Even so, the number of days in a year when one can eat meat can be counted on one's five fingers.
What’s more, what about Zhang Haifei?
Zhang Haifei also has two sons, and his life is slightly better than theirs.
There were not many days when we could eat white rice, let alone meat.
Zhangjia Village was originally poor, but a drought hit it a few years ago, and the village became even poorer.
Almost every household is tightening their belts to make ends meet.
In Zhangjia Village, the Zhang family is considered to be upper-middle-class wealthy.
At least the Zhang family has some assets.
This is all thanks to the ancestor of the Zhang family, who somehow earned some money at the time and bought a lot of land.
In old man Zhang's generation, he was the only son, so everything belonged to him.
Therefore, not only did the old man Zhang's family have several acres of good farmland, but Zhang Zixuan also made a lot of money when he worked as an escort in the past few years.
Otherwise, Big Head Zhang Tianyi would not have the opportunity to study in the county academy.
Think about how Jian Xiu felt sorry for her original body and Zhang Zixuan, as the money was earned by their family.
But you are making wedding dresses for others.
It's not a big deal that I didn't get a penny, and now the family is divided. If I hadn't traveled through time, I might have been kicked out of the house with nothing.
Thinking of this, Jian Xiu became even more angry.
It would be best if the Zhang family didn't mess with her, otherwise, she would make them pay for it.
"Mom, can we eat this grass in your hand?" Liu Tou asked, pointing at the fern in Jian Xiu's hand.
"Sure, this is bracken, it's delicious."
Originally, if the bracken is soaked overnight, the bitterness in it can be removed, and it will taste better.
It's just that in this situation, she doesn't have time to make love.
After boiling it in water, Jian Xiu picked a piece of fat meat at random and cut it into slices.
Then put it in the pan and fry it for a while. When you see oil coming out, pour the bracken directly in.
Soon, a plate of fern came out of the pot.
"Mom, it smells so good!" Six and Seven said while swallowing their saliva.
"How delicious is this? There are pig's trotters here?" Jian Xiu said with a smile.
Then he took the bowl in Liutou's hand and filled it with a large piece of pig's trotter.
"Mom, leave the pig's trotters for Daddy to eat!"
"Don't worry, I'll make delicious food for you every day."
"Mom, you don't have to cook white rice next time. If there is meat, we can eat porridge." Qi Tou also said sensibly.
Although he wanted to eat white rice, his family's current situation meant he had no idea where to put the rice, so he would rather take his time.
I don't want to live that kind of hungry life anymore.
Zhang Zixuan, who was not far away, was also very sad after hearing this.
If he hadn't been paralyzed, and had gone on a few more escort missions now, the lives of their family of five would slowly get better.
But there is no if.
When Jian Xiu brought the bowl to Zhang Zixuan, Zhang Zixuan said he didn't want to eat anything.
"Eat! You guys are still working, I'm not working, and I'm not hungry now, so if you don't eat, I'll just eat one meal a day!"
"I made a lot of rice, so everyone can eat it. No one needs to refuse. From now on, I guarantee that you will have white rice to eat every day."
Jian Xiu said with certainty.
She didn't know whether the plantains could be sold at a good price, but with her martial arts skills, it would be no problem for her to go deep into the hunting grounds.
Seeing Jian Xiu's insistence, Zhang Zixuan had no choice but to take the bowl from her hand.
Seeing this, Jian Xiu finally breathed a sigh of relief. Was she really afraid that Zhang Zixuan would never want to eat?
"I just saw you carrying a big piece of wood back. What were you doing?" Zhang Zixuan asked curiously.
"I want to make you a wheelchair."
"Wheelchair? What is that?" Zhang Zixuan asked curiously.
If you look closely, you can see the excitement in his eyes.
Although he had never heard of the name of a wheelchair, he could use his legs now.
There is no doubt that the wheelchair that Jian Xiu mentioned should be specially made for her situation.
"Yes, it is what you think."
"What is that?"
"It's something like a carriage. You sit on it and use your hands to slide the wheels to move. This way, you don't have to lie in bed all day."
Hearing this, Zhang Zixuan's eyes suddenly lit up.
Then he seemed to remember something and asked, "Then do you know how to do it?"
"I know!" Jian Xiu said subconsciously.
Only after I finished speaking did I remember that my original body was a woman who was completely incapable of living woodenly.
It's only been a few days, she can't turn into a wooden woman, right?
But who is Jian Xiu? She is best at making up stories.
Then he said, "I may not have known anything before when I had you, but in the past two years, I have learned a lot, so much that you won't believe it."
Sure enough, Zhang Zixuan felt even more guilty after hearing this.
"Xiu'er, don't worry. If the wheelchair can really slide, I can do a lot of work. Then you won't have to work so hard."
"I don't think I'm tired." Jian Xiu said subconsciously.
For some reason, Jian Xiu seemed to say all the words to Zhang Zixuan subconsciously.
It seems that he and I really feel like an old married couple.
After meeting Zhang Zixuan's affectionate gaze, Jian Xiu was the first to run away.
By lowering his head to deal with the nanmu wood under his body, he eased the awkwardness between the two of them.
No, it should be said that she was the only one who was embarrassed.
"You can't do this. I remember that Dad... Old Man Zhang and his friends had a set of woodworking tools in this room. Did you see them when you were cleaning up just now?"
"Dad, is this what you are talking about?" Liu Tou said, pointing at the pile of things in the corner.
"Yes, yes, that's right. The third brother went to the county to learn carpentry for a period of time, and I bought him this tool." Zhang Zixuan said with a smile.
His eyes are full of memories.
Jian Xiu was also very surprised after seeing those tools.
I walked over, picked up the tools and started making them.
When Zhang Zixuan, who was lying on the bed, saw Jian Xiu's skillful gestures, he felt extremely sad.
How much pain had she suffered while lying in bed for the past two years?
Whether using an ink fountain, a plane, or a saw, she can do it with ease.
These tasks were originally supposed to be done by men, but now they all fell on her.
"You must have had a hard time these past two years, right?"
Hearing this, Jian Xiu froze in her tracks for a moment, and it took her a long while to react. She said, "No matter how hard it is, we've made it through now, haven't we?"
"Yes, we have made it through."
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