After the two brothers had finished talking by the river, Zhao Donghe wanted to be alone and be quiet, and it would be the yard where Zhao Donglin went back first.

Dong Jiahui has already taken a shower and is cutting a piece of floral cloth, preparing to make a coat for Meixiang.

"When are you going to town? Next time you go back, remember to bring a few feet of cloth back. It's almost the New Year. I will make a set for each of my parents. The cotton will also be weighed back. There is more space to use."

She looked at the clothes of the two children. There are not many winter clothes. There is definitely not enough to wear, especially Yingbao, who was just born last winter and has grown from a baby to this age in a year. The clothes must be re-prepared.

The eldest sister came back with some leftover clothes, and Zhang Qiao'er also found a few of them with people she knew well. Not to mention that the big ones were worn out for the small ones these days, and they were worn out one by one until the end. It's all puddings, just say that this patched clothes, others are still reluctant to give it.

In winter, the climate is wet and cold. I can wash a cotton-padded coat for two days without drying, not to mention rain and snow, not to mention, in case you pee your pants or something, it will be troublesome.

Farmers often put wet clothes on the stove to bake them. They dries quickly. After drying, the clothes and pants are hard and uncomfortable to wear on the body.

Anyway, the family conditions are good. There is no shortage of money for buying cloth and cotton. When the wheat is planted, the farmer will start the longest slack season of the year. Dong Jiahui is going to take advantage of this time to spend the winter on the family, especially the black egg Yingbao. Clothes, pants, and quilts.

Zhao Donglin has no problem with his wife's arrangements, but he has a careful thought, and wants to go with his daughter-in-law.

"I don't know how to choose when I go, don't buy it back as inappropriate, just go with me."

Dong Jiahui is right to think about it. Most men don't know anything about fabric patterns and needles, so let him go. If it doesn't fit, they have to change it. It's better to pick it up by yourself.

"Then take me with you when you go to town."

"En." Zhao Donglin responded, looking at the quiet and beautiful daughter-in-law under the kerosene lamp, bowed his head and carefully stroking the line on the fabric, as it was written in the poem, "It is the gentleness of the bowed head, like a flower of water. The lotus is overwhelming with the shyness of the cool breeze", Jiahui at this time was as beautiful and fragrant as a lotus in his eyes, evoking his inner happiness and throbbing.

"It's so late, don't do it, it's not worth breaking your eyes."

Dong Jiahui marked the last place, put her things away, washed her hands on the bed, and was carried into her arms by Zhao Donglin as soon as she touched the sheets.

"Just in my mom's room, you didn't answer when I asked you, why did you say my mom was so kind to me all of a sudden."

"Didn't Mom always treat you well?"

"You know what I didn't mean. Mom was very good to me before, but today is especially good, especially good, better than before, and in the twenty minutes before and after, the change is too fast."

Zhao Donglin smiled, "It's nothing, just said something to mom."

Dong Jiahui looked at him suspiciously, what could make her mother-in-law so happy, and seeing the meaningful look in his eyes, she suddenly said, "You, you won't tell mom about me!"

Zhao Donglin nodded, "Say, what's the matter?"

Dong Jiahui stretched out her fist and thumped Zhao Donglin's chest, and said in embarrassment, "What are you doing to tell mom about this? What a shame."

Zhao Donglin held her hand, got up and pressed her under her, and said in a dark voice, "What's shameful about me, I haven't seen anything at this age."

After speaking, pressing her lips down, only Dong Jiahui's whimper was left in the room.

*****

Zhao Donghe blew a cool breeze by the river for more than 20 minutes, and Zheng Yuefen was already lying on the bed after returning to the house.

"Where is the stone?"

Not seeing his son, Zhao Donghe asked.

"It's my parents, maybe I'm asleep."

As usual, she would go to her parents-in-law’s house to pick up the stone, and today she was embarrassed to go with her mother-in-law.

Hearing what she said, Zhao Donghe didn’t say anything. He sat down by the bed with his legs crossed, and turned his head to ask Zheng Yuefen, “Before the new sister-in-law came in, did you say something to the black egg? May not come back?"

Zheng Yuefen's heart was tense. She did not expect that Zhao Donghe would suddenly ask about this. With her knowledge of Donghe, he most hated people with broken mouths, and admitted that he must be angry.

"No, who did you listen to, can I do this kind of thing?"

Zhao Donghe snorted coldly when she saw that she didn't admit it.

"It doesn't matter if you don't admit it, Zheng Yuefen, I'll tell you one last time, put away your careful thoughts and live your life, don't fix those who don't. If you think this is too good a day, I can do it for you. Tomorrow, remember to confess your mistake with your mother, and your sister-in-law, don't mess with her anymore, you should stay away from the black egg Yingbao."

Zheng Yuefen was ashamed and annoyed when she heard it. She knew that she was wrong when she was arguing with her mother, but what did Zhao Donghe mean by saying that?

"Don't provoke" "Stay away", as if she had some infectious disease. Is she so unbearable?

The most important thing is that Zhao Donghe has been giving her a lot of care in the past few years after marriage. He never cared about some small things with her before. This is the first time that he has spoken so hard.

"What do you mean, what do you want to do to me, how do you want to do it, just like your brother, want to find someone else that suits your mind when you are divorced?"

She seemed to forget that Zhao Donglin didn't seek the divorce on his own initiative. It was Wang Mei who wanted to return to the city to make so many things.

If it weren’t for Wang Mei’s return to the city, Zhao Donglin divorced her and Zhao Donglin might have been promoted to the battalion commander in the army. The Zhao family’s life would be the same as before. Dong Jiahui's marriage.

Zhao Donghe looked back at Zheng Yuefen. At this time, she was still messing around and she didn't know what to say.

"You want to wake up the whole family in the middle of the night and I will accompany me, but I remind you that you are already out of line today. Who has a bad face if you make a big noise?"

Zheng Yuefen's chest was ups and downs, panting, and her heart was uncomfortable, but she also knew that Zhao Donghe was telling the truth.

She turned and lay down, holding the quilt with her eyes closed, and fell asleep. Seeing her like this, she hadn't improved for so many years, shook her head helplessly, and took off her jacket and lay down on the other side.

The next day Dong Jiahui opened his eyes when the rooster crowed. Zhao Donglin’s arm was still on her waist. The soreness in her whole body reminded her of the madness of last night. She herself is the poor prey.

Suffering from sore waist and sore legs, she had to get up early to cook on a cold day. Dong Jiahui felt that she was so bitter and she wanted to cry without tears.

"Don't get up, sleep a little longer."

She was grabbing his arm and trying to shake it away, Zhao Donglin held her hand instead and circled her into his warm and generous embrace, with the palm of his hand stroking her back through the clothes.

Dong Jiahui feels comfortable in her heart, but her face is tender, and she will delay breakfast any more. If she can’t afford it, others must know what it is for. After all, adults, who don’t understand this twist Go around, that would be too shameful.

"No, I have to cook breakfast."

It was said that she cooked the meal, and she did it in the morning these days.

Zhao Donglin gave her a kiss on her face, pressing her sore back and waist with a big hand, while pressing and saying, "Then you close your eyes and sleep for another five minutes."

Dong Jiahui couldn't escape this comfortable temptation in the bottom of her heart. Yiyan closed her eyes, and when she woke up with this closure, the sky was already bright. She took out her watch from under the pillow and looked at it at 6:20!

God, she usually gets up at five o'clock, and it was an hour late today.

In the yard, Meixiang was drying her clothes, a few children squatting beside the vegetable plot, Zhao Donglin chopped firewood, Zheng Yuefen was sitting by the well washing her clothes with Donghe, her mother-in-law was busy in the kitchen, but she didn’t see her father-in-law. The figure of the person is estimated to have gone out of the net.

Dong Jiahui blushed and went into the kitchen. Seeing that Zhang Qiaoer was serving the porridge late, she hurried over to help.

"Mom, I got up late today."

Zhao Qiao'er was very happy to see her blushing, and said with a smile, "It's okay, why don't you sleep more, I won't eat you, you young people should sleep more, not when you were young Enjoying When you are old, you can't enjoy it anymore. When the time comes, you can't fall asleep even if you want to sleep, and you will wake up if there is any trouble."

Don't say that Zhang Qiao'er didn't care much about this, otherwise the Zhao family's daughter-in-law could live so comfortably? There are so many housework at home, others do more and less, and she is busy by herself.

I didn’t care about it before. I didn’t care even more after hearing what my son said yesterday. How could a couple have a bad relationship and give birth to children? She still hopes that Donglin will give birth to a few more children. The black egg is still less.

At breakfast, Zhao Donghe made an expression with Zheng Yuefen, telling her not to forget what she said last night and apologize to her mother.

Zheng Yuefen can't help it if he doesn't want it. Zhao Donghe is usually very good at speaking. Once he is guilty of bullying, he has to rely on him.

Besides, she has feelings for Donghe, and she doesn't want to really make the relationship so stiff.

So, Zheng Yuefen put down the chopsticks in her hand and Ai Ai said to Zhang Qiao'er, "Mom, I was wrong yesterday. I shouldn't talk back to you, shouldn't say those bad things, I already knew it was wrong, Mom, you just The adults don't remember me as the villain, forgive me."

Zhang Qiao'er lowered her eyes and ate the stir-fried pickles slowly. Zheng Yuefen was not even happy to lift her head after Zheng Yuefen said so.

I really know why I didn't say it when I came back last night, and I didn't say it when I got up this morning. Don't think she didn't wink her second child.

"It’s fine if you know that you’re wrong. Don’t open your mouth when you speak. No matter what you say, think about it before you say it. What you say is the same as the splashed water. This time I don’t care. It's not so easy to talk."

It's just the opposite. Whose daughter-in-law dares to be so snarky with her mother-in-law? If it weren't for looking at the East River, how could she let her pass so easily.

Zheng Yuefen bit her mouth. Her mother-in-law said that she didn't care about her face at all, especially in front of Dong Jiahui's face. She didn't feel happy in her heart. She looked at Dong Jiahui and saw that she looked like she had nothing to do with her. Feeding Yingbao to porridge.

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