Chi Yu drunkenly found herself transmigrated into a cannon-fodder character in a rural farming novel that emphasized hardship and survival. In the original story, the main character was accused of ...
The latter has good skin; her eyelids have already gone down in swelling, and there's no sign of her crying in her eyes.
Seeing this, he immediately understood and called out to help answer, "Is that Arden? Your mother is in much better spirits than yesterday, but she still needs to rest."
Upon hearing this, Chi Deng, who was outside, breathed a sigh of relief.
It's good that Mom is feeling better; that way, he won't feel so guilty.
After all, it was his wife's gossip that caused this.
Thinking this, he held the shovel in his hand, walked to the door of the main house, bent over, and asked:
"Mother, is there anything you want to eat? I'll get it for you if I can."
Chi Dahu glared at him, annoyed, because he didn't know how to do things properly: "Whatever your mother wants to eat, your father will make it for her. Why would I need you?"
Just take care of your wife; you don't need to worry about anything else.
"Alright, once you've finished these chores, hurry to the private school. If you can learn a few more characters, your mother will be happier than if she'd eaten honey."
Hearing Chi Dahu's words, Chi Qiao, who was inside the room, couldn't help but remove the towel from her eyelids and then roll her eyes wildly.
Can the filial piety of a son be the same as that of a man?
Too lazy to speak, she simply gave her sister a look.
This time, Chi Yu wasn't as cooperative. Seeing this, she whispered, "Sis, what do you want me to say for you?"
Chi Qiao lowered her voice like a thief and said, "Refute your older brother's statement!"
I don't want them to disregard me and come to me for everything I want to do. That won't do.
Can the same thing, given by a man, be the same as something given by a filial son?
Chi Yu hadn't even graduated from a modern university and had always been protected by her older sister, who was seven years her senior, so she didn't understand any of this.
She seemed to understand, but knew she had to defend her sister. She immediately went to the door, opened it a crack, and shouted loudly:
"Brother, what are you saying? Aden is your sister-in-law's son. He is filial and wants to be filial to your sister-in-law. What's wrong with that?"
You are indeed your sister-in-law's husband, so it's only natural that you love and pamper her, and give her everything she needs.
But Arden, as a son, wants to be filial to his mother, why are you stopping him?
What, you want Aden and Aye to not care about things between you and your sister-in-law in the future?
When the time comes, if you need anything, you'll have your father or mother, so you won't need them.
The more Chi Yu talked, the more convinced he became of his own thinking, and the more self-righteous he became in saying:
"Brother, you can't say that anymore."
You can say it once, it's fine, but if it happens twice or three times, after a while, Aden and Aye will start to take it seriously.
"If you're feeling unwell or have any needs, they really won't care."
After saying that, she looked at Chi Deng: "Aden, there are only a few days left until the New Year."
Your mother isn't feeling well right now, so your wife should make her and your father's new clothes for the New Year.
There's some cloth on either side. The school isn't open yet, so take it back to your wife now, and you can go to the school later.
When Chi Qiao, who was inside the house, heard that her younger sister had outsourced her and Chi Dahu's New Year's clothes, she immediately gave her a thumbs up.
The ancient clothes that belonged to her in the space had been refreshed, so she had to make more in her spare time.
Let the second son's wife make the new clothes for the New Year; it will save her a lot of trouble!
When Chi Deng heard her sister-in-law's words, she thought that if her daughter-in-law could make clothes for her parents, her guilt would be greatly reduced, so she nodded repeatedly.
After Chi Yu gave him the cloth, he left, leaving only Chi Kang still busy at work.
Perhaps it's because we've known each other for so long, but of the eight nephews, Chi Yu's favorite is now Chi Kang, the one who was all talk and no action.
Seeing that he was busy running around, she said, "Akang, have you eaten yet? Your aunt made some vegetable and lean meat porridge, would you like a bowl?"