Counterattack Into a Male God

Chapter 218: The peacock flies southeast (07)

Okay, how can it be bad!

Even a feudal woman like Liu Lanzhi, who is deeply bound by traditional thinking, finds Jiao's mother too difficult to serve, let alone Ji Yanzhi, who is actually a machismo in nature. He was really tired of Jiao's mother who didn't know the so-called and knowingly committed crimes, so he simply let Liu Lanzhi find the elders of the clan.

It can be said that the effect is very good, at least today Ji Yanzhi did not feel Jiao mother be a demon.

Liu Lanzhi: “It’s good for mothers to understand that it’s natural for the husband to recuperate so that he can go out without worrying about being a clerk who copy documents. The concubine is afraid that after a while, the mother will repeat the same tricks. Not to mention other things, my mother keeps repeating this way, and my concubine can only feel that it is difficult for your husband to do it with your daughter-in-law."

"Difficult to do, didn't Lanzhi have done it for three years?" Ji Yanzhi lay on the bed, his eyes half closed. "Mother, just do it as usual. If your mother is bored, she can spin and weave with you."

"Mother she..." Are you willing?

Liu Lanzhi wanted to say something but stopped, after all, she didn't say what she wanted to say. Because Liu Lanzhi felt that if he asked such a question, Ji Yanzhi would definitely answer. Anyway, as long as Mother Jiao doesn't think that the days of eating and sleeping are comparable to the life of a pig, Ji Yanzhi, in the impression of the elders of the clan, does not know how to be filial to his birth mother, what else can be said.

"...I don't have to be patient with you. Mother will no longer be angry at you for no reason. Even if you are nagging, Lanzhi, you should bear it a little bit more."

Liu Lanzhi pursed her lips, and after a while, she said with some discomfort: "The husband said this so that the concubine can not be heard. Although the mother is unkind, the concubine has served as a mother. Now the mother's temperament has gradually improved, and the concubine will naturally change. Love to serve mothers like mothers."

"Well, you have the most filial piety." Ji Yanzhi's somewhat perfunctory remark lies in his lack of correction. "Just follow the past. Yilanzhi's disposition naturally believes that Lanzhi will not be mean to his mother."

In fact, according to Ji Yanzhi, women like Jiaomu who have typical menopausal syndrome can't follow her in everything. In the original book "The Peacock Flies Southeast", Jiao Zhongqing followed her in everything, saying that he divorced his wife, and "successfully" broke the family. But Liu Lanzhi was brainwashed by traditional filial piety and served Jiao's mother as a biological mother. What did she get? Days and nights of disgust, even in front of his own son, is rarely concealed.

Regardless of Ji Yanzhi's use of a series of show operations, Jiao's mother slowly transplanted most of the dissatisfaction to her body. In fact, Jiao's mother still had a serious opinion of Liu Lanzhi. Ji Yanzhi pondered that this has a lot to do with Liu Lanzhi's three years of not being pregnant.

only……

When will the baby be born? Who knows exactly? Even if it was Ji Yanzhi, all he could do was to calmly put the pregnancy-assisting pills into the tea before the same room and feed them to Liu Lanzhi to drink.

And after taking the fertility pills, there is a 99% chance of getting pregnant, and the probability of being infertile at the remaining 01% is very low, but with so much luck, Liu Lanzhi just stepped on the 01% chance without doubt.

this……

Ji Yanzhi had nothing to say, so he could only continue to secretly pill the pregnancy pills into tea and give Liu Lanzhi to drink according to the amount of one tablet per month.

"On weekdays, the doctor will visit for your husband's follow-up visit, so let's take a rest early."

After drinking a sip of tea, Liu Lanzhi didn't bother to talk about topics related to Jiao's mother, so she just made the bed.

Ji Yanzhi gave an um, took Liu Lanzhi and stopped.

No dream for a night. In the early morning, after about three **** crows, Ji Yanzhi got up to freshen up.

Liu Lanzhi got up early and was busy in the kitchen. She cooked some well-digested chestnut rice porridge, pickles made of taro and stalks with coarse salt, and then cut them...well, it should be pickled with white radish, which is similar to kimchi of later generations, also called pickles. It's breakfast this morning.

People at this time usually make two meals, breakfast when the sun rises in the morning and dinner when the sun is about to set in the evening. That lunch at noon, it depends on the situation. Take the Jiao family, for example, because the Jiao family was born in an aristocratic family anyway, the direct line is like Jiao Zhongqing's line, and there are several scholars like Jiao Zhongqing.

In the past, scholars were particular about the various cumbersome rules, but it is a common perception to eat less and more meticulous meals, so Jiao’s family has always eaten three meals, excluding Jiao Zhongqing who sometimes stays up late to read, and Liu Lanzhi has to endure sleepiness. Yi, prepare a midnight snack for Jiao Zhongqing.

It can be said that Liu Lanzhi is virtuous and capable, and she is destined to have no leisure for a moment. I can't spare myself.

Breakfast is placed on the stone table in the open-air courtyard of the main house. There is a well in the southeast corner not far from the stone table. The sprouts sprout the whole main house with greenery.

Liu Lanzhi took out the food in the food box one by one and put them on the stone table. While Ji Yanzhi used it first, she did not forget to call Jiao's mother out of the room to use her meal.

Jiao's mother glanced at most elderly people of the same age, and fell asleep. When the **** crowed, Jiao's mother was actually already awake, but she didn't want to do anything, so she just languidly languished, until Liu Lanzhi came to invite her to come out of the room.

As soon as Jiao Mu came out, she took the top position.

This is the rule, and the elders of the masters are the first. Ji Yanyi began to sit in the lower head position, leaving the first place to Jiao Mu, based on this rule.

Liu Lanzhi began to serve Jiao Mu's chestnut rice porridge, and then added a bowl to Ji Yanzhi. Then he sat beside Ji Yanzhi and added half a bowl of chestnut rice porridge to himself and ate slowly.

Mother Jiao also eats slowly, her movements are very elegant, just as deceptive as her kind appearance, but it can be seen that Jiao mother was born very well, she is very particular about chewing and eating slowly. No words.

After using the meal, Liu Lanzhi packed up the dishes and chopsticks in the food box and returned to the kitchen for cleaning. Ji Yanzhi was going to go back to the courtyard to read, but Jiao's mother stopped him when he wanted to speak.

Jiao Mu: "Da Lang, I want to walk outside for my mother."

Ji Yanzhi pretended to be surprised: "What did the mother say? The son did not forbid his mother's feet. But before and after the rain, there was a lot of rain, and the mother had rheumatism and cold legs. It would be better to stay at home and recuperate."

Jiao mother sighed, not knowing what to say.

At this time, Ji Yanzhi said again: “It’s because of the boring and idling relationship that my mother wants to go out and walk for a while when the weather is changing and bad? It happened that the son and Lanzhi talked about this before falling asleep last night. In terms of things. If my mother really feels bored alone, she might as well spin and weave with Lange."

When Jiao mother heard these words, she was frustrated for a while. "When I was young, I did not spin and weave. Now that I am an old mother, can we still rely on spinning and weaving to make ends meet?"

"Mother, you do these things as you please, or if you are not happy...or else, you learn from the old lady next door to feed a few chicks, and listen to the chicks screaming every day, which is also considered to be a cultivating sentiment. "

Jiao mother: "..."

After a long while, Jiao Mu waved his hand discouragedly.

"Da Lang goes back to the courtyard to read a book. If the mother is really bored, she will talk to Da Lang's family."

In this way, Mother Jiao remembered what the elders of the clan took turns preaching two days ago.

It has only been two days, what kind of face does she have to go out and walk around for a while, not afraid that the strange eyes of the countryside and neighbors will make her feel ashamed! So Jiao's mother became discouraged, and even chanted that Luofu, the little lady next door, hadn't come to the house recently, and she had a good conversation with her.

Although Luo Fu was scheming, how could he be as thick-skinned as the scheming Bai Lian of later generations, ignored or even despised by Ji Yanzhi, how could it be possible to reach the door of Jiao's house. And the reason why Luo Fu was thinking about Jiao Zhongqing was that in addition to Jiao's mother who said all Jiao Zhongqing's good things in front of her, it was also because Jiao Zhongqing was a clerk in the prefectural office of Luzhou County.

Ji Yanzhi, who has now become Jiao Zhongqing, found a reason for his mental illness. He sent people to the Luzhou Prefecture Prefect’s House to quit the job of copying clerks. The official status of the imperial court was suddenly gone, which was equivalent to a halo of confusion. I was wiped out. I just want to marry a good family and live without worrying about food and clothing. How could Luo Fu, who has a small yield and a hundred acres of private land, regard Jiao Zhongqing (Ji Yanzhi) as his goal again to meet Jiao’s mother. The weather is uncertain, and the old woman who likes to be mean to her daughter-in-law.

No, when Jiao’s mother was in love and remembered that Luofu had been with him in the past, a few days later, it was heard from the neighbor that Luofu had already made a marriage contract with a family in the town and planned to hold a wedding according to the ancient ceremony. information.

The Jiao mother who heard the news was immediately stunned, and hurriedly came to see if she had listened to the elders of the clan, and said to her self-cultivation and self-cultivation: "This, the Luo family is also too rude, how could she be so sudden? A marriage has been made for the little lady of Luofu."

The concubine pouted her lips, her heart was disdainful, but her face carefully admonished Jiao's mother and said: "My good sister-in-law, you are still born because of you. After so many smooth days, what should you say? What shouldn't you say? What kind of impoliteness for people to marry their own family and the little lady?"

Mother Jiao wanted to say something and stopped. It's really hard to say that she had a private agreement with the Luofu little lady, and the tacit understanding with the neighbor Luo family, so she said grimly: "It's me who made a mistake."

The concubine said again: "You are just a faux pas. Your Dalang wife is a good one. On weekdays, she washes, cooks, spins and weaves, but she doesn’t do it very neatly. Whoever sees it will give you a virtuous voice. It’s just you. See her not pleasing to the eye."

Jiao mother: "She Liu Lanzhi has been married to my son for three years, and she hasn't made a difference. I can see her very pleasing to the eye!"

"Da Lang works in the Prefectural Mansion of Luzhou County. It is difficult to return home once a year or a half. Even if he returns home to take a rest, he does not spend much time. How can the couple get pregnant if they get together less and more?" The mother shook her face and pointed out that Jiao's mother was wrong. "Furthermore, according to your temper, Dalang's wife and his wife are pregnant when they are together and divorced. I am afraid you will still suspect that Dalang's wife is not abiding by his wife's way!"