Zhou Shuren patiently supported him, "Yeah."

Li was the most panicked. His mother-in-law was looking at her and said weakly: "Mom."

Zhulan was also panicked, and even if she couldn't just take medicine, she still needed to supplement her nutrition. She didn't want to die early, "and she caught an old hen from last year and killed her."

Li suspected that he had heard it wrong, and his voice screamed like Tuoba Rat, "Kill the chicken?"

Zhulan covered her chest fortunately she had no heart disease, otherwise she had to go early and had a cold face, "Yes, kill the chicken, I'll stew it tonight, and stew a big bone at noon. I'll take a few seconds to get you noodles and use bone soup to make dumpling soup."

Li was even more panicked than before. Is this just a day? What was the excitement of my mother-in-law today?

"Mom, it's time for the old hen to lay eggs!"

Zhulan was silent. The Zhou family’s chickens were well raised and laying eggs. The original plan was to give Zhao a meal during the confinement period in winter last year. I really couldn’t bear to kill them, but it was even worse to go out to buy chickens. It was more eye-catching.

Zhou Shuren, "Kill."

Li didn't dare to say anything anymore. She felt that today's father-in-law was creepy, "Okay, good dad, I'll go now."

He ran away from his life and died, and was extremely quick.

Zhou Shuren lowered his head and saw his little daughter looking at him with big eyes. He felt a little timid. He felt soft and touched his daughter's hair, "Go and help your sister-in-law see your niece, and eat chicken tonight."

Xuehan bent her eyes, this is still her father who loves her, and her father has not changed, "Yeah."

Zhulan returned to the house and lay on the kang with a mattress on it. Otherwise, the kang would be a little cold and her body would not be able to bear it.

Zhou Shuren also got on the kang, but he didn't lie down and sat against the wall, and his back was also cold. "This is the north. In ancient times, winter was colder. I thought about rebuilding the house, rebuilding the kang and fire wall, and laying the ground again so that it snows and rains to prevent it from getting dirty."

Bamboo orchid, “Okay.”

Firewalls and fire pits were found in the Han Dynasty. They just couldn't rebuild them out of order. She also wanted to live comfortably on her own. As for the ground, she agreed even more. Clean modern people really couldn't accept dirt roads, especially indoors.

Zhulan said again, "Don't just repair our own house, the children's have also been repaired. We are in poor health and Zhao wants to have a child, so the reasons are sufficient and not abrupt."

Zhou Shuren was stunned for a moment. His sense of substitution was not as good as that of Zhulan. He thought of himself and Zhulan. The children didn't think of him, "Well, listen to you, I'll do it after the follow-up visit, so as not to get busy with autumn harvest, and to drag it out day by day until winter comes."

Bamboo orchid, “Okay.”

Seeing that Zhulan had a fight with her eyelids, Zhou Shuren didn't say anything. Sure enough, she heard a uniform breathing sound after a while. Her sleepiness was infected and she lay down to rest.

Zhulan had a good night's sleep and had strength. She sat up and watched Zhou Shuren sleep before she got up and went down to the ground. She didn't hear the eldest and second son's voice. It was not until noon!

In ancient times, she was unable to figure out the time. She had full screen of her original memory and thought about buying an hourglass to come back, otherwise she would become increasingly inaccurate.

The kitchen is full of bone soup, and the stew has been stewed for a long time, and the bamboo orchid is a little hungry.

Mrs. Li was pasting pancakes and said flatteringly: "Mom, you are awake."

Zhulan nodded, took a big bowl, then brought a bowl of noodles back, "Make a lump."

Li took a breath and felt distressed. A big bowl of white noodles, "Mom, there are too many."

"You butler or my butler, cook your meal."

Mrs. Li didn't dare to say anything anymore and obediently brought a big bowl.

Zhulan smelled bone soup again. Li's cooking skills were really useless, which was considered an advantage. I looked at the chickens that were well-fried. The chickens were raised well and the chicken oil was very large. When I thought of the chicken oil noodles, I was even hungry.

Sobbing sounds outside the house.

Bamboo orchid, “……….”
Chapter completed!