Chapter 4 The right to speak
It’s a pity that her original husband was in the bedroom, so she didn’t dare to do anything unusual, so she could only suppress her thoughts and wait for dinner in a sigh.
The children were getting up one after another, and Zhulan wanted to hide. She didn't know how to get in touch, so she might as well watch from a distance.
Li prepared breakfast, and Zhulan sat in the original owner's seat, with a wooden face, two tables, one table for each man and a woman. The only two dishes were pickles and radish soup. At the women's table, she wanted to distribute staple food, but she seriously suspected that she didn't know how to survive in the ancient pastoral countryside, who didn't know how to farm.
Thinking of this, I think it’s good to be a mother-in-law, at least someone serves him and has the absolute right to speak.
The children looked at the small amount of rice porridge, and sighed. They served a bowl of rice for each of them. Eating rice in this era is a luxury.
The boss of the next table, Zhou Changli frowned, "Mom, why didn't my dad get up? Is he feeling uncomfortable?"
Zhulan remembered that her original husband had never left the room and frowned. It was impossible for her to go and see her. Until now, she hadn't thought about how to get along with her original husband. "Boss, go and see!"
Zhou Changli responded, "Oh!"
Zhulan held the bowl and became more and more enjoyable. From the memory to the situation I saw, it was impossible to live. In the ancient and unfamiliar environment with strict hierarchy, I really didn’t know how to live. I took a sip of rice porridge, let alone the green and pollution-free taste was really good, and I didn’t have much appetite again.
Soon, Zhou Changli came back, "Mom, dad, lie down for a while when he is uncomfortable."
Zhulan breathed a sigh of relief. It was great not to have to contact her original husband. She learned from the tone of the original owner, "Okay, you can have a meal too. After eating, you should go to the ground and go to the school."
Others have no objection. It is normal to have a small cold in the countryside and I am used to it.
After breakfast, Zhulan drank a bowl of porridge, and she felt a little bit of appetite.
Li looked at the corn cake in front of her mother-in-law with a gaze, feeling happy, "Mom, don't you eat it?"
Zhulan twitched the corner of her mouth, and her eyes seemed to be staring at the meat. She felt that her second wife Zhao was resentful and eager to speak and stopped, and her stomach became even more uncomfortable. "Eat, eat, stare at the food when you see the sky. If I don't eat, I will keep it, don't worry about anyone."
Li shut up and Zhao also withdrew his gaze.
Bamboo orchid, “……….”
This is really impossible to live!
She was not upset, and she got off the table with a cold face and didn't go back to the room. She sat by the well and watched as she had breakfast in the hall and Zhao cleaned up the table. She felt a little restless again. At least she didn't have to work.
Zhulan kept sitting, the eldest and the second went to the field, and the younger one went to the school. The yard was quiet, but she was still sitting.
"Mom, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Zhou Xuehan observed that her mother had been in the morning. She used to be full of energy. She kept sighing and not saying anything this morning, but was still in a daze. It was very strange. She never dared to come forward. She listened to her two sister-in-law's low comments, and couldn't help but ask.
Zhulan came back to her senses. She was just continuing to sort out the memories in her mind. When she saw that her original little daughter was indeed good, her hair was growing, she tied her bun, and a little baby fat face. She blinked her big eyes, so cute.
However, Zhulan was very complicated in her heart and waved, "I don't feel uncomfortable when I think about something, come to my side."
Zhou Xuehan responded crisply, with a cheerful tone, "Yes."
Chapter completed!