The General’s Wife of the Buddhist Family

Seeing that his daughter-in-law was seriously burning the fire, Zhao stood aside nervously at a loss. At the same time, a little anxiety emerged in her heart. My daughter-in-law said that she was working, and she never gave them a good face.

I don't know why this change is happening today.

"What's the smell?" Luo Jianjia asked with a sniff.

Zhao was stunned for a while, and it was too late when she heard her daughter-in-law's words come back to her senses. She quickly opened the lid of the pot and looked at the pot.

The vegetables are muddled.

The moment Zhao opened the lid of the pot, Luo Jianjia also understood. When she was a child, the family was poor, and she helped burn the fire at home. But I haven't done this for many years. Obviously, the skills are unfamiliar.

Chai Tian is too much, the fire is too strong.

The vegetables can be burned by her, which is very embarrassing.

Luo Jianjia was about to apologize, but after looking at her, Zhao preemptively said: "It's okay, it's okay, it's because I don't have enough water."

Hearing this, Luo Jianjia felt even more embarrassed, and quickly put down the firewood in his hand, took some from the bottom of the pot, and buried it in the next layer of ashes.

Zhao originally wanted to let his daughter-in-law go out, but when she saw that she knew how to remedy it, he didn't say anything. He turned around and scooped some cold water into the pot.

"It's been a long time since it burned. It's unfamiliar, and it won't be anymore." Luo Jianjia apologized.

Zhao relieved her a few words, such as not to blame her.

Soon, the meal is ready.

Today’s meal is a bit richer than the previous few days. In addition to the thick noodle steamed buns, rice soup, and a plate of pickles that have been seen in the past few days, there is also a plate of fried dishes.

Boss Chu is not a talkative person, he just frowned slightly when he ate the battered food, and didn't say much.

When Zhao saw his reaction, he explained: "I didn't master the heat well, so I was frying."

Boss Chu nodded and continued to eat.

These dishes are self-grown, it doesn't cost money, and it doesn't hurt if they are mashed.

Although Luo Jianjia is familiar with the plot and knows that these two people are easy to get along with each other, after getting along with each other, this feeling has become more profound.

In the book, the original owner used Boss Chu and Zhao's trust in her to defraud all the money in their hands. And after the male protagonist became famous, the original owner also started with Zhao, pretending to be pitiful, shrugging off the previous things, and molding himself into a victim.

If it weren't for Zhao's pity for the original owner, she would have no chance to live in the male lead's house again, destroying the relationship between the male and female lead.

These two people are very kind people.

After eating, Luo Jianjia took the initiative to wash the dishes again, but unfortunately he was too powerful and crushed the bowl during the fight with Zhao.

Seeing that Zhao was worried about whether she had pierced her hand, but also distressed the appearance of the bowl, Luo Jianjia did not dare to continue robbing her.

After Zhao finished packing the things at home, he went to work with Boss Chu. There is not much life in the field now, and the two of them went to the field to pull weeds.

When the two of them left, Luo Jianjia was the only one left in the house. She did not go back to the house like before, but cleaned up the house. First cleaned up the hall, and then cleaned the kitchen and yard. Suddenly I had a strange power, and I didn't feel tired at all when I started to work. I didn't feel like I tried hard enough, and the work was finished. During the whole process, the only thing she needs to pay attention to is not to squeeze the things at home.

After finishing the work, Luo Jianjia sat on the steps in front of the hall and looked at the yard blankly.

Looking at it, his belly flattened uncomfortably.

It didn't take long after the meal was finished, right now Fang passed away. Moreover, due to family poverty, Chu's family only ate two meals a day, and the second meal was in Shenshi, that is to say, there are three hours and six hours before the next meal.

Touching her empty stomach, Luo Jianjia felt a little heavy.

Chu Weiling has been working as a nursing home in the palace for so many years, and there is nothing to spend at home, so naturally he has saved a lot of money. It's a pity that Boss Chu had a serious illness before and it cost more than half of it. Later, when Chu Weileng and Luo Jianjia got married, the Luo family asked for a lot of money, and the Chu family's wealth was not much.

After Chu Wei left coldly, Boss Chu's illness was a bit repetitive, and it took a few taels of silver. Moreover, Boss Chu is not in good health, so he can't find work outside, so he can only go farming, and the Zhao family has no means of making a living. For three full years, Chu Wei Leng did not go home, nor did he give the family a penny of copper. The family's money could only go in and out, and it was getting less and less, and only two taels of silver.

It stands to reason that two and two dollars is enough for the three of them to live a good year.

However, the life and death of his son is uncertain, and Boss Chu needs money to support his body. The old couple can't see hope, so naturally they dare not touch the remaining two ounces of silver.

Boss Chu and Zhao are more and more frugal, but they are not shorter than the original owner's food and drink. However, now that the core is changed, Luo Jianjia is not the original owner. Seeing that the old couple is reluctant to eat at the dinner table, she is embarrassed to eat too much.

This caused her to be hungry again just half an hour after eating.

Counting it all, there are still two or three months before Chu Wei Leng returns. If she can bear it for only three or two days, it will be difficult for her to bear it for two or three months.

She could try to persuade Boss Chu and Zhao to use the money, after all, Chu Wei Leng would have money when he came back home. However, I think about it, and I think it's too cruel to do so. For two people who have no hope for the future, the remaining silver is their life-saving money.

Not only that, if she wants to go out alone to set up a household in the future, she must have the means to make a living, be able to support herself, and be rich.

How can I make money?

As I thought about it, my mouth was a little thirsty again.

The morning dishes were mushy, so she ate two more bites of pickles. However, the pickles were too salty and she was thirsty. She had already drank three bowls of water in the morning.

After drinking the only remaining boiled water, Luo Jianjia went to boil the water. After being cooked, except for some of them I drank by myself, the rest remained in the pot.

After doing this, thinking about the left and right is fine, and unable to think of a way to make money at home, Luo Jianjia locked the door and went out.

The countryman is not so particular, whether it is described in the book or in the memory of the original owner, she goes out quite casually. Moreover, because the original owner looks beautiful, there is nothing more beautiful than her in Ten Miles and Eight Villages. She is also willing to go out with this face and enjoy everyone's gaze.

Just a few steps after going out, Luo Jianjia met Aunt Wang who lived next door.

This village is called Chujiacun. Almost everyone in the village is named Chu. Aunt Wang’s husband is Chu Erniu, who is of the same generation as Mr. Chu. Although the two are not brothers, they are not far away according to their blood relationship. They are cousins ​​who are separated by a few rooms.

"Hey, isn't this brother Leng's wife? Why, go back to her family's house again?" Aunt Wang smiled on her face, but her words revealed a strange smell of yin and yang.

Aunt Wang lives next door to Chu Wei Leng's house. She knows how Luo Jianjia gets along with Chu and Zhao on weekdays, and she can't understand the way Luo Jianjia comes to open her hands and open her mouth.

A daughter-in-law doesn't look like a daughter-in-law, but instead allows her in-laws to take care of her.

According to the description in the book, Luo Jianjia's temperament is very unattractive. According to the memory of the original owner, the two of them quarreled several times.

At this moment, she also heard the other party's dislike for her from Aunt Wang's tone.

Therefore, she responded indifferently: "No, walking around in the village."

"It's really time to go to the village. You have been married for a few years. I am afraid that you have not been around the village as many times as you have returned to your natal home. I guess there are elders in the village who don't know?" Aunt Wang continued to sneer.

Luo Jianjia was not easy to judge how the original owner was. She also knew that Aunt Wang was targeting the original owner and not her, and she would not stay here for long, so she didn’t respond much, and only replied: "Auntie taught me a lot. ."

After speaking, he blessed his body and walked forward.

Aunt Wang saw that Luo Jianjia was not as proud as usual, and was slightly surprised. She suddenly felt that she had passed what she had just said. She mumbled: "What kind of demon is this?" After that, she went home.

Luo Jianjia walked around the village and got a lot of strange eyes. Even though she didn't care much about these things, she was a little uncomfortable. Therefore, he glanced hastily and walked to the entrance of the village.

She knew that when she left the entrance of the village, walked east, about ten miles or so, passing three or four villages, which was Luojia Village, which was Luo Jianjia's natal family. She was very familiar with this road. Looking east for a while, Luo Jianjia walked in the opposite direction.

One doesn't want to meet the Luo family, and the other is too familiar with them, and can't think of any way to make money.

After passing by a village, a wide and long river appeared in front of him. Although there are many small rivers in the south of the Yangtze River, there are not many rivers that are as wide as this, and most of them are trickles.

Standing by the river and looking at it, there are many boats in the river, and not far away, there seems to be a dock with many people gathered. There are merchants who disembark, day laborers who unload goods, and merchandisers who sell things.

Luo Jianjia looked at the man who was unloading, and then at his soft and magical hands, wondering how much money the unloading person can earn a day. If she goes to the dock to unload and deliver the goods, would she make money? Less money.

Even if the money is not much, she can always get her full meal, right?

Thinking of the fragrant rice, my stomach gurgled untimely.

Touching her empty belly, Luo Jianjia walked firmly in the direction of the dock.