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Chapter 8 Si Ahqin writes in the sand, pity her own daughter to take out her private room

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    After finishing lunch in a hurry, Mrs. Wang told Yuzhi: "You eat first, I will serve your father a meal, and you will follow me to the street after a while!"

    Yuzhi agreed, subconsciously speeding up her meal.

    In the previous life in the Yongwang Mansion, although the inner house battles were fierce, they all relied on their status and refused to tear their faces easily. However, in the Chen family, probably because of poverty and bad family traditions, people are like hungry wolves.  It's really blatantly hurting others and benefiting oneself.

    In such a family, only mother can temporarily protect her.

    Mrs. Wang came back not long after she went to the stove house, holding an earthen pot in her hand, and on top of the earthen pot was a bowl, and in the bowl was a browned cornmeal pancake.

    Yuzhi was about to send the bowls and chopsticks to the stove house, when Wang said, "Just put the bowls and chopsticks on the pot, and your third aunt will do it later!"

    As soon as the mother and daughter reached the gate, they were stopped by Mrs. Gao.

    Standing outside the threshold of the main room, Mrs. Gao frowned and said, "Mr. Wang, Yuzhi has also rested for a day. It's time to stay at home to wash clothes today. There are piles of dirty clothes at home!"

    Wang held Yuzhi's hand tightly, turned around and said, "Mother-in-law, Yuzhi is still weak, don't touch cold water, or wait a few more days!"

    After all, she didn't wait for Gao Shi to say anything, she took Yuzhi's hand and went out the door.

    Yuzhi knew that Gao would never give up her plan to sell her, so she followed her mother eastward in silence.

    After walking to the house where the thorn roses were all over the courtyard wall, Mrs. Wang let go of Yuzhi's hand, picked two light pink thorn roses, and put them on Yuzhi with a smile.  On the girl's bun, she looked at it carefully, and said: "My daughter is so beautiful, follow me!"

    Yuzhi breathed a sigh of relief, and looked curiously at the earthen pot in Wang's hand¡ªin her previous life, she was in the countryside when she was a child, and when it was time to harvest wheat or dig sweet potatoes, all the adults in the family went to work in the fields. She was only six or seven years old.  Staying at home to cook, unable to reach the pot, stand on the stool to cook porridge or noodles, put it in a crock pot, put a bowl on the mouth of the crock pot, put three boiled eggs in the bowl - one for dad,  One for my mother, one for my elder brother, except for her own.

    Later, she entered Yongwang Mansion, probably because she had an obsession with eggs. Yuzhi loved to eat eggs, whether it was boiled eggs, tea eggs, or steamed eggs and scrambled eggs, she liked to eat them all, and she ate them until she almost vomited.  Just never eat it again.

    She also picked a thorn rose, and while playing with it, she asked Mrs. Wang: "Mother, do I wash all the clothes at home?"

    Mrs. Wang sighed: "Your third aunt in your family of three washed it by herself, and our mother washed the rest. Your grandma said that your sister-in-law should not dip in cold water, as she would get pimples all over her body!"

    Yuzhi: "they are really shameless!"

    Mrs. Wang smiled angrily: "Isn't it just shameless!"

    Seeing no one around, Yuzhi leaned closer to Mrs. Wang: "Mother, how much private money have you saved?"

    Wang raised her hand and patted Yuzhi: "Little girl, why are you asking this?"

    Yuzhi said softly: "I'm worried that the weather will be bad today, our pork can't be sold out, and if I want to learn how to make braised pork, I need a charcoal stove, casserole, star anise, cinnamon and other spices."

    Wang was surprised and said: "Who did you listen to? Don't mess around!"

    Yuzhi raised her eyes and looked at Wang: "Mother, it was said by a foreigner who came to buy meat earlier, I remembered the stewed meat recipe he said in my heart, and I have been thinking about it."

    Her eyes were full of firmness: "Mother, if our mother and I can make money, when grandma wants to sell me in the future, we can take this opportunity to escape from the trap of the Chen family!"

    Yuzhi's thin shoulders flinched a bit: "I see that other families, such as Xiulan's, don't treat our daughter-in-law and granddaughter as human beings like this. Our mother and I stay at Chen's house, either exhausted to death or killed  Sold without any hope of"

    Mrs. Wang didn't speak for a long time, and after a while, she said: "Let mother think about it again"

    The mother and daughter soon arrived at their butcher stall.

    Chen Yaozu was so hungry that his heart was on his back, he took the crock pot and sat on the stool and started to gobble it up.

    Seeing a customer coming to cut the meat, Mrs. Wang hurriedly took an apron around it, and stood in front of the meat table to greet the guests.

    While no one was paying attention, Yuzhi quietly touched the two thorn roses on the hair bun, put them on the tip of her nose, sniffed them, and put them in her sleeve pockets preciously.

    According to the folk customs of Dazhou, it is natural for a woman to wear flowers, but she has stayed in the palace for a long time in her previous life. Although she likes flowers, she always feels ashamed to wear flowers all over her head.

    Yuzhi smiled and greeted Mrs. Zhao who was guarding the star anise stall in the east, and walked to the meat stall.?After saying "one hundred and fifty words", Xiulan over there walked over with a smile: "Brother Qin, why don't you go to school today to study?"

    Qin Rui said in a deep voice: "I have something to do at home, I asked my husband for three days off, and I will go back to study tomorrow."

    After finishing speaking, he bowed his hands to say goodbye to everyone, and left with the oiled paper bag.

    Xiulan watched Qin Rui's leaving back, her eyes and face full of disappointment.

    Mrs. Wang carefully looked at her daughter, and found that Yuzhi was sitting on a small stool with her head lowered and scribbling on the ground¡ª¡ªYuzhi had secretly fallen in love with Qin Rui before, and she hoped that Qin Rui would pass by here every day.  !

    Qin Rui's father is a scholar, the Qin family is well-off, Qin Rui is good-looking, good at reading, and the family is not right, how could his family fall in love with Yuzhi?

    Seeing her daughter's thin body, Wang felt distressed for a while, and immediately made up her mind, walked to Yuzhi and squatted down, and said in a voice that only the mother and daughter could hear: "Yuzhi, mother has saved a total of six hundred dollars over the years.  Fifty-six dollars, if you want to make stewed pork, mother will let you use it!"

    She only has one daughter, Yuzhi. Since Yuzhi was brought into the world to suffer from poverty, why bother to make her daughter unhappy.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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