After being forced to marry by her stepmother, the Koi wife brings prosperity to the whole family

The old man was buried in the grave, but the old man was buried.

The eldest son of the Cao family went out to learn how to make porcelain in his early years. Later, he returned to his hometown and built a simple kiln at home, and brought his wife to make porcelain at home.

Unfortunately, he was born at the wrong time, and none of the ceramics he made were sold. Now he not only owes a lot of debts, but also has an empty kiln.

Du Damei was stunned for a long time when she heard that Du Wanchun wanted to buy her ceramic bottle and craftsmanship. "Wanchun, do you really want to buy it?"

Du Wanchun nodded, "Well, it's just about the price..."

Du Damei interrupted her with a smile, "As for the price, it's whatever you say. We'll just keep it at home anyway, so we'll sell it for as much silver as we can. As for my craftsmanship, I'll teach you as long as you want to learn it."

Du Wanchun was very happy to see that her aunt agreed, and she pulled her towards the carriage, "Aunt, let's go home first and talk slowly."

"That's right, we'll talk slowly when we get home." Aunt Zhou said.

Du Damei was carrying her child on her back and carrying a large bag of wheat in her hand. She was a little tired, so Du Wanchun and Aunt Zhou took her to the carriage.

Du Wanchun sat in the front driving the carriage, and Du Damei sat in the back chatting with Aunt Zhou.

Although Aunt Zhou grew up in seclusion, she was kind and never put on airs when interacting with fellow villagers.

The more Du Damei talked, the more she liked her mother-in-law. She held her hand and cried, "Fortunately, Wanchun from our family married your family. If she really married the Li family, I'm afraid she would not have a good life."

Du Damei had also heard about the eldest son of County Magistrate Li. If she knew that Du Wanchun was marrying the Li family, she would never agree.

Aunt Zhou looked up at Du Wanchun, her eyebrows were gentle and she said slowly, "My dear, in my opinion, it is a blessing for our family that Wanchun can marry into our family."

Du Damei was completely relieved after hearing her words. With such a good mother-in-law, Du Wanchun's life will definitely get better and better in the future.

Du Wanchun pulled the reins, listened to their conversation, her round eyes curved, and drove the carriage with a smile.

At this time, the dusk was dim, and when they arrived at the door of their house, it was completely dark.

Du Wanchun drove the carriage and saw a figure standing far away at the door of her house.

It was Zhou Ruiyuan, who was standing under a dark yellow lantern in a dark blue gown, looking in the direction of the village gate.

When he heard Du Wanchun's voice, a gentle smile appeared on his calm face.

As soon as Du Wanchun stopped the carriage, he strode to her side and helped her down, "Let me accompany you to the county in the future."

His hands were big and his arms were full of strength. When he supported her, it seemed as if he wanted to hold her up.

Du Wanchun knew that he was worried about her going out alone. After comforting him with a smile, she pointed behind her, "Husband, my aunt is here."

"Your aunt?" Zhou Ruiyuan looked in the direction she pointed.

Du Damei followed Aunt Zhou out of the carriage. When she saw Zhou Ruiyuan, she was surprised at first, then smiled, "My dear, your child is really good-looking."

"No, he is just a little whiter than ordinary people." Aunt Zhou led Du Damei to Zhou Ruiyuan, "Ruiyuan, call me aunt."

Zhou Ruiyuan folded his hands, bowed to Du Damei, and said, "Hello, aunt."

Du Damei smiled when she saw the young man in front of her, "Good boy, get up, no need to be polite."

Zhou Ruiyuan slowly got up and stretched out his hand to take him to the ground. They welcomed them into the house, "Aunt, mother, Wanchun, the food is ready, come in and eat."

Auntie Zhou was stunned for a moment and asked quickly, "Is the food ready? Who made it?"

Zhou Ruiyuan took Du Wanchunyi into the house and replied, "Mother, of course I made it."

Auntie Zhou was very surprised, "Ruiyuan, when did you learn to cook?"

Du Wanchun was also very surprised. Although Zhou Ruiyuan could walk, he usually did rough work such as chopping wood in the mountains. He rarely went into the kitchen to wash rice and cook.

After all, he was a prince and had never held a spoon in his hands since he was a child, let alone washing his hands to make soup.

Zhou Ruiyuan, however, looked calm and composed. After entering the room, he walked to the table and pointed at the three dishes and one soup on it and said, "I learned this from Aunt Wang. Although I can't cook as well as my mother, it should be edible."

Du Wanchun looked at the table and saw a bowl of carrot and egg soup, a bowl of stir-fried lettuce, a bowl of cabbage and tofu, and a bowl of stir-fried spring bamboo shoots with pork slices.

There wasn't much pork slices, it was the half they bought some time ago.

Marinated meat made by the pig.

These dishes looked decent and smelled delicious.

Du Wanchun couldn't help but pick up a piece of spring bamboo shoots with chopsticks and tasted it. It was sweet and delicious with moderate saltiness. The taste was very good.

She quickly put down her chopsticks and looked at Zhou Ruiyuan with a smile on her face, "Husband, your cooking skills are really good."

Zhou Ruiyuan saw her smiling face, and a slight blush appeared on his cheeks, which usually looked indifferent to strangers. The introverted and steady tall man secretly showed a hint of shyness behind everyone's back.

Behind Du Wanchun, Aunt Zhou was stunned, "Really?"