Su Wan looked at Sanwa who was nodding like Sanniu with a broom. It is undeniable that he is the way a child of this age should look like. Sanniu was so precocious that she felt sad, and of course Song Xiaomei and Daniu Erniu. Su Wan did not forget what an era of demanding on women was. Speaking of which, wearing this body was already a good choice. Although she married, her parents' only daughter was treated as a treasure. The in-laws also tolerated her to the greatest extent because of her father's life-saving grace. The family treated her as a Bodhisattva. Su Wan felt that she should be content. The original owner was a little bit of a good person, but it was not wrong to her. In this way, as long as she changed, the Song family would only be satisfied, not ask for more.

With the powerful guidance of Sanniu, Su Wan cleaned the inside and out of the room before Song Xiaomei came back, and even the yard was cleaned. However, Su Wan did not have the habit of entering other people's houses rashly. Apart from the accident in the hall and kitchen, she just cleaned her own house. When Song Xiaomei returned to the house, she knew it. As soon as she entered the yard, she became a third sister-in-law and became a different person. She was willing to clean the house, so she was already condescending to be noble. How could the little maid seem to clean their room? Her third sister-in-law is still the third sister-in-law, but it has indeed changed a lot. Song Xiaomei didn't ask her to become virtuous and kind, and she would be grateful as long as she could maintain her current appearance.

Sanniu and Sanwo are the youngest and can't hold grudges. Now they have completely forgotten what their third aunt was like before. This morning they have already recognized this playmate and followed Su Wan like a follower. Of course, it is more because Sanyou can create delicious food, not to mention that the children are ignorant, they are shrewd.

Su Wan played with the two children for a while, then took them to help wash vegetables. Song Xiaomei said, "You two little guys have become too fast. I couldn't even shout for help in the past. Today it's so strange that I don't go out to play?"

Sanniu said: "Home is fun."

Sanwa also smiled: "Home is fun."

Su Wan rolled up her sleeves for them and said, "If Aunt San is playing with you in the afternoon, you have to do things seriously and not make trouble."

The two little doodians nodded obediently, and even the three wives stopped playing with water. Song Xiaomei couldn't help but envy: "It's only a while, they listened to you like this?" After thinking about it, he said to Da Niu, "You don't need you here anymore. Take Er Niu back to the house for needlework and threading. Watch Er Niu practice well, don't be lazy."

When the big girl and Erniu returned to the house obediently, Su Wan asked, "Da girl and Erniu can do needlework?"

"The big girl knows a little, but the second girl just starts to learn, and her clothes can't be sewn well." Song Xiaomei said in accustomed to it, "It's not too early to say it. In the future, you have to learn to make clothes and shoes embroidery. You have to learn it before going out." The girls in their family are already very good. No matter how busy they are, they don't have to go to the ground to tan, and they don't have to hold the needle and be forced to learn needlework.

Su Wan was curious: "Then you can embroider?"

Song Xiaomei blushed a little: "I'm not very familiar yet." In fact, her breasts have already started to teach her how to make wedding dresses.

In ancient times, the days were not as difficult as Su Wan thought. Maybe she would play with two little beans for nothing, and she felt that time was fast. Although it was barren, the mountains and rivers were beautiful. As she got along well with the Song family, Su Wan gradually let go of her worries, and ate well every day, and she was in a good mood.

Su Wan works with Song Xiaomei to cook every day. Song Xiaomei is still afraid that she will not dare to let her get started with the kitchen, but she will occasionally adopt her suggestions, such as mixing the rice noodles in the meat, and the fried meat becomes tender and fragrant. When stewing fish, the pickled vegetables are added, which makes people passing by say that they drool. It is not surprising why Su Wan understands these Song Xiaomei. She often hears discussions in the village that her third sister-in-law's family is a wealthy family, but she is rich, and she specially hires a chef to cook for their family. The chef's monthly monthly money is not cheap, and it is definitely not for nothing. Naturally, she must have some skills. But Song Xiaomei can't believe her third sister-in-law's skills. Given her parents' satisfaction with her third sister-in-law now, if there is a little accident, she will definitely be scolded.

However, despite such a slander, Song Xiaomei had to admit that she also liked her current third sister-in-law. She used to think that her third sister-in-law didn't understand anything, but now she knows that she can be good if she doesn't understand. She listens very seriously to what she says, and she is often shocked by her. The third sister-in-law also likes to ask her various questions, which makes Song Xiaomei's sense of accomplishment feel unprecedentedly satisfied.

However, today Song Xiaomei was surprised to be asked by her third sister-in-law.

"Little sister, Wu Xiucai's wife has a good relationship with my mother and often goes to our house. Once, I heard Wu Xiucai's wife say that their scholars are different from us. We call their names, but in fact they have other names. Wu Xiucai also used her husband's name and characters to give an example. As expected, what I often call is not Wu Xiucai's name... Then should your third brother also take a word?"

Song Xiaomei said without thinking: "This is my third brother's word."

Su Wan's heart was thrilled, she pressed down and asked with great interest: "Is that so, what's his name?"

"This I..." Song Xiaomei was stunned, but she heard that her third brother had another name, but how could she know that she had never called her?

Sanniu, who was squatting on the ground washing vegetables, couldn't wait: "I know, Aunt San, I know, Uncle San has another name called Song Chen, and he also taught me to read with Sanwa!"

With a "click", the potatoes in Su Wan's hand fell heavily into the basin. Suddenly, the splashing water drew the little girl on the opposite side, but when she saw Su Wan turning back and talking as if nothing had happened, she didn't think too much about it, and she lowered her head and continued to cut the vegetables.
Chapter completed!