In the Days of Being a Maid In Ancient Times

When Yang Yu and Xixi returned home, they were a little surprised to see that the yard was clean and the weeds had been disposed of.

Looking at the three grandfathers who were playing chicken coops in the corner, they "coughed" on purpose, trying to attract attention.

"Mother, we already knew you were back, you don't need to deliberately attract attention." Ozawa said directly.

An angry Yang Yu replied directly, "Am I attracting your attention? You don't look in the mirror either."

"Dad, look at my mother." Ozawa wanted to find an ally. Unexpectedly, Zhou Wei would not eat his way, "I think your mother is right, you should really look in the mirror." After that, he continued to work.

Where did the angry Ozawa stand and feel, "Father doesn't kiss, mother doesn't love." Before he could think deeply, he heard his father say, "Zhou Ze, bring me the board at your feet."

"Okay! He is the air bag of their family." Resignedly, he picked up the wooden block at his feet and handed it to his father.

Seeing that they were doing well, Yang Yu didn't care, leaving Xixi to help. He went back to the house with the basket on his back, and saw that the house was also cleaned, and felt even more satisfied with Zhou Wei in his heart.

After putting away the things, I went to the kitchen to cook. The rooster at noon was very big. Although there were many people eating at noon, there were still a lot left. Yang Yu took out the chicken and put the chicken soup in a separate bowl.

Looking at the earth stove in front of me, I felt that I couldn't take care of it alone. When I left the kitchen, I shouted, "Xiao Rui, come and help me make the fire." After shouting, I continued to go back to make the fire.

Seeing that the chicken coop was almost done, Xiao Rui told his father and went over to help. Stepping into the kitchen, he asked, "Mother, what are you going to eat for dinner?"

"Fry the leftover chicken at noon with chili peppers and eat hot steamed buns?" Yang Yu said on fire.

"Okay, whatever my mother does is delicious." Xiao Rui thinks more than Ozawa, and can speak.

Yang Yu made a fire and let Ozawa look at the stove. Warm up the buns first.

Just started cooking, there was a bit too much chili, Yang Yu and Xiao Rui were choked up and coughed. "Xiao Rui, you go out first, I'm almost ready here." Pushing Xiao Rui out, Yang Yu quickly stirred.

Ozawa watched Zhou Rui come out and immediately asked, "Zhou Rui, what did our mother do? It's so delicious."

"You want to know and see for yourself." Zhou Rui wiped away the choked tears and wanted to cheat Zhou Ze.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Ze learned this time, "I can't, I will know as soon as my mother cooks." After that, he ran to help Zhou Wei.

While Yang Yu was sneezing all the time, he cooked the dishes. Afraid of spraying saliva into the pot, she even took out a mask and wore it.

Carrying the dishes to the main room, he shouted on the way: "Don't do it, eat first."

Zhou Wei finished the last bit in his hand, looked at the chicken coop, and then called Zhou Ze to eat.

Wait until everyone has arrived before starting. Yang Yu also made a stewed egg, and Xixi still has a weak stomach and can't eat so spicy.

Ozawa couldn't wait to taste the chicken, which was so spicy that his head was sweating. But he kept eating, and Xiao Rui was too spicy, so he kept drinking water.

But Zhou Wei surprised Yang Yu a little bit, seeing that his face remained unchanged, one bite of chicken and one bite of steamed buns, it seemed that this dish was very suitable for Zhou Wei's taste.

Yang Yu went to get two more bowls and filled them with white water, "If you two find it spicy, rinse it with white water."

Ozawa tried rinsing it with plain water, but felt that it lacked some flavor after rinsing. Wouldn't want to eat it.

But Xiao Rui couldn't hold it any longer and kept rinsing with white water.

Seeing that they had almost eaten, Yang Yu refused to let the two children eat it, and put the rest of the chicken in front of Zhou Wei: "You eat all of this!"

Ozawa wanted to protest at first, but looked at the egg custard his mother gave him, and shut up. Egg custard is also delicious.

After eating, Yang Yu went to wash the dishes, this time without asking the children to help.

After washing the bowl, Yang Yu began to sew clothes, looking at the faint light of the candle, she was so angry that she wanted to use the lamp in the space.

"Zhou Wei, did you ask the Master today? Does he still accept students there?" Yang Yu and Zhou Wei went home while sewing clothes.

"I asked, they said they can go whenever they want." Zhou Wei was also restless, and began to repair the chair again.

"How much money do I have to pay in a year, I don't know how he teaches?" Yang Yu picked up the clothes to see if he sewed the wrong way.

"One person is three taels a year, and two people are six taels."

Yang Yu was surprised: "It's so expensive, so there aren't many children who study!"

Zhou Wei wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Not much, it's all in better conditions."

When Xiao Rui heard about sending them to school, trot came over and sat next to Yang Yu, and asked expectantly, "Mother, are you sending us to study?" Xiao Rui usually watches Zhou Wen read, and he is envious.

"Yeah! Do you want to go?" Before Xiao Rui could answer, Xiao Ze said for him, "Mother, Zhou Rui definitely wants to go, you just let him go, I don't have to go, otherwise Waste of money."

Looking at Ozawa's indifferent look, Yang's tone was not light, "You think strange beauty, why don't you go to the house, whether it is raising pigs or chickens, can you still make some progress?"

"Mother, look at how many people in our village read, it's not the same. I don't like to read, so why waste that money?" Ozawa said innocently.

Hearing his crooked reasoning, Yang Yu couldn't speak for a while, "Zhou Wei, hurry up and take care of your son."

Zhou Wei gave Ozawa a cold look and asked, "If you don't want to study, what do you want to do?"

Ozawa looked at his father's eyes and knew that he was really angry.

Ozawa: "I, I..." After talking for a long time, I didn't say why.

Zhou Wei: "Tell me about what you can do in the future when you think about it. Before you think about it, go to a private school." After that, he ignored him and continued to work.

Ozawa looked at his father and didn't dare to mess with him. Going to see her mother again, Yang Yu didn't sympathize with Ozawa's pitiful appearance at all, and continued to sew her own clothes.

Seeing that no one paid attention to him, Ozawa was no longer as skinny as before. He sat on the chair and thought about what suits him, but even though he thought about breaking his head, he couldn't figure out what he wanted to do in the future.

Yang Yu took a peek at Ozawa and found that he was leaning on the chair and fell asleep while thinking about it. He felt helpless and funny towards this heartless son.

Yang Yu shouted, "Zhou Wei, put Ozawa on the bed to sleep." Then he pointed to where Ozawa was.

Zhou Wei looked at Zhou Ze, who was sleeping like a man, wrinkled a word "Chuan" on his head, and his son didn't know who he was following.

But he still walked over and gently hugged Ozawa, but he didn't expect Ozawa to rub his lips in his arms. Then there was a wet mark on his clothes.