"Have you told Harumiao what you've been doing lately?"
"Yes, I'm working just like her." The girl looked a little proud. She was also someone who could earn money to support her family.
Well, there is nothing wrong with what you said.
Old house.
Old Zhao, Mrs. Sun, the eldest son's family, the second son's family, looked at Zhao Dashu's family, who were all wearing new clothes and looked energetic, and suddenly fell silent. Especially the two sisters-in-law.
Wang was now in such a state of distress that she was wearing a coarse linen dress that was greasy and dirty, and her hair was disheveled. Li could not even remember how many coats she had and had never bought new clothes. Her children were the same, the younger one wore the older ones, and they had to mend their clothes for dozens of times. The whole family tightened their belts to support the eldest one.
Zhao Ru stamped her feet in anger. It was Mid-Autumn Festival this year, and she hadn't even made new clothes. How could her third uncle's family, who were poor, have new clothes?
Zhao Zhaodi looked at the clothes Zhao Xiaoyu was wearing. She would definitely look better in this pattern. When she wears it out, the girls in the village will definitely be envious. How could she have never worn a skirt even though she is so grown up?
Xiaoyu girl has always been gentle and docile. If I ask her to take it off, she should dare not refuse, right?
"Come on, sit down."
Sun looked at their empty hands, her mouth drooping, and she felt unhappy.
A bunch of misers who just want to come to her place for free food and drinks. How could the third brother have the nerve to do it empty-handed?
Zhao Dawen was quite upset today. His daughter-in-law turned out to be in such a terrible state. When I walked in this morning, I almost didn't recognize him. How could a slovenly country woman be his beautiful daughter-in-law?
Looking more closely, I saw several fine lines appearing at the corners of my eyes in just a few days. Emma, he can’t stay in the countryside. He can’t go home even if he is beaten to death. Is this the kind of life a human being should live?
He was so handsome and suave, but he would definitely turn into an old man in no time if he went back home to farm. His playmate of the same age is now squatting at the entrance of the village, looking like an old man.
Looking at the third brother’s family, the eldest brother Zhao is depressed.
Clean and tidy, all cotton clothes, no worse than those at home.
Boss Zhao, who always had a high opinion of himself, suffered a great blow. He was no longer the most successful person in the village. Especially his wife, compared with the third brother's family, she is a disgrace to him.
What did my parents do to make me like this?
"I'm so miserable. I've never seen a new piece of clothing in my entire life, while other people's whole family have new clothes. Those who gave birth to one or two children in vain are all unfilial sons." Old Mrs. Sun admitted that she became jealous when she saw her daughter-in-law's clothes.
Which woman doesn't like to be pretty? Even if she is about to step into the coffin, she still wants to make herself beautiful.
Looking at the gray coarse cloth clothes on her body, I really wanted to rush up and take off Song's clothes. They were maroon in color and she could wear them too.
Also, she thought they would bring some dishes, but in the end, they came empty-handed. When I think about the limited food that we have and how it will be wasted on the third brother's family, I feel so sad!
The old man is fine, he doesn't care about small things, he always gets all of what he wants.
"Sit down, boss. Second son, why don't you go to the kitchen to cook?"
Uncle Zhao raised his eyebrows and said, "Things have changed. Sister-in-law, you've been disliked by our parents!" Looking at her disheveled appearance, well, she looks better than before.
Zhao Dawen looked at his father in disbelief. His wife cooked for a bunch of peasants? Are they worthy? "Dad, isn't it said that the third sister's cooking skills are good? Let us all have a taste today. My family's cooking is not good, and she is clumsy, so don't let her go."
He didn't want to talk to a shrew all day long, how could he bring himself to say such a thing? Most importantly, how can I take it out to meet people?
Song was a little at a loss, because she had never eaten ready-made food at her husband's house. She wanted to get up and help in the kitchen, but Zhao Xiaoyu grabbed the corner of her clothes and signaled her not to move.
"It's you, big brother, who hasn't eaten it. My family held a banquet a while ago, and everyone has tasted the cooking of the child's mother. But it's my sister-in-law, who married into the Zhao family, and I haven't eaten the food she cooked. My sister-in-law is really lucky."
"Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and go!" Old Mrs. Sun couldn't help but think of her previous favoritism towards Mrs. Wang, but in the end, she treated her like this, and all her enthusiasm was wasted.
Wang could only follow Li to the kitchen, and looked unwillingly at the person sitting and resting who became Song.
[Wishing all the babies a happy new year in 2025, a safe and smooth life, and everything goes well]
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