The General’s Wife of the Buddhist Family

Chapter 63: It's better to take your wife over

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"Jianjia"

"Jianjia"

It wasn't until Mr. Zhao patted Luo Jianjia's hand that Luo Jianjia recovered from his meditation.

"Mother, what's wrong?" Luo Jianjia turned to look at Zhao Shi.

Zhao Shi smiled and asked, "What were you thinking about just now?"

Luo Jianjia came back to her senses, and subconsciously looked down at the letter in her hand again.

I don't know if I don't see it, but I found another problem at a glance.

Chu Weilen's dog crawling looks much better than before.

"Thinking that Xianggong's words look better than before."

Zhao shi smiled and said, "I guess he learned it from others. He is eager to learn. His family was poor before, and he had never read books. Those words were learned from others."

After that, Mr. Zhao said again: "By the way, I discussed with your father. Let's make something delicious tonight to celebrate Brother Leng."

"Ah, okay, what do you want to eat, mother?" Luo Jianjia asked.

"Anything will do, I'll go to the village to get your father some wine, and let's buy two taels of meat." Zhao said happily.

Luo Jianjia calmed down and said, "Well, then I'll make some snacks."

"Hey, good."

Luo Jianjia fried peanuts, cold mixed lotus root, celery, and meat.

In addition to doing potato stew, braised fish.

Although it was eaten by three people, eight dishes were cooked.

One night, Mr. Zhao and Mr. Chu were extremely happy.

It's just that the happiness belongs to the Zhao family and Boss Chu, and Luo Jianjia couldn't tell whether he was happy or disappointed.

It was not until she lay on the bed that she had a quiet space of her own.

The plot has changed, Chu Wei Leng was promoted ahead of schedule, and he may not have met the heroine.

What about her and Li

What should I do with the female household

He has been promoted, is it more difficult to want to go home

If he doesn't come back, how will they get along

Did she go talk to Boss Chu and the Zhao family? Needless to say, the two of them will definitely not agree.

Moreover, this matter cannot be told by her.

But if there is no reconciliation, the male protagonist meets the female protagonist at the border and falls in love, does she want to work with the female protagonist

Don't even think about it!

Even if she doesn't love Chu Wei Leng, she will never allow other women to share her husband.

Besides, the hostess will definitely not agree to this kind of thing, right

Thinking of these things, Luo Jianjia's mind was a mess.

What she wanted from beginning to end was very simple, that is, to stay away from the protagonist, stay away from the plot, stay away from right and wrong, and live a normal life.

But this plot, like the Luo family, can't be thrown away.

After thinking about it, Luo Jianjia gradually fell asleep.

It's just that all night, I was thinking about the things I thought before going to bed, and the dreams were bizarre and annoying.

The next morning, Luo Jianjia felt a pain in her head.

Not only Luo Jianjia thought a lot, but Boss Chu and Zhao Shi also thought a lot.

Unlike Luo Jinjia's side, Boss Chu and Mrs Zhao were very happy.

Even though the two of them hadn't slept much last night, they were still in good spirits.

As soon as he saw her, Mrs. Zhao said happily, "Jianjia, I discussed it with your father yesterday, and when the official appointment document comes, we will open an ancestral hall to worship our ancestors."

Chu Wei Leng said his appointment information in his heart, but this matter hadn't been passed on.

Luo Jianjia thought, before the ninth rank did not worship the ancestors, but now it is the seventh rank, and it is indeed worth worshiping the ancestors.

As a farmer, Chu Weileng can become a seventh-rank official without relying on others, which is really honorable.

Presumably Chu Weilen would not object even if he was at home.

"Okay." Luo Jianjia replied with a smile.

"After a while, my father and I will go to the town to find you after selling food at the dock. Let's buy more delicious food and send it to Brother Leng." Zhao continued.

"Okay." Luo Jianjia continued to respond.

"Do you think I should tell others, what should I do if I always want to tell others?" Zhao continued to babble.

It's no small matter that his son became a seventh-rank official. No matter how calm Zhao Clan was on weekdays, he couldn't hold back now.

Luo Jianjia pondered for a moment, and said, "Mother, I think it's better not to talk about it. Xianggong said in the letter that he has just been appointed, and the news probably hasn't come through yet. It's better to talk about it now, and it's better to talk about it later. Let's talk about it today."

Zhao Shi sighed and said, "Hey, your father said the same thing. Well, then I'll talk about it in a few days."

Although he still sighed this time, the smile on Zhao's face couldn't be hidden.

When the food was sold out at noon, Mr. Zhao and Mr. Chu went to the town to buy things.

Now that the Chinese New Year is approaching, there are many people selling things on the street.

Luo Jinjia finished selling things here, and went shopping with Mrs. Zhao and Mr. Chu.

On the way back, Aunt Wang and Mrs Zhao kept talking and laughing.

Aunt Wang had a good relationship with Mrs. Zhao, and when she noticed that she was in a good mood, she asked a question casually, but Mrs. Zhao held back and didn't tell her.

Luo Jianjia silently pushed the car aside.

After a while, Boss Chu and Mrs Zhao replaced her and Aunt Wang.

While walking, the car accidentally hit a stone, and Zhao lost his footing and almost fell to the ground.

Luo Jianjia's eyes were quick, and she quickly supported her.

At this time, she couldn't care about what she was thinking, so she checked Zhao Shi, and when she saw that she was all right, she was relieved.

At this time, a gust of cool wind blew over, and it was so cold that my body couldn't help but shiver.

"Come on, the sun is going down, it's going to be cold." Old Chu said.

Luo Jinjia looked at Boss Chu and Mrs. Zhao who were tired and happy in front of him, and then looked at the tree that was still lush even in winter. At this moment, she suddenly thought about it.

What is she worried about? It's just that the plan can't keep up with the changes, and the plot is different from what she thought.

But how does this affect her

It was only a few days later and she could continue to make money and live with Zhao and Chu boss.

The days were still peaceful and full.

And as long as she doesn't act like a demon, she basically won't end up like the original owner of the book.

Forget it, it's useless to think too much, just take it one step at a time.

Thinking of this, Luo Jinjia followed in the footsteps of Mr. Zhao, took the cart from Boss Chu and Mrs. Zhao, and pushed it forward alone.

Seeing that they didn't follow up, he quickly said: "Daddy and mother, let's go quickly, go back early to cook for the husband, maybe he could still eat it a few years ago."

"Hey, good."

Now that there is more money, Zhao and Boss Chu are also willing to spend money, and bought fifty catties of meat for their son in one go.

The fifty kilograms of meat Luo Jianjia are all made into pork jerky, which is different from the one made for the young master of the Houfu. It is more spicy and less sweet and salty.

Before that, Luo Jianjia also made a lot of scones, steamed two pots of steamed buns, and made small snacks such as peanuts and broad beans.

Of course, pickled vegetables are also indispensable at home, especially peppers.

Boss Chu and Mr. Zhao have grown a lot of spicy peppers, but none of the family members can eat spicy peppers, so they are specially grown for Chu Weilen.

In addition to the shoes that Zhao made for him, there was a big bag full of forty to fifty pounds.

The family has been doing it all the time.

This time, not only Zhao Shi and Boss Chu were tired, Luo Jinjia was also really tired.

The three discussed that they would not sell food tomorrow.

On the second day, Luo Jianjia slept until Chen Shi did not wake up.

Although she didn't have to go to sell food, but today she had to go to the county seat to send something to Chu Wei Leng, so she got up quickly.

After getting up, thinking of what Mr. Zhao and Boss Chu explained to him yesterday, Luo Jianjia took a branch and dipped some ashes from the bottom of the pot, ready to write a letter to Chu Weilen.

Looking at her behavior, Mrs Zhao said, "Jianjia, there are still pen, ink, paper and inkstone that Brother Leng used to read and write at home, you can use those."

Luo Jianjia said: "No need, mother, those things are precious, and it is a waste for my daughter-in-law to use them."

"It's okay, our family is now in better conditions than before, and we can afford it."

Luo Jianjia pursed her lips and said, "Wait for next time."

In fact, it's not that she is reluctant to use it, but that she doesn't know how to use a brush...

If she used a brush, it would not be much better than Chu Wei's cold dog crawling.

Especially in traditional Chinese characters, there are many strokes, and she can't take up more than half of the paper after writing a word.

With sticks on the bottom of the pot, she could write well.

"Okay." Zhao shi no longer struggled with this question.

Luo Jianjia's letter was still concise and to the point, without saying a word of nonsense.

The letter said what food, shoes and socks were prepared for him at home, expressed the miss of Mr. Zhao and Mr. Chu for him, and finally asked when he would return. Congrats to him at the end.

After writing the letter and simply eating something, Luo Jianjia went to the county seat.

When he arrived at the county seat, Luo Jianjia went to send things first, and after sending them, he went to the county seat for a stroll.

Although she had already thought about letting things take its course, she still had to prepare for the things that should be prepared. She was afraid that when Chu Wei Leng suddenly proposed to divorce, she would not have time to prepare.

A few days later, Chu Wei Leng received something from his family.

Looking at a big bag full of food, a warm smile appeared on Chu Wei's face.

"Yo, does our Lord Chu still laugh?"

Wang Qingjue carried two meals, opened the tent and came in, teasing Chu Wei coldly.

Now Chu Wei Leng is a seventh-rank official, no longer the captain of the C-type battalion, but in charge of the training tasks of the entire army.

Wang Qingjue was originally in the Czi Camp, but for some reason, he also changed his position, and now he is still under his subordinate, one of his deputy.

Hearing this, Chu Wei coldly suppressed the smile on his face.

Seeing the burden in front of Chu Weileng, Wang Qingjue's eyes lit up, and she leaned over to take a look.

"Wow, there's so much to eat, is this what my sister-in-law sent to you?"

Chu Wei nodded coldly.

"The meeting is divided into half, and we will meet in the future." Wang Qingjue said smoothly.

But I never thought that Chu Weilen, who always treasured his wife's food, immediately agreed: "Okay."

"Huh? Brother Chu is willing?" Wang Qingjue was surprised.

Chu Wei shook the letter in his hand coldly, and said, "I didn't know that Brother Wang gave my family so much money before."

It was Luo Jinjia who mentioned in the letter how much money the family had earned in the past six months and asked him if he needed any money. Only then did he know how much Wang Qingjue gave for the pork jerky made by Luo's. He thought it wouldn't be a lot, so he agreed that time.

"Who told my sister-in-law to make delicious food? The money is nothing, Brother Chu don't need to care." Wang Qingjue said, and after speaking, he picked up the topic just now, "What brother Chu said just now counts? Really worth the points. half of me?"

Chu Wei nodded coldly: "Well."

Although he is reluctant, some words have already been said, and he will not change them again.

Wang Qingjue was not polite, he stuffed the two meals he had just made into Chu Weileng, and ate it with Chu Weilen's pork jerky.

"This looks different from what was given to me before, I'll try it."

After tasting it, I found out that it was spicy, and Wang Qingjue's fair face suddenly turned red.

"It turned out to be spicy?" Wang Qingjue hurriedly took the scones on the side and ate them, "Yeah, these scones are delicious and salty. Mo Feng has eaten them before, and that kid didn't leave one for me."

Although I thought it was spicy at first, it became more and more fragrant after eating, and I put the spicy pork jerky in the naan to eat together.

By the way, I stuffed a few strange-smelling peanuts into my mouth, and commented while eating: "Tsk tsk, my sister-in-law's craftsmanship is really good. This peanut tasted strange when I first ate it, and the more I eat it, the more delicious it becomes. It's sweet, fragrant, and spicy. It's gone!"

As for those pickles, he didn't forget, and tasted everything.

Adhering to the principle of no waste, Chu Weilen could only eat the two meals in the military camp. No matter how big his stomach is, he is almost full after eating two servings. He probably won't be able to eat the big steamed buns he loves, so he is very envious of Wang Qingjue.

Wang Qingjue ate and drank enough, burped a big fullness, touched her bloated belly, and said, "These foods are so delicious after a long time, how delicious it would be if they were made fresh!"

Chu Wei coldly ate the unpalatable food in the military camp without saying a word.

Wang Qingjue rolled her eyes and said, "You are now a seventh-rank official. Can you get an independent courtyard outside?"

Chu Wei Leng only heard about this matter in the past few days. When he heard Wang Qingjue ask, he nodded and said, "Yes."

"If I remember correctly, Brother Chu's family has no other siblings?" Wang Qingjue suddenly asked another question.

Chu Wei Leng didn't know why he asked this question, he looked up and said, "No."

"Brother Chu, this is yours, isn't it!" Wang Qingjue suddenly changed her appearance, with a look of accusation.

Chu Wei was cold and puzzled.

"Look, your home is so far away from the military camp, and there are no other siblings to take care of your parents, do you have the heart to keep your parents at home? Besides, your wife is a weak woman after all, not only to do business, but also to take care of them. Father and mother, how hard it is. Why don't you know how to be considerate of your parents and take care of your wife?" Wang Qingjue said blah blah blah.

Chu Wei was silent when he heard these words, and the food in his mouth became less and less fragrant.

These are indeed his faults. He left his frail parents at home, and he let his delicate wife take care of the house.

He abandoned his family for everyone.

It is he who is sorry for them.

He has always felt guilty about this.

Wang Qingjue looked at Chu Wei's cold face, saw that he was listening, and immediately said: "Brother Chu, don't be sad, this matter is very easy to solve!"

Chu Wei collected his thoughts coldly and looked up at him.

"Now that you can get a house, why don't you bring your parents and mother-in-law over." Wang Qingjue finally said what she wanted to say the most.

In fact, whether other people's relatives are in the same place, whether they can get along well, has nothing to do with him, and he will not be too busy to take care of other people's housework.

However, Chu Weilen is different. To be exact, Chu Weilen's wife is different. The food she cooks is really delicious, too much for his appetite.

Now, if he doesn't eat a little bit every day, he will feel uncomfortable all over.

After all, the reason why he is so enthusiastic and so hard-hearted is that he wants Chu Weilen's wife to come over, so that he can eat delicious food!

Chu Wei Leng didn't know what he was thinking, but he felt a little uneasy about what he just said.