Jiang Rong came out of the room and shouted to Liu's side: "Your second sister-in-law can't get up, hurry up and go get the meal, the whole family is waiting for dinner."

Liu Shi sneered in the room, "I'm not hungry, I won't eat."

"Whoever wants to eat it, it's none of my business."

Mr. Jiang stood under the eaves, trembling with anger, "Reverse, reverse, everyone in this family will rebel!"

Jiang Hua frowned in the room and whispered: "Second sister-in-law, she can't get up, you don't know, why do you just do it for two more days?"

Liu Shi lowered his voice, "Do it for two more days?"

"Don't you see that I've been busy like a top all day?"

"I'm going to cook, and I'll give your mother some medicine."

"I have to clean up when she pulls it."

"I've been busy all day and can't even get a bite of food into my mouth, so why should I do it alone?"

Jiang Hua glared, "You mother-in-law, why do you care so much, isn't it impossible, my mother is ill."

Liu Shi sneered, "It's not my fault that my mother is sick. Whoever is sick will take care of her! Besides, it's been so many days, your second sister-in-law just lies there every day?"

"I remember that after Dalang was gone for three days, my mother called my sister-in-law to get up and work."

Jiang Hua heard Liu's righteous words, but couldn't refute it. He stretched out his hand, "Forget it, give me a few copper coins, and I'll take Wulang and Qilang to the town to buy buns."

Liu Shi took out a few pennies and gave it to Jiang Hua, and whispered, "Remember to bring me one back."

Jiang Hua took Goro Shiro and left.

The Liu family closed the door, and despite how noisy Shiro and Jiang Rong were outside, he didn't open the door.

Gu Yunjiao was washing outside, looking at Mr. Jiang standing under the porch, she felt that his brows and eyes were knitted together, as if he was about to cry.

Gu Yunjiao showed no sympathy at all. After washing, she went into the kitchen.

Jiang Youzhi served her a bowl of porridge, and put two dishes of pickles on the stove.

Gu Yunjiao took a sip in a good mood, and exaggeratedly said: "Ah, this porridge is so well cooked, fragrant and smooth."

Jiang Youzhi said with a smile: "Really? Then you eat more."

Gu Yunjiao gave him a thumbs-up and whispered, "I think it's right for you to learn to cook. It's always good to have one more life skill."

"Look, the men on the opposite side and the women have chosen their sons, and they have to starve."

Jiang Youzhi smiled and nodded, "I think so too."

"I'll cook at noon in a while, you just need to tell me how to do it."

Gu Yunjiao opened her mouth slightly, "Really?"

Jiang Youzhi nodded, "Of course it's true."

Gu Yunjiao glanced at his legs, "It's better to wait, it's not too late to start working after you remove the splint."

"You really want to cook with a cane. People think I'm abusing you."

Jiang Youzhi still smiled, "Okay, then wait."

"But I'll cook the porridge in the morning. It's not troublesome to sit and burn the fire. You can sleep more."

Chen Shi also came in at this time, just when she heard Jiang Youzhi's words, what she wanted to say, glanced at Gu Yunjiao and shut up.

Chen Shi quickly ate the porridge, then picked up the pole and bucket to fetch water.

Carrying water is a tough job, and now she is barely able to do it at home.

Chen came back with water, but before entering the house, Mr. Jiang stood under the porch and shouted, "Eldest daughter-in-law, your mother is ill, and your second brother and daughter-in-law can't get out of bed again. You are helping to decoct medicine and take care of your mother these few days. ."

Chen Shi put down the bucket and said in surprise: "Dad, haven't we separated?"

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