still be hot inside. It's boiling hot. It's best to use a spoon or something that's been scalded with hot water to stir it, and don't touch it directly with your hands."

"Okay, okay, I'm sorry to trouble you, Chun'er." Although there was only a wall between them, he couldn't resist Liu's enthusiasm and insisted on sending her home in person.

"Hey, Sister-in-law of the Zhou family is here?" When the two parties met, Ms. Liu greeted Sister-in-law Zhou calmly.

She still remembers this man who instigated her sister to make trouble during the funeral of Changlin and his wife!

That is to say, now that Zhou Ru is pregnant, she doesn't care.

Sister-in-law Zhou greeted the two of them very happily. She would not be angry because of Liu's eye roll now.

She has a more important thing to do, which is to improve Gao and Mo He's impression of the man.

"After all that, you haven't even said what that person's last name is, how old he is, and whether he's married?"

Mrs. Gao was impatient that her sisters-in-law were taking turns praising a man whose name she had never heard before, so she asked her question directly.

Sister-in-law Zhou paused for a moment, then looked embarrassed and said, "Oh, my sister didn't tell you, didn't she? Haha, I thought she did, but something went wrong and I almost forgot about it."

"It's okay, it's okay, we know my sister-in-law is just warm-hearted." Mo He tried to smooth things over.

Sister-in-law Zhou patted the back of Mo He's hand with a smile and said exaggeratedly: "This man's surname is Zhang, and his name is Zu Fu. Oops! Isn't this a good name? Zu Fu Zu Fu, ancestors are rich, this name brings wealth! Sister, you If you get married, you will have a happy life."

Mo Jingchun sat obediently and listened silently, thinking to himself that this matter has not yet happened, why do you say that the person is married? I have never seen matchmakers be so active.

Then I heard Sister-in-law Zhou say: "I'm a few years older than you, sister, but this man is old and knows how to care for others! He's also more stable, unlike some hairy boys. Oops! That's how it sounds, right?" This is nothing."

"And he is not an old bachelor. This ancestral rich man was married before. It's just that his wife died in childbirth and the child was not left behind. She has been alone for so many years."

After listening to it this way, the other party's conditions do seem to be pretty good, except for the death of a wife - but this is nothing to Mo He. She has experienced being beaten by Lu Liangcheng and gambling with her money. .

"Then let's meet." Mo He hesitated and finally decided on the date.

This is the second time to get married. There are not so many red tapes as the first time. The meeting time is set for ten days. Then Sister-in-law Zhou will bring the man to visit each other to see each other. If it is suitable, the decision will be made.

Sister-in-law Zhou was very happy. If she became a woman, she would be able to get a red envelope worth two taels of silver from Zhang Zufu. She had been kissing Zhang Zufu so many times that she finally had some clues.

She pretended to be reserved and rejected Mrs. Gao and Mo Yuanlin's request to keep her for dinner: "Oh, why do you have the nerve to bother you all the time? If you don't want to eat, I won't eat. I will pack up and go back in time to cook for her elder brother." Miles."

She couldn't stay still for a moment, so she stepped back and went back to report a message to Zhang's family, asking him to carefully prepare and dress up before returning home.

Mo Jingchun was about to get up when he suddenly heard Mr. Zhou holding his waist and shouting: "Ouch, it hurts."

"What happened?"

For a moment, both Gao and Mo Yuanlin nervously went to her side to help her.

"My waist is my boss, I'm afraid I won't be able to cook today."

She looked in pain and almost screamed. Mo Yuanlin and Gao didn't dare to ask her to cook, so they quickly helped her back to the house and lay down.

Dr. Huang was also invited. After checking the pulse, Dr. Huang still said that there was no big problem with the child, but that the mother's body needed more supplements.

"Mom, I'm going to catch another chicken and kill it!" Mo Yuanlin gritted his teeth and went to the yard to catch the chicken.

Mrs. Zhou called to him: "Don't-"

"Don't feel bad about your two chickens, ducks and geese. Which one is more important, the children or the chickens?"

Mrs. Gao was so angry that she slapped the bed board: "If you don't eat well in the womb, even if you give birth to a sick baby, it will only cost money to take medicine!"

Zhou Nuonuo said yes, then she said with a smile on her face and a flattering tone: "Mom, don't let him stew that chicken. The chicken he made was not delicious and wasted. I thought the soup I drank last time was pretty good. Can you do it again?”

"It's not difficult for you to drink chicken soup, but it was Chun'er who felt sorry for me so I cooked it last time." Mrs. Gao frowned.

"Then" Mrs. Zhou looked confused, "Then why bother Chun'er? Let's forget it. It's just that I often think about the soup and fried chicken these days and I can't eat anything else. I have no appetite."

Seeing that her complexion was getting worse again, and she was leaning on the pillow as if her stomach was uncomfortable. Gao relented and said, "That's all. I'll ask for you, you!"

She hates the fact that iron cannot become steel: "We are a good family, but you have to make it so ugly, or do you still have to think about it like this during a meal?"

"It's my wife's fault." Ms. Zhou said awkwardly.

After Mrs. Gao relented, she went to Mo Jingchun and told Mr. Zhou's request.

Mo Jingchun was stunned and wanted to ask Mr. Gao for clarification in disbelief.After getting the same answer again, she didn't want Gao to be in trouble, so she reluctantly agreed.

But after the first time, there is a second time.

In the evening, Ms. Zhou used the reason that Mo Yuanlin's cooking was not delicious, and told Ms. Gao that she didn't want him to waste the pork belly brought by Sister Zhou, and wanted Mo Jingchun to make a braised pork dish for her.

Mo Jingchun was confused, but agreed with Gao's kind words.

In the evening, Lu Ying mocked her for becoming Zhou's cook. Not only did she have to work hard for people who had done her wrong, but she also had no wages, which was like a joke.

Mo Jingchun also felt suffocated, but still chose to believe Gao, and couldn't help but retort: ​​"It won't be like this tomorrow, right? Grandma won't always let her instruct me to do this and that."

She believed in Mr. Gao, after all, Mr. Gao had been on her side before.

But her thinking was obviously too simple. She knew what kind of person Gao was, and Zhou must have known it after living together with Gao for more than ten years.

The next day, Mrs. Zhou didn't mention asking Mo Jingchun to cook, but she almost vomited all the food at noon while eating the food made by Mo Yuanlin and didn't take a bite.

It was the same thing when Gao made the meal for dinner.

Mo Jingchun felt something was wrong.

On the third day, when Mo Yuanlin came to her with some embarrassment and asked her if she could help their family cook in the past few months, Mo Jingchun was silent.

Mr. Gao was standing nearby, and Mo Jingchun couldn't help but cast his eyes on her.

Gao said:
(End of this chapter)