Human habitation is inseparable from water, and the same is true for Zhoujia Village. Zhoujia Village has abundant water sources and many small fish and shrimps. Zhulan stood by the stream and fiddled with the water plants and a nest of small river shrimps appeared.
Zhou Shuren put away the fishing basket. "Small river shrimps have very high requirements for water quality. They are rarely seen nowadays."
Zhulan sighed, "It's caused by environmental pollution."
Zhou Shuren was a little greedy, "There are a lot of small river shrimps here, let the boss come over to catch some later, fried leeks and river shrimps are a perfect match."
Zhulan heard it and said, "From what you said, you are really good at cooking!"
"Well, I've been cooking for myself since I left the orphanage. It wasn't delicious at first, but I slowly mastered the word 'moderate' and the dishes I made were edible."
Zhulan's mouth twitched, a little bit of the right amount, she had also been tortured, "Then you are quite amazing, I can't do it either but I don't have your perseverance, so I can't do it well."
"I had no choice but to cook to save money. Later, when I had more money, I developed a habit and found cooking quite interesting."
Zhulan reflected on herself and thought that this was the difference between having a way out and not having one. If Zhou Shuren didn't learn, he would either starve or eat bad food. On the other hand, she had a way out. She wouldn't have to go to a restaurant, but she had money anyway.
Zhou Shuren tilted his head, "What are you thinking about?"
Zhu Lan smiled and said, "I just realized some truths. Adversity makes people grow, and comfort makes people retreat."
Zhou Shuren's eyes flickered, and he was increasingly looking forward to seeing his teammates. "It's quite cold, let's go back too!"
"kindness."
When I passed by Wang's house on my way home, I could hear Wang Zhang's scolding from a long distance away, and intermittent sounds of crying and begging for mercy. There were quite a few people watching the show in front of Wang's house.
Zhulan was surprised for a moment, as this scene was not in the plot. Then she laughed and whispered, "Wang Zhang can't stand the Zhou family's drama, so she can't add insult to injury. She has spent all her energy on torturing her own family."
Zhou Shuren understood, "Since Wu Chun's fate changed, everything that follows can no longer be inferred from the plot, it can only be used as a reference."
"I understand. Come on, let's go around it."
Zhou Shuren tilted his head, "You don't want to watch the show?"
Zhu Lan rolled her eyes. "The protagonist's play is not good. I don't even let my daughter go to attract hatred. Why would I go?"
"clever."
Zhulan's lips curled up. She found it quite interesting to get along with Zhou Shuren. "Let's go faster. We can have river shrimps for lunch."
When Zhulan got home, she didn't see Li. Li was a gossiper, so she must be at Wang's house. "I'm going to cut leeks."
Zhou Shuren pulled Zhulan and lowered his voice, "Do you have a lot of white flour at home?"
Zhulan, "Hmm? Why are you asking this?"
Zhou Shuren whispered, "It's not a big deal for the third and fourth brothers to be hungry every day. The original body's idea is wrong. You can't concentrate when you are hungry. I thought if there is not enough white flour, I will buy some. If there is enough, I will add some cornmeal to white flour and steam some buns in the morning. Vegetarian buns will be fine."
Zhulan knew that this was Zhou Shuren's experience, but, "Are you optimistic about these two children?"
Zhou Shuren nodded, "The third child is very thoughtful. He will have a bright future if he uses his talents in the right places. The fourth child is indeed a good student with a high IQ."
Zhulan knew that Zhou Shuren had done some research on the two children yesterday. This was his opinion, not the memory left by the original body. "Okay, I understand. There is enough flour at home."
The smile in Zhou Shuren's eyes became more and more intense. This was tacit understanding. The meaning was understood without explanation. He knew too well what it meant to be alone. If the eldest and second sons were really incapable and he could not lead them, he would want to make use of all the men in the family.
Zhulan went to the backyard to cut leeks, while thinking about what filling to make for the buns tomorrow morning. The third and fourth children can eat spicy food, and the chili cabbage is good. She thought of spicy cabbage again, but she didn't dare to bring it up, so she could only wait for Wang Ru.
"Mother, mother."
"What are you shouting for? Are you calling for the soul?"