This is an anti-theft seal, and the anti-theft time is 12 hours. Shen also felt sorry for her daughter, so she took the medicine to wipe it and coaxed her, "I won't ask anyone to touch it tomorrow, will it hurt?" He blew her gently.

He Zijin was melancholy, "This is the trouble of the heartthrob."

Shen:...

Chen Su was shouting outside, "The little taro is ready!"

He Zijin cheered, threw away the small mirror and ran out to eat the roasted little taro. Shen looked at the big red cotton curtain that was knocked away by his daughter, and said: It is a pity to raise such a person to be crazy about her daughter.

This is the small taro in autumn. It can’t be finished and dried and put into the jar. In winter, it is simmered in hot grass ash. It is sweet and soft, and tastes a bit like chestnuts. He Zijin narrowed his eyes and exclaimed, "It's so delicious."

The vegetarian food is also peeled from eating, laughing, "You can eat three delicious foods. Keep a little belly, and there will be something better later."

He Zijin asked, "What?"

"I won't tell you first." Chen Su saw that He Zijin had no other hobbies. He had bought small things like bamboo dragonflies and rattles for his niece, but He Zijin liked them very much. He Zijin's biggest hobby was to listen to him tell some small stories in the countryside, such as fishing shrimps, and going up the mountain to collect herbs and hunting. And whenever he talked about eating, He Zijin would suck his saliva, so that Chen Su occasionally wondered if his niece was born into a hungry ghost. Anyway, his niece's hobby was to eat delicious food. Chen Su was also happy to see the little guy's belly-burning appearance.

So, after eating three small taros, He Zijin ate another tender tofu stewed with a stew and poured it into chicken soup. It was very fragrant. He Zijin also ate two pieces of chicken, but after eating it, he was still unsatisfied. He asked his uncle, "Who made tofu is so tender and tender."

Chen Su looked mysterious. He Zijin couldn't ask for it for a long time. Knowing that her uncle was interested in keeping him, he had to say, "Uncle, do you have anything to eat tomorrow?"

Chen Su smiled, "If you are obedient, you will have it."

So, He Zijin ate for three days in a row, but it was gone on the fourth day. He Zijin regretfully said to Shen, "The tofu cup that my uncle asked someone to make for me is so delicious. The tofu was steamed and tender. The chicken soup was poured in and mixed it with it. It was so delicious."

Shen thought it was something rare, saying, "Isn't it just tofu? I'll just steam it to eat at night." Shen knew that his daughter was delicious. Shen couldn't help but He Zijin. In Shen's opinion, He Zijin had a strong body and didn't even sneeze all year round, which was because he was strong. Because He Zijin was not picky about food, and liked to eat it, whether it was fruits, vegetables, or chickens, fish, or eggs. A child's family was healthy, and now he saw that his daughter liked tofu cups, but there was not a single family. Shen personally steamed a Gu for his daughter to serve as a midnight snack at night.

He Zijin tasted it and said, "It's not this tofu. The tofu made by my uncle is so tender, tender and tender, and it doesn't have the same bean flavor."

Shen was surprised, "Is there any tofu flavor in the world?"

"My uncle makes it delicious." He Zijin sighed, "Mom, you are not good at craftsmanship." Looking at her uncle, he is not only handsome, but also knows how to make delicious food. He is simply a male god-level figure!

Shen asked his younger brother, and Chen Su laughed and said for a long time, "Didn't the family kill three pigs? It's said that pig brains are very good, and Zi Jin is young, so he just needs to make up for it."

Shen was so angry that he twisted Chen Su's ears and scolded Chen Su, "I've eaten Zijin badly, I won't expose your skin!"

Chen Su smiled and begged for mercy, "How can I eat badly? I have been growing up since I was a child." His father's reputation was a scholar, which became a regret for most of his life. In order to raise his son, because his family was poor and had no nourishing things, he often bought a pig brain for his son to replenish. After eating pig brain for more than ten years, Chen Su was really afraid of eating it. That day, his mother brought it up and poured two spoons of stewed chicken soup for He Zijin to eat. Seeing that He Zijin liked to eat, he simply used one a day and three pig brains to replenish He Zijin's brain.

He Zijin didn't realize that. Many people loved to eat this in her previous life. She just hadn't eaten it before. She didn't think it tasted bad. She said with a slight slight mouth, "It's so tender, it turns out that it's a pig's brain."

Shen did not eat pork. He took He Zijin away, and while walking, he muttered, "Don't pay attention to your uncle. He actually gave you pig brains. What if he was stupid?"

Chen Su was not convinced and called his sister, "What do you think I'm stupid?" Chen Su thought he had a good IQ.

Shen thought that if you have been employed for more than ten years and have not yet passed the scholar exam, you are not stupid.

It was lively and it was time for marriage. Chen Su was good at socializing and had many friends, especially when he was handsome, and wearing a big red wedding robe could blind the eyes of the girls in the village. Not to mention the close relatives like Shen’s mother, who looked at Chen Su with pride. For example, He Zijin was so unreliable that he almost drooled at her uncle’s handsome and handsome face.

Not to mention Mrs. Jiang, the wife of her uncle's mother-in-law, Landlord Jiang. It is said that when Mrs. Jiang saw her uncle wearing wedding clothes, she smiled in a slight face that day. She still invited Dr. Zhang, a miracle doctor from Ping'an Hall in the county to get an acupuncture before stabbing her face. It was a joke for a moment.

No matter what, her uncle's marriage was lively, even if the show was a bit rustic, it was definitely popular enough.

On that day, He Zijin followed her mother to see the bride. At first glance, He Zijin was a little disappointed. The bride Jiang was not ugly, and she had a kind of gentleness and tenderness, but it was a bit inadequate than her uncle. He Zijin couldn't help but sigh in her heart, indeed, a good man has no good wife. It is not easy to marry someone with a look like her uncle.

He Zijin couldn't keep his word and whispered to Shen at night, "Auntie is not as good as my uncle."

Shen whispered, "How can you just look at people's appearance? A good-nature is true. Books say that people are judged by their appearance, and they lose their son Yu. They are not old and have many problems. They also know that people are judged by their appearance. They are superficial!" Jiang's appearance is not bad, but they seem mediocre than Chen Su. But they are good. Shen's daughter in the same village as Jiang's family has been familiar with each other. Moreover, Shen's way of observing Jiang is the same way of observing her. The brother's marriage was decided long ago. In recent years, Jiang's time to do needlework during the festival has never been too many, and he did everything carefully. From the small to the big, as long as the Jiang family is good, it is enough to be a wife of the Shen family.

He Zijin also knew that he was childish and muttered, "I'll just say it."

"Don't say anything like this in the future." Shen patted her back and said, "Go to sleep."

He was at home, and He Zijin had already gone to bed early at this time. Because there were so many people today, he was going to see the bride again. After a while, He Zijin had already had a low eyes. He closed his eyes immediately after hearing this, and fell asleep within two minutes. He Gong laughed quietly, "Such a little man, he knows he is ugly and handsome."

"A man is a big man." Shen was helpless, "I don't know what I was thinking in Tiantian's stomach."

He Gong said, "Our daughter is smart."

"Don't always praise her. Children are asked to praise others. How can they praise her family members constantly?" Shen was speechless to her husband. He Gong smiled, "I am my own daughter, of course I think my daughter is good."

Shen felt that she could not communicate with the father and daughter. She insisted, "Don't always praise her in front of the girl."

He Gong was perfunctory, "I know, I know."

Shen was a little dissatisfied with her husband's attitude and said, "Others are all strict fathers and kind mothers. Don't always ask me to be a sarcastic person?"

"I didn't ask you to be a sarcastic person. I think that your daughter is still young, so you don't have to be too strict." He Gong was born with a good temperament. "Besides, your daughter is not ignorant. It is natural for children to like beautiful people."

"You can't do this in the future. If you think it's a small matter, you don't take it seriously. Children need to teach them to grow up well." Shen said, "Don't look at the girl's young, you actually understand everything. Children have to teach them from childhood. You have to think that she doesn't teach her when she is young, and it's too late to teach her when she is older." Shen has always been concerned about the long-term situation. This is a problem of judging people by appearance. When they were young, everyone was just happy. If they were older, they would still be like this... Boys are better, but if they just say a crime of romanticism, women will be a big deal.

Shen felt that it was necessary to unify her daughter's education with her husband and said to her husband, "In the future, you can't give that girl a few good words and laugh, and nothing will happen. If you do it right, of course you have to encourage her. If you don't have something wrong, you can't just say nothing about her. As she often says, she gradually understands the right and wrong."

Although He Gong felt that his daughter was smart and beautiful, she would never be a person who was unaware of right and wrong in the future, but what his wife said was reasonable, so he responded in one go.

Shen is a person with a strong mind. She knows that she is an ordinary person and has no knowledge. She does not think she is a fool. She has read and read books at home, and she has not become pretentious just because she reads. To a large extent, Shen is a down-to-earth person.

But, she is also very strong.

This kind of strongness does not reflect that her husband must be admitted to any great fame, but is reflected in her upbringing of her daughter. Especially since her mother-in-law has always despised her daughter, Shen wants to teach her daughter more and more. She has such a temper. The more others look down on her, the more she wants to live a better life. The more others look down on her daughter, the more she wants to teach her daughter!

"She is doing needlework and thread every day now, and she has two or three clothes." Shen Su smiled with a happy silly father, "I say that I don't know if it's a daughter or a son, and it's hard to make clothes. She just wears all the daughters and then wears them for her sons."

Shen said, "I still have Zijin's clothes when I was a child. I will take them there later. The child is delicate and it's good to wear some old clothes when I was born, so it's soft."

Shen Su was not polite to Shen, "My wife just found a bag from her parents' home a few days ago. It was worn by Aren when she was a child." When she was about to be born, Shen Su asked about Shen's shop, and the guy she found was easy to use.

Shen smiled, "Ashan is very smart. Although we are a new shop, we still have a good business. Take your time, you can't eat a fat man in one bite." The shop is just to make things easier and sell pickles, and you can't make a fortune. As long as you can handle the daily expenses of the shop, Shen will be very content.

When He Zijin heard that her uncle was going to be a father, she was very happy for her uncle. Only Mrs. He congratulated Chen Su on her face, and turned around and talked to her son about having a grandson.

Even Shen was a little anxious. Her daughter was three years old and her belly had not moved yet. He Gong comforted her wife, "We are loving, and children will have sooner or later. I think it's because the fate has not come, and when the fate has come, it will naturally come. There is no need to be anxious, it's useless. Look at which child is anxious."

"I'm afraid my mother is anxious." Old Madam He was not very anxious. Since He Zijin was born, she has been anxious for three years.

He Gong laughed, "Mom shouldn't be anxious. I'm five years older than my sister."

After hearing what my husband said, Shen's heart is now at ease.

In a blink of an eye, it was a winter. Shen was counting the savings of the year in the shop next to the charcoal basin. He Zijin said that Shen was very smart and had never learned accounting arithmetic at home in the past. Now that he has a shop, Shen learned everything now and got it very quickly.

Shen learned it, but he didn't forget to teach his daughter. He Zijin had known to recognize words a long time ago. Shen taught her to read the books and read the books and Shen used an abacus to reconcile the accounts.

The mother and daughter were two each other for a morning, and He Zijin asked, "Mom, are you making money?" The ancient booklets were different from those in previous lives. If Shen hadn't taught her, she might not have been able to understand it.

Shen smiled, "There is no compensation on the books, but I can't see the money for the time being. Not to mention the rent of the shop, there are also money for changing doors and windows, tables, chairs, and benches, and everything costs money. The vegetables I bought at the time are still pickled in the jar, so what's the money?"

He Zijin comforted her mother, "This is how it is to do business. It looks like you have money, but in fact, the money is all in business."

Shen closed the account book, "That's the reason."

He Zijin looked at the dried taro roasted on the charcoal basin. This was what her uncle specially sent to her for food. He Zijin roasted a few on the charcoal basin when he had time. At this moment, he smelled the fragrance, and He Zijin asked, "Is it almost cooked?"

Shen poked the tongs and nodded. He Zijin held a wooden box. Shen clamped it with tongs for her tongs and put it in the box, saying, "Hot, eat it later."

He Zijin said, "Mom, I'll give you half of it. I'll give you a few for my grandmother to taste."

Shen said, "You can take it all, I don't like to eat this."

He Zijin took it all away. Her mother liked to eat fruits, and her father didn't like it. She didn't like it. She thought it was her grandmother. He glanced at her and looked at her and looked like she looked at her. "What kind of good thing I think? Oh, what's the good thing? Not to mention it, it's choking." While picking, He ordered Madam Yu to pour some warm water, pick a roasted potato and peel it in her hand. After a while, she ate it all. After eating, she wiped her mouth and continued to look like she looked at her. "If you have any good things in the future, don't bring these rags."

He Zijin twitched the corner of his lips and whispered, "When I get rich one day, I will build a house for you with gold bricks and silver bricks."

Mrs. He was happy, "I'll go to see if the ancestral tomb of your grandfather tomorrow. I'll see if the smoke comes from our He family's ancestral tomb."

"Mao, how can you not? I heard that when my grandfather married you, the blue smoke on the grave of our He family was whizzing, like a fire." He Zijin opened her mouth and could tell a silly thing. Old lady He smiled angrily, "Hey! You damn girl, come here to find me again!" He reached out to hit him, and He Zijin was so smart that he ran to the door early and said, "I'm going back to have a meal!"

Old Mother He patted her thighs, shook off the taro residue on her clothes, and said, "Call your father and mother here to eat. I asked the kitchen to cook the mutton pot, which will taste delicious if there are too many people."

He Zijin's eyes lit up and said, "I'll pull out some of the small vegetables in my house and eat them hot."

He said "hey" and laughed, "Oh, the sun is coming out to the west today, and the iron rooster is plucking her hair!" He Zijin often went to Mrs. Xian Gu and learned some skills to serve flowers and plants. The matter of growing flowers at home is not worth much. However, He Zijin felt that there were no vegetables to eat in winter, so he made some tiles and pottery jars and raised a lot of vegetables in the house. This thing can be used to feed cattle and sheep in summer, but it is very rare in winter. There are no sales in Bishui County, like the Chen family.

He has money, and he has to go to the prefecture to buy some green leaves and vegetables. As for He Zijin, she grows it herself. After eating radishes and cabbage for a winter, He also wants to taste the flavor of vegetables. Who knows that He Zijin is a stingy person, it’s not that he doesn’t give it to He Madam He, but he always asks He Madam to exchange things for something. He Madam He’s eating He Zijin’s vegetables hurts. Now, there is no need for He Madam He to bleed heavily. He Zijin takes the initiative to take out the vegetables to eat. He Madam He was very amazed.

When He Zijin heard that He was an iron cockerel, he smiled and replied, "This is called, there must be a grandson!"

Old lady He cursed "Little Bastard", He Zijin had already run away.

I ate a mutton pot here at Old Madam He. He Zijin felt sleepy when he was full. Old Madam He said to her, "Don't eat and sleep, you can eat after sleeping. Look at your round look, what will happen in the future."

He Zijin said lazily, "I'll ask my grandmother to raise it in the future, what else can I do?"

Old Madam He rubbed her eyebrows, "I'm so worried." She didn't practice in her previous life, but she came to the granddaughter of such a debt collector.

He Zijin smiled, "But □□." Seeing that Old Madam He was worried, she was happy from the bottom of her heart.

He Gong was swearing tea and said to He Zijin, "Don't play tricks with your grandmother. Just after dinner, don't sleep when you are sleepy. Let's take a walk and eat before sleeping."

He Zijin responded, and He Gong told me about the birthday of Mr. Xu, who often advised him, that his articles would soon arrive. He said, "Are you still preparing gifts from previous years?" It is nothing more than clothes, materials or brush and ink. Bishui County is a small place, and things are not particular, so it will be almost done.

He Gong nodded, He Zijin pointed to a pot of plum blossoms in He's house and said, "Dad, is it beautiful?"

"Yes, I saw that it was about to bloom before. I would like to respect your grandmother first." He Gong was very pleased. Although his daughter liked to quarrel with me, she would actually think about me first. She was very filial.

He Zijin said, "I still have several pots. Dad, please take two pots to celebrate Mr. Xu's birthday. Don't scholars like this, plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemums."

He Gong was a little hesitant, thinking that it was not easy for his daughter to grow flowers. He Gong said, "Didn't you say you want to give your grandfather two pots?"

Shen smiled, "What kind of flowers can my father send? As long as it is given by his granddaughter, she will have the same intention. She still has a room." The He family only had a few people, but the house was very spacious. He Zijin wanted to raise flowers, so he only raised them in his own room at first, and later even the house of Shen He Gong was full, so Shen vacated a room to make a flower room for his daughter.

He Gong responded after hearing what his wife and daughter said.

Mrs. He was very satisfied with Mrs. Shen's attitude. In women's family, of course, we should put our in-laws first. Mrs. He felt happy and said to Mrs. Shen very often, "Your aunt gave me a piece of material. I felt bright. I was so old that I didn't look like it on it. But you young people look good in everything." She ordered Madam Yu to take it out, "You can take it to make clothes."
To be continued...