He immediately put away the hoe and had a few words with the scorer.
Then he turned around and left. He had to go home and cook for his wife!
When Wei Yanzhen returned home, Deng Zhilan was sorting out her clothes and putting them into the closet.
Seeing him coming back, she greeted him with a smile: "Are you finishing work so early today?"
"Well, I've almost finished my work this morning." Wei Yanzhen wiped the sweat off his face. "I'll cook, you take a rest."
In the kitchen, Wei Yanzhen washed rice and vegetables skillfully.
Looking at the potatoes, vegetables, eggs and lard in the kitchen, he always felt like there was something missing.
Cooking was the most important thing right now so as not to let his wife go hungry. Wei Yanzhen did not think much about it and immediately peeled the potatoes, washed the vegetables, burned some firewood, and stewed the rice in the pot.
At this time, Song Yitao also finished work and planned to go back to the house to find something to eat. Just as she passed by, she smelled the fragrance of rice and her stomach started to growl.
She followed the scent and saw that it was the Wei family. She felt disdainful, but the hunger in her stomach made her move towards that direction involuntarily.
She stood at the door and deliberately coughed loudly a few times.
Deng Zhilan heard the voice, looked out the door, and saw that it was Song Yitao, and frowned slightly.
"Hey, what's that smell? Maybe he's hiding something shameful and eating it all by himself!"
Song Yitao said sarcastically.
Deng Zhilan responded coldly: "You can't eat anything even if you're dying of greed. You can only dream of eating farts!"
Song Yitao suddenly became anxious and pouted, "Bah! Who cares about your family's food!"
After saying that, she spat, stamped her feet, turned around and walked away quickly.
Behind me, I could hear Deng Zhilan reminding me, "You stinky cat just ran out of the pit, don't forget to take a shower, or you'll get stinky!"
Song Yitao almost slipped and fell to the ground.
She was so angry that she returned to the room, opened the door and rushed to the bed, punching the quilt several times, knocking the luggage bag down.
When the steamed bun wrapped in oil paper fell out, Song Yitao's eyes instantly turned red. How could Deng Zhilan be so cruel!
Unlike her, not only did she take her brother's place in the relocation, but her mother actually packed cold steamed buns in her luggage bag! !
There was nothing else to eat, so she could only chew the cold steamed buns, her teeth making a crackling sound.
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Wei Yanzhen prepared lunch, and the fragrant food was placed on the dining table, steaming hot.
Deng Zhilan sat alone at the table, took a few bites with chopsticks, and found Wei Yanzhen's cooking skills were unexpectedly good.
At the same time, the man walked out of the house carrying a bag of food, "Wife, I have to deliver food to my parents and Jinyue, so I won't be back. I have to go to work in the afternoon. You can rest at home."
Deng Zhilan said goodbye to him and sent him out before returning to the house to continue eating.
In the afternoon, she took a nap.
It was as if I was dreaming, I could always hear crying sounds, but when I opened my eyes I realized it was not a dream.
Wei Jinyue was really crying.
"Sister-in-law, my brother and dad are reclaiming land, and I can't find where they are for the time being!"
"Mom is sick! What should I do?"
After Deng Zhilan came back to her senses, she remembered the plot of the book that she had ignored.
After Qin Ping went to the countryside, she fell seriously ill, which was a great disaster.
But the heroine of the book saved her.
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