Her Promising Business

If Ji Lianzi used to scold him, why didn't he scold him this time?

Widow sun is also a shrew, but she doesn't dare.

But she heard that Ji Lianzi knocked over a group of people by herself. If she annoyed Ji Lianzi, would she not be beaten by Ji Lianzi?

At this time, Webster came out of the kitchen with some cloth bags, went to Ji Lianzi and said, "sister Ji, these are a pickled roe deer meat and rice noodles, as well as some cooking seasonings. I don't have much left in my house. You can share it for two days

"Thank you, sister-in-law." Ji Lianzi happily took several cloth bags.

"Thank you, aunt Wei!" Rui'er and radish say thanks together.

"Ah, they are all good children." Wei's smile touched rui'er's hair, touched radish's hair, and then said strangely, "sister Ji, where did this boy come from?"

"Oh, this is my nephew I picked up from the city. My family is waiting for dinner. I'll go back first." Ji Lianzi smiles at Wei and touches Xiao Hu's head. "Xiao Hu, my aunt is gone. I'll go back home and play."

"Oh." Tiger staring at Ji Lianzi, big eyes blinking.

It seems that this aunt is different from before.

Ji Lianzi said goodbye to Xu Jingfeng again, carrying a pheasant, a hare and some cloth bags, holding her little hand home.

Wei stood beside him and watched Ji Lianzi go away. He touched his son's head and said in a low voice, "this Ji Lianzi seems to have changed."

"Well." Xu Jingfeng nodded his head and his eyes flickered.

He thought that Ji Lianzi had not only changed, it didn't look like the same person at all!

Ji Lianzi's eyes two months ago are totally different from those of today's Ji Lianzi!

He even thought, could this Ji Lianzi be impersonated?

But Zhou jinglang is a lame man. His family is so poor that he can't eat. Who will pretend to be his daughter-in-law?

Widow sun, opposite Xu Jingfeng's house, bit her lips and frowned slightly. Looking at Ji Lianzi's back, she was very suspicious.

Did Ji Lianzi take the wrong medicine? Why don't you scold her?

Ji Lianzi big harvest home, rui'er and radish happy not, all the way is skipping.

At this time, every household is cooking. The villagers who are waiting for food sit down in the yard and have a rest. When they see Ji Lianzi carrying so many things home, they are all surprised to whisper.

Because Ji Lianzi knocked over a group of besieged daughter-in-law, Xu is already famous. None of these villagers dare to make trouble any more.

Ji Lianzi came home with the two children. It was dark, and the kitchen and the room were lit with oil lamps.

No matter how poor Zhou jinglang's family is, he has to light oil lamps every day, because he works to support his family during the day and reads and writes at night.

Ji Lianzi and her two children went straight into the kitchen, hung the hare and pheasant on the wall, put several cloth bags on the kitchen table, and took out all the food, meat and seasonings.

"Why did you buy so many things?" Zhou jinglang, who had changed into a clean dress and combed his hair in a bun, walked in with a crutch.

"There is nothing in the kitchen. Of course, I have to buy so many." Ji Lianzi said without raising her head, "these are all bought from Xu Jingfeng's house. It's only enough for two days. I'll go to the town tomorrow and buy some more food."

"How much money do you earn to spend like this?" Zhou jinglang frowned.

"No matter how much money I earn, at least I have to have a full stomach first. I can't eat this porridge with coarse flour and bran!" Ji Lianzi went to lift the lid of the pot and saw that porridge was cooking in the pot. There was no smell at all. It smelled like pig food.

"Hum!" Zhou jinglang snorted coldly, "we used to eat this! How can you go out for more than a month and make your provisions expensive? "

"You're right. It's really expensive to raise me!" Ji Lianzi still didn't look at him. He packed up the things he had brought back and prepared to cut meat with a knife.

Rui'er and radish saliva are looking at the meat on the chopping board, but they have no spirit to deal with Zhou jinglang.

Zhou jinglang looked at the two children's greedy, frowned and said: "usually, there is little oil and water in the stomach, so don't let Ruier eat too much meat all of a sudden."

Ji Lianzi was cutting meat. He was stunned when he heard that. Then he looked up at Zhou jinglang, and then at rui'er, who was full of eyes. He nodded.

"Uncle, don't cook the pig food in the pot. We brought back a bag of rice. Let's cook the rice." The radish, who has been raised by Ji Lianzi, grabs Zhou jinglang's clothes and shakes the way.

"Well! I don't care! " Zhou jinglang glared at the radish and turned back to study.

Now that his daughter-in-law is back, is he still needed for cooking?

"Mother, shall we have white rice?" Rui'er looks at Ji Lianzi with big eyes. Her mouth is watering.

You know, white rice can only be eaten in a small bowl during the Spring Festival!

"Yes, let's have white rice, mother boil a pot of shredded meat and egg soup." Ji Lianzi cuts the meat with a smile.

Since we can't eat too much meat all at once, we can make a pot of egg and shredded meat soup. Webster filled her with 15 eggs.

Just then, a young man's voice and footsteps came from the yard.

"Uncle! I've invited uncle Shiming! "

"Ah! Brother Zhou Sheng and uncle Shiming are coming Rui'er, holding the stove, turned and ran out.

Ji Lianzi put down his knife and said, "let's go and have a look."

When I came to the yard, I saw an ordinary looking young man in a grey cloth jacket, and a middle-aged man in a black and blue robe with a medicine box on his back, talking to Zhou jinglang.

Rui'er gathered in front of the middle-aged man, with a small face and a smile.

Ji Lianzi knew him. He was Zhou Sheng, the second grandson of the third room of the Zhou family. He was just 16 years old and had not yet asked for a wife. The middle-aged man was Zhang Shiming, a doctor in Zhang Jia village.

Zhang Shiming has a small pharmacy in the town, and his family life is good.

"I look at rui'er girl. She's in good spirits. I'll give her a pulse when I go into the room." Zhang Shiming said with a gentle smile.

Zhou jinglang smell speech face a little embarrassed, can't help looking to one side of Ji Lianzi.

Ji Lianzi saw what Zhou jinglang meant. He thought that he had no money in his hand and felt guilty. It's not easy for a doctor to run in vain.

"Brother Shiming is just in time. Let's have a look." Ji Lianzi grinned and rubbed her hands on her body and said, "come on in."

Seeing that Ji Lianzi said so, Zhou jinglang put down his heart and asked Zhang Shiming and Zhou Sheng to come into the room.

If his daughter-in-law has money, but he doesn't, he can't speak hard.

When entering the house, Zhou jinglang took a deep look at Ji Lianzi, who came into the house with a smile, and pressed his doubts to the bottom of his heart.

It's not dark yet. A yellow oil lamp is burning in the room. Zhou jinglang's family sits on the Kang, and Zhang Shiming gives pulse diagnosis one by one.

After feeling his pulse, Zhang Shiming touched his beard and said with a smile, "your family is all right. There's nothing wrong with it. Rui'er's idea of sweating medicine is OK. It's just that rui'er and jinglang's bodies are somewhat empty, so we should eat some good tonics. "