Boss Zhou coughed, and Li shut up but couldn't stop being proud of her. Humph, Zhao, don't think that having a son would have the confidence to steal her status at home!

Boss Zhou stopped looking at his bad wife and said, "Dad, we went to my father-in-law's house in the afternoon and bought some pork and fish. We gave this year's New Year gift alone."

Zhou Shuren nodded and said he knew, "Okay, you can go back and rest!"

Zhulan stood up and said to Li, "Cook dinner, roll out noodles tonight."

Li asked, "Mom, is the noodles soup noodles or fried noodles?"

Zhulan hasn't eaten fried noodles for a long time, and she is really a little hungry. "Get out a piece of meat in a while, half of it is made of non-spicy meat sauce, and half is made of spicy meat sauce."

Li was greedy, "Mom, I'll go back to change my clothes first and go to the kitchen later."

"Go, I'll get the noodles and meat."

"Okay, mom."

The Zhou family’s bean paste is made by Li’s family. In modern times, bamboo orchids don’t like to eat sauce, but in ancient times I fell in love with bean paste. The fried sauce is very fragrant with pancakes, and I have to eat bamboo orchids every few days.

The Zhou family doesn’t make much sauce every year, and this year, the bamboo orchid loves sauce is even faster, so it saves food until the beginning of spring. The bamboo orchid is thinking about buying some beans to make sauce.

The origin of soybeans in China was recorded in ancient times. However, the planting of soybeans was not widely planted. The bamboo orchid family did not grow soybeans, and the beans made in soybean paste were bought from the Zhang family selling tofu.

There were not enough noodles for dinner, and my granddaughter Yulu, who was over one year old, had eaten the bottom of a bowl. If you were afraid of eating, you could eat some food. Fortunately, the little girl did not look like her parents. She inherited the appearance of her bamboo orchid from generation to generation. She was also a beautiful baby. Since the food of the bamboo orchid was improved, the little girl had enough nutrition and had a lot of baby teeth. She was happy to eat.

Zhulan was overwhelmed and looked at the rest of the family. Her belly was like a bottomless pit, especially the eldest and second brothers who hadn't lost their basin, but they could have eaten two bowls. Zhulan thought that fortunately, Zhou Shuren was capable and the Zhou family had a strong foundation, otherwise she would not be able to afford to eat.

The next morning, Zhulan had dinner and prepared the gifts to the clan leader's house. A piece of silk cloth, a pound of pastry, and nothing else was taken. The title copied by Zhou Shuren was worth enough. It not only reintegrated into the clan, but also benefited the entire clan, thus allowing Zhou Shuren to occupy a position in the clan, and also causing the clan to owe others favors, killing multiple goals at one fell swoop.

Zhulan set a fan to prepare for the patriarch's daughter to get married next year to add makeup.

Zhou Shuren, Zhulan and other eldest sons and grandsons came over and went to the patriarch's house together.

The Zhou clan leader is also unable to rest in winter. The Zhou clan school is not as good as other private school students in each village. When there is no access to the road, the holiday will take place. Most of the Zhou clan school students are from the same village in the same clan and the snow will not be delayed. The Zhou clan leader will go to the clan school every day before coming back.

Zhou Shuren and Zhulan came with a pinch. The head of Zhou happened to be home. The head of Zhou's eyes were shining. He helped Zhou Shuren wait for Zhou Shuren to come. Unfortunately, he waited for several months and said that he was not disappointed. He thought that Zhou Shuren had changed, but he still had no hope. Instead, Zhou Shuren came to the door and brought his eldest son and grandson, which was to interact with the clan.

The head of Zhou sipped the tea slowly without saying a word, and Zhou Shuren was not in a hurry.

The wife of the head of the Zhou Wang clan smiled and said to Zhulan, "What wind has blown you today? Is there anything wrong?"

According to past experience, gifts are used to do things.

Zhulan put the basket in Zhou Wang's arms, "Look at what my aunt said, we are all relatives of the surname. We are not allowed to see the elders as the Chinese New Year is coming."

Zhou Wang was stunned for a moment, but he was here to do something. He couldn't make any idea for a moment and looked at the old man.

Clan Chief Zhou signaled, "Shuren and his wife are rarely here. You can prepare some good dishes and they will have lunch here."

Zhou Wang felt it was rare and said with a smile: "Sure, then I'm not polite to accept it. I'll let everyone prepare, and Yang and his aunt go to the inner room to talk?"

Zhulan silently recited the ancient times when she was worried, the status of women was really low, and she couldn't help but listen. "I've long wanted to kiss my aunt."
Chapter completed!