The rainstorm lasted for more than half an hour before it ended. The weather became cooler with each autumn rain. The temperature dropped significantly as soon as the rainstorm stopped.
Zhulan felt cold even when she was lying in bed. Fortunately, her family had a special firewood thatched house, so even if it leaked, it wouldn't get soaked. Zhulan couldn't stand it anymore and sat up, "I'll go light up the fire on the kang and boil the medicine at the same time."
Zhou Shuren wanted to help, but he had to maintain his persona, "Thank you for your hard work."
Zhulan smiled and said, "It's actually quite interesting. When I first came here, I didn't even know how to make a fire. Now I've learned how to make one pretty well by memory."
The more Zhou Shuren got to know Zhulan, the more he realized that she had a good character. Not everyone can just go with the flow. Watching Zhulan hurriedly go out, he felt that her life was more down-to-earth than his own modern life, which was not bad.
Zhulan lit the kang and warmed herself for a while before she felt comfortable. When she opened the door, she saw water accumulating in the yard. Fortunately, it was not much, as the Zhou family's location was on high ground and the water flowed downwards.
That's why the Wang family was unlucky. The front street is in a low-lying area, and the roof of the Wang family hadn't been repaired for a long time. The original text clearly stated that the Wang family's house was leaking, and it cost a lot of money to repair the house!
Zhulan was deeply impressed. In order to deduct the private money of several rooms, Wang Zhang renovated each room. The female supporting character Wang Ru's room did not have any private money, and the room where Wang Ru worked suffered the most, which aroused Wang Ru's idea of making money.
Zhulan touched her stomach and thought, hmm, the delicious food will soon be ready.
The eldest and second sons of the Zhou family came out to clean up the water in the yard, and Li also came out to cook dinner.
Dinner was ready. It was a cloudy day, so we luxuriously lit two oil lamps when setting the table.
There were four dishes and one soup, plus the pickles pickled by Li, making a total of six dishes. Four of the six dishes were meat dishes, and everyone stared at the dishes when they were served.
While waiting for dinner, the children were having a lot of fun.
Five-year-old grandson Zhou Mingyun swallowed the chicken in his mouth, and his tone was sweet and plus, "Grandma, can we eat meat every day in the future?"
The little guy was not stupid. After two days, he found out that his grandmother’s words were trustworthy. If her grandmother said to kill a chicken, then the chicken had to be killed. It was never a bad idea to ask her.
Zhulan was happy. Her chubby grandson was very popular. Besides, he was the eldest grandson and he was not timid at all. "Mingyun wants to eat meat every day?"
The little guy nodded, "I want to."
Zhulan said with some embarrassment: "Grandma is incompetent."
The little guy's eyes dimmed, and Zhulan continued: "But grandma believes Mingyun is capable. Grandma is waiting for Mingyun to be able to honor grandma with meat every day."
Xue Han: “… … ..”
Why did she feel that this sentence was familiar
The little guy was praised and became particularly confident. He patted his chest and said, "Grandma, Mingyun must be capable."
Zhulan smiled and said, "Okay."
The little guy rolled his eyes and said, "Grandma, Mingyun is still young and needs to eat more meat to grow up. Only when he grows up can he become capable. Can you eat a few more pieces?"
Zhulan, "... ..."
Haha, the little guy is quite smart. In ancient times, babies even at the age of five could not be considered five years old!
Xue Han burst out laughing, and Li felt that her son laughed along with her.
Zhulan picked out a few pieces of chicken from the chicken soup and distributed them to the children one by one.
After two days of delicious food, Zhulan was surrounded by the little ones after dinner. They called her "grandma" all the time, and even her granddaughter Yushuang dared to come near her.
In fact, children are the most sensitive, and they can feel who is good to them.
The next morning, Yang Wuchun left without having breakfast. If the heavy rain had not destroyed the bridge, he would have returned when the rain stopped yesterday. Today, the water level dropped, so he hurried back to take a look.
Because of the heavy rain, the eldest and second sons did not go to the fields, and the third and fourth sons did not have to go to school. It was rare for the Zhou family to have everyone together during the day.
Zhulan also had free time so she went to watch Zhao make clothes. She didn't want to learn at first, but she had to make her own inner clothes. With the memory of her original body, she had some confidence and believed that she could learn it well by learning slowly.
"Xuehan, Xuehan, are you home?"