The Way of the Peasant Mother-in-law

Shi Qing looked at Lord Zhou's third son and lowered his eyes. He was really jealous. Lord Zhou was stern to his son, but as long as Chang Lian asked, Lord Zhou would answer patiently and ask if he understood. Lord Zhou will break it up and talk about it until Chang Lian understands it.

Chang Lian can take whatever book he wants to read. He is too jealous, and feels uncomfortable with envy, "You better not know."

Chang Lian just wanted to ask. If he asks, he will gain something. If he can't ask, he won't ask. He knows that he is a little curious and can't dig deeper. "Let's go, Meng Jie is waiting for us!"

Shi Qing snorted, and looked at Chang Lian from the corner of the corner, making people envious, good father, good master, everything he has longed for, and some people are born with good luck.

Time flies, and the autumn harvest is in the blink of an eye. This year is another year of good weather and a bumper harvest. The Zhou family does not have much land, and they also get a lot of income.

After the autumn harvest, Zhulan received a reply from Wu Ming. After reading it, Zhulan knew everything, and Zhulan felt more distressed for Wu Xie. She had just lost an important relative and suffered a heavy blow. Wu Xie did not commit suicide. .

In ancient times, there were too many women who could not bear this kind of blow and chose to die.

Wu Xi was also reading her brother's letter. Her brother said that it would be good to know that she was all right, and told her not to worry about her family. She also told her that her brother's reply to her aunt told her about her situation.

Wu Xie clenched the letter tightly, then released it again. She thought of the feeling of her aunt hugging her, and slowly let go of the tightness, telling herself, that's fine, so Xuehan doesn't guess any more.

Zhulan was afraid that Wu Xie was thinking about it. After reading the letter, she came to Wu Xie and patted the seat next to her, "Come over here."

Wu Hao knew why her aunt asked her to come, and her tone was much lighter, "Hey."

Zhulan didn't go around the corner and said straight to the point, "Auntie already knows about your affairs."

She could see from this incident that this girl was still very strong, and Zhulan felt relieved.

Wu Xie held her hands, "Auntie is worried."

"You are a good boy."

Wu Hao smiled lightly, "Auntie, I know what you want to say. You taught us to look forward to everything. I always keep it in my heart."

Zhulan couldn't say anything in her stomach, she still wanted to enlighten her, but the girl thought a lot about it herself, "I'm glad you all remember it, but I want to say one more thing that I hope you remember, people should cherish them first. Only you can cherish your family and friends better, and I hope you can cherish yourself."

Wu Hao responded from the bottom of his heart, "Yes."

She has been at Zhou's house for a long time. She has been observing carefully. From the elder sister-in-law, she has learned that people must relax their hearts to be happier, from the third sister-in-law, she has learned to advance and retreat, and from sister Xuehan, she has learned how to be an official Miss Jia, I learned more about calmness from my aunt.

Moreover, she still remembered Shi Gongzi who saved her. She knew Shi Qing's life experience from the chat of her sister-in-law, the son of a concubine, the son of a businessman. She was quite shocked. Shi Gongzi has not been easy all the way. She has experienced a lot and realized it more deeply. The disparity between scholars, farmers, businessmen, and businessmen, Mr. Shi faced more irony and embarrassment, but Mr. Shi still worked hard to gain destiny. From the son of a merchant to a scholar, the insurmountable gap was over.

She felt that what happened to her was nothing, she had at least three brothers, and the Zhou family was protecting her.

When Zhou Shuren came back in the evening, Zhulan handed Wu Ming's letter to Zhou Shuren, "Look at it!"

Zhou Shuren took it over and looked at it and put it down. Wu Ming knew what to do and asked Zhulan with a smile, "Is the child good."

Zhulan rubbed her stomach, "This child is very good."

As long as nothing makes her nauseous, she doesn't feel nauseous in anything she eats. It's been almost three months, she hasn't had a single morning sickness, and everything she eats is delicious.

Zhou Shuren grinned slyly, "This is my son. I don't know that I feel bad for my mother before he was born."

When Zhulan heard this, she laughed lightly, "He really loves me."

Zhulan took Zhou Shuren's hand, "Now that the autumn harvest is over, I'm just waiting for the apples to be sold and the money to be credited. I'll ask the boss to send the New Year's gifts back to buy Zhuangzi."

Zhou Shuren~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Good. "

Zhulan said again, "When the money from the two Zhuangzi in Jiangnan is recovered, I want to buy a house."

Zhou Shuren became interested. Most of the Zhou family's current wealth was sold by Zhulan. "Where do you want to buy it?"

Zhulan bent her eyes, "I want to buy it in Jiangnan, this time I will only buy a house in the most prosperous state city."

Zhou Shuren raised his eyebrows, "Why?"

Zhulan curled her lips, "The dynasty has been around for more than ten years, and the vitality has recovered a lot. You can see from the birth rate of Lizhou City in the past two years. With more population, the house will definitely increase in value, especially the prosperous ones. The prefecture city is steadily rising, not to mention the value of buying a house in a rich and expensive land, once you need money urgently, you can sell it quickly, and you are not afraid of lowering the price.”

Zhou Shuren answered, "You don't need to worry too much about renting out the house."

Zhou Shuren knew that Zhulan was going to have a big fight, but she was pregnant. In order to ensure the safety of herself and her child, Zhulan changed her plan.

Zhulan smiled and nodded, "The little guy is here. It's not good for pregnant women to think too much. I will focus my energy on him in the past few years."

Zhou Shuren hugged Zhulan, and Zhulan didn't want him to be frightened.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it is the season to sell apples. This year, there are many bugs in apples, but there are many fruits. Some apples with few bugs can also be sold for money.

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