Chapter 30: Continue to deceive

The rainstorm lasted for more than half an hour before it ended. The autumn rain was getting cooler, and the temperature dropped significantly as soon as the rainstorm stopped.

Zhulan felt cold even when she was lying in bed. Fortunately, her family had a special firewood thatched house, so even if it leaked, it wouldn't get soaked. Zhulan couldn't stand it anymore and sat up, "I'll go light up the fire and boil the medicine."

Zhou Shuren wanted to help, but he had to maintain his persona. "Thank you for your hard work."

Zhulan smiled and said, "It's actually quite interesting. When I first came here, I didn't even know how to make a fire, but now I've learned it well."

The more Zhou Shuren got to know Zhulan, the more he realized that she had a good character. Not everyone could just go with the flow. Watching Zhulan hurried out, he felt that her life was more worldly than his own in modern times, which was not bad.

Zhulan lit a fire and warmed herself up for a while before she felt comfortable. She opened the door and saw water in the yard. Fortunately, it was not much, as the Zhou family's location was on high ground and the water flowed downwards.

That's why the Wang family was unlucky. The front street was in a low-lying area, and the roof of the Wang family had not been repaired for a long time. I clearly remember in the original text that the Wang family's house was leaking, and it cost a lot of money to repair the house!

Zhulan was deeply impressed. In order to use the private money of several rooms, Wang Zhang used it to renovate each room. The female supporting character Wang Ru's room did not have any private money, and the room where Wang Ru worked suffered the most, which aroused Wang Ru's desire to make money.

Zhulan touched her stomach and thought, hmm, the delicious food will soon be ready.

The eldest and second sons of the Zhou family came out to clean up the accumulated water in the yard, and Li also came out to cook dinner.

Dinner was ready. It was a cloudy day, so I luxuriously lit two oil lamps when setting the table.

There were four dishes and one soup, plus Li's pickled vegetables, making a total of six dishes. Four of the six dishes were meat dishes. Everyone stared at the dishes as soon as they were served.

While waiting for dinner, the children were having a great time.

Five-year-old grandson Zhou Mingyun swallowed the chicken in his mouth and said in a sweet tone, "Grandma, can I eat meat every day in the future?"

The boy was not stupid. After two days, he found out that his grandmother’s words were trustworthy. If his grandmother said to kill the chicken, she would kill it. He would be sure to ask her.

Zhulan was amused. The big, strong grandson was very popular. As the eldest grandson, the little guy was not timid at all. "Mingyun wants to eat meat every day?"

The young man nodded, "Yes."

Zhulan said with some embarrassment: "Grandma is incompetent."

The boy's eyes dimmed, and Zhulan continued, "But, grandma believes that Mingyun is capable, and grandma is waiting for Mingyun to be able to honor grandma with meat every day."

Xue Han, "........"

Why did she feel that this sentence was familiar?

The young man was praised and became more confident. He patted his chest and said, "Granny, Mingyun must be capable."

Zhulan smiled and said, "Okay."

The boy rolled his eyes and said, "Grandma, Mingyun is still young and needs to eat more meat to grow bigger and become capable. Can you eat a few more pieces?"

Zhulan, "......."

Haha, this little guy is quite smart. In ancient times, even a five-year-old baby could not be considered five years old!

Xue Han burst out laughing, and Li felt that her son laughed along with her.

Zhulan picked out a few pieces of chicken from the chicken soup and shared them among the children one by one.

After two days of delicious food, Zhulan was surrounded by the little ones after dinner. They called her grandma all the time, and even her granddaughter Yushuang dared to come around her.

In fact, children are the most sensitive. They can feel who is good to them.

The next morning, Yang Wuchun left without having breakfast. If the heavy rain had not destroyed the bridge, he would have gone back when the rain stopped yesterday. Today, the water level dropped, so he hurried back to take a look.

Because of the heavy rain, the eldest and second sons did not go to the fields, and the third and fourth sons did not have to go to school. It was a rare occasion that the Zhou family was all together during the day.

Zhulan also had time to watch Zhao make clothes. She didn't want to learn at first, but she had to make the lining herself. With the memory of her original body, she had some confidence and believed that she could learn it well by learning slowly.

"Xuehan, Xuehan, are you home?"