Ji Yanyi's behavior of running clouds and flowing water can make Old Lady Zhu cry and feel her tears again with anger, and howl again.

"Ji Dachun, you have no conscience, your mother has lived such an old age, and hasn’t even served you to cook noodles. It’s good for you, it’s better for you to marry a daughter-in-law and forget your mother. Mom’s face, wait for the stubborn child to lay eggs, do you still have my mother in your eyes."

Mrs. Zhu's words made He Xiaozhen a little bit overwhelmed, but then Ji Yanzhi pretended to be surprised and retorted He Xiaozhen's appetite greatly, almost smiling and eating big mouthfuls, lying on the white noodles with poached eggs.

In the yard, Ji Yanzhi was still chatting with Mrs. Zhu.

"Mom, apart from the eyeballs, there is only feces in this person's eyes. Naturally, my son will not put you in his eyes."

It sounds like the same thing, but it's weird.

At least Mrs. Zhu, who was organizing words to continue cursing on the street, was choked and couldn't say anything.

"Huh, just protect the **** who can't even lay eggs."

Ji Yanzhi really doesn't like to listen to this. It is the mother who can lay eggs. It is not the connotation that the daughter-in-law can't even compare with the chicken. What is it. "Mom, don't say such a thing, can't you. You don't want to take care of Xiaozhen who is still in confinement, I will take care of it."

"Go and go." Mrs. Zhu said irritably: "You elder man, taking care of your wife's confinement? She is so beautiful!"

"But mom, you don't want to take care of it, so why don't you come here, the big man in your mouth?"

Ji Yanzhi tried to reason with Mrs. Zhu in the same way as the original master Ji Dachun. But he forgot that it is the least likely to be reasonable with you when you get older, especially the older women who are patriarchal.

Mrs. Zhu is a typical example. She is used to being strong. Even if Ji Dachun, the only son of the only Miaomiao Miao, is regarded as a treasure, Ji Dachun is never allowed to disobey her.

It just so happens that Ji Yanzhi's attempt to reason with her is a kind of rebellious and unfilial piety.

Mrs. Zhu felt deeply at this time that the reason why Ji Dachun learned to talk back to her was that the rebellious daughter-in-law incited it.

The more Mrs. Zhu's brain replenishes, the more sour her heart is, and the more troublesome people are.

Mrs. Zhu is short. Because of frequent childbirth in her early years, she is obviously only in her forties, but she is as old as her 70s or 80s. Her face is pitted and pitted. She is just like the villain in the short TV series of the parents of later generations.

"Dachun, my old mother's boo, you have become a white-eyed wolf. As expected, you have forgotten your mother."

Mrs. Zhu was so sad that she was crying, and she was walking outside while she was crying, and she continued to curse incessantly, anyway she couldn't say anything.

Ji Yanzhi quietly watched Mrs. Zhu leave the door crying like this, without saying a word.

From the memory of the original owner, Mrs. Zhu was frustrated and panicked, especially when the daughter-in-law He Xiaozhen didn't fight back or scolded. When the standard was resigned, Mrs. Zhu would come here when she was upset.

Don't think that she will be stunned by crying and cursing. People are going to the son-in-law's door one by one, crying out to the filial daughters of the unfilial piety of their sons, especially their daughters-in-law.

After a while, the eldest sister who was married recently must come to the door. First, he yelled at the younger sister-in-law, He Xiaozhen, and then replayed the old tune saying that Mrs. Zhu is not easy. Let He Xiaozhen be considerate and don’t lose her conscience and disobey casually. Unfilial,

When thinking of this plot, Ji Yanzhi's mood is the same as that of the Japanese husky.

Yes, Mrs. Zhu is not easy. In order to fight for her son, she has given birth to seven fairies one after another at the expense of frequent births.

The man had just arrived middle-aged and lost his husband. In order to pull Du Miaomiao's son to grow up, he successively sold the seven fairies for a good price, just to build a new house for the family and marry Du Miaomiao's son to a daughter-in-law.

Seriously, it's really not easy.

But what does this have to do with He Xiaozhen?

She gave birth to He Xiaozhen? Or did she drink her milk to grow up?

They are all raised by their parents, and it's not easy for anyone.

Let He Xiaozhen understand Mrs. Zhu, why not tell Mrs. Zhu to curb her patriarchal temper.

None of them are good things, including Ji Dachun, who seems to love He Xiaozhen's wife.

On the surface, Ji Dachun seems to be very good to He Xiaozhen. He has never been like other men in the countryside. In addition to working hard in the field every day, he puts his energy on his wife. You can look at the whole story of Ji Yanzhi. , Three daughters, two daughters were given to the eldest sister and the seventh sister to raise, the younger daughter was resold, Ji Dachun only verbally said that she was distressed.

It was also in the same tone with the seven sisters, knowing that his mother had a bad temper and did not do the right thing, but what could he do, he begged to let He Xiaozhen look at his mother’s hard work over the years, and let He Xiaozhen continue to do it for him. Tolerate.

Perhaps He Xiaozhen was confused by Ji Dachun’s behavior of secretly giving her food and drink when her mother-in-law insulted her on weekdays. She really endured it year after year, and finally she succeeded in giving birth to the throne to inherit. After the son, he also began to develop towards Mrs. Zhu.

She forgot about the three daughters she had been sent away and resold. The family of three plus got what she wanted, and the mentality of the whole person was much better. Mrs. Zhu lived with He Meimei.

Then in the future, when his precious son, who had only sacrificed three daughters, married his wife and gave birth to a daughter, He Xiaozhen would completely transform into another old lady Zhu, and transfer all the hardships she suffered when she was a daughter-in-law and gave birth to her daughter-in-law. Body.

It is really sad and hateful!

Regardless of the image, Ji Yanzhi sat on the threshold steps under the eaves, thinking and analyzing the memories he had gained and the general future direction of the characters.

In the room, He Xiaozhen had eaten a large bowl of boiled white noodles and two eggs lying down, and even drank the noodle soup.

"Big girl, her father!" He Xiaozhen cautiously called out from the room.

"What's the matter?"

Ji Yanzhi responded, and instead got up from the threshold steps, opened the door and walked into the room.

"I'm finished." He Xiaozhen said nervously: "Mother-in-law, did she go to the eldest sister's house just now?"

Ji Yanzhi: "I guess so."

After Ji Yanzhi said this, he found that He Xiaozhen was more nervous, and even a little afraid of the upcoming brainwashing, so he couldn't help but feel relieved. "Don't be afraid, Xiaozhen, even if I am willing to be beaten, I will protect you."

Ji Yanzhi, who has understood the whole plot, really thinks that He Xiaozhen will become the same as Mrs. Zhu in the later stage. She is completely seven fairies. From time to time, she brainwashes and says, "My mother is not easy. relation.

After all, there is a disease in this world called Stockholm syndrome.

In Ji Yanzhi's view, he became the same as Mrs. Zhu in the later period, and He Xiaozhen, who was talking about his daughter-in-law, had Stockholm syndrome. Like Granny Zhu, who is obviously suffering from menopausal syndrome, she is a patient and deserves careful treatment.

However, it is obvious that since the original master Ji Dachun can only beep, in fact, it will not play any role in alleviating the contradiction between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. Therefore, although He Xiaozhen felt warm because of Ji Yanzhi's words, the hanging heart was not relieved.

He Xiaozhen was still full of sadness, so much sadness came from her heart, and she started to cry.

Ji Yanzhi: "..."

"By the way, what about the big girl and the second girl?" After being silent, Ji Yanzhi had to try to change the subject. It's just that this topic is really not that good, and it also reveals a perfunctory taste.

He Xiaozhen felt bored for a while, and couldn't help but softly say. "You forgot again. Before I gave birth to the third girl, I sent the older girl and the second girl to my mother's house."

There are at least three uncles, grandpa and grandma, who are in pain. It's like being here. The husband keeps crying distress, but no matter how distressed he is, it is not a patriarchal patriarch who can't confess to death by Mrs. Zhu. Even her mother-in-law persuaded her to say, "Does Dachun do not like other men who like to beat women. Isn't it just that the mother-in-law has forced it a little bit? It will be fine when she has a son..."

Moreover, her ancestors have come here for generations. The reason why her mother has not been condemned is because her stomach is arrogant. Once she married her dad, she gave birth to three kids with hands in succession.

The more He Xiaozhen thought about it, the more she felt that her natal mother was talking about this truth, and she secretly encouraged herself to brainwash herself.

On the other hand, she said, "My dad, her dad, when will you go to my family's house to get my dad and the second girl back?"

"You have to be out of confinement."

Ji Dachun himself grew up to be gentle, and he studied for several years. He didn't do much farm work in the field, but instead worked as a scorekeeper on the brigade. Say whether you are busy or not, and say you are not busy and a little busy, at least when the farmer is busy, you can't take care of your family.

And Ji Yanzhi clearly remembers that not long after the eldest daughter and the second daughter were picked up, they were transferred to the eldest sister and the seventh sister to raise them, and the little daughter was sold to outsiders. It happened during the autumn harvest and farming. Ji Dachun was busy with everyone. When guys are scoring.

Ji Dajun himself is like a pair of unhelpful spectators. He doesn't pay much attention to his family during the week, not to mention the busy farming hours. So let the eldest daughter and the second daughter stay at her mother-in-law's house, and wait for He Xiaozhen to sit for at least one month of confinement, and then talk about picking up the two daughters back.

Then the couple were relatively speechless.

Ji Dajun doesn't do much at home, and if Ji Yanzhi takes over, it is impossible for him to become very diligent all at once.

Cooking three meals a day for He Xiaozhen is really the limit that Dajun Ji can do. Ji Yanzhi and Ji Dajun's temperament are too different. It is not easy to change the personality at once. The change is rapid, and it needs to be cyclically and gradually.

Ji Yanzhi sat back on the threshold step in a daze.

Around the time it was getting dark, several sisters came in a hurry.

That's right, Mrs. Zhu's indeed ran to a few sisters' homes and cried miserably.

The older sisters felt sorry for Mrs. Zhu. The older sisters who weren't close together sat in the bullock cart and went back to their parents' house to support Mrs. Zhu as soon as they discussed it. With a few of their daughters here, seeing He Xiaozhen, a fool who didn't even give birth to a son, dare not to go against the old lady Zhu who has not been easy all these years.

Looking at the leading sister, Ji Zhaodi, who looked very angry, Ji Yanzhi's first reaction was that the troublemaker came.

This is not a lie, but...

Ji Zhaodi is the eldest of the family. Although Mrs. Zhu dislikes her as a baby girl in her heart, she has taken up the identity of the eldest son. Money, but it does not prevent Mrs. Zhu from discussing things with Ji Zhaodi.

Ji Zhaodi is the one who has been brainwashed by Mrs. Zhu the most, and I deeply feel that Mrs. Zhu's brainwashing words are a useless girl. Before marrying, he worked hard at home; after marrying, he also tried every means to supplement his natal family and younger brother.

Ji Zhaodi's stomach was very upbeat, and as soon as she got married, she came in and gave birth to a fat son. Three years later, they gave birth to a pair of twins. In addition, the color of Ji Zhaodi itself is good, which is very popular with the eldest son-in-law. The eldest son-in-law's family also turned a blind eye to Ji Zhaodi's assistance to her natal family.

Old lady Zhu was supported by the second daughter Ji Laidi and her third daughter Ji Laidi, like an old lady, and drew the lead Ji Zhaodi into the yard.

For the time being, these three elder sisters who married recently, Ji Yanzhi pondered that the other four elder sisters, at least, will have to rush to get the news tomorrow. After all, in this era, transportation basically relied on walking, and communication basically relied on roaring. It would take time to take an ox cart.

Ji Yanzhi is now fortunate that Mrs. Zhu is married to her daughter. She values ​​the bride price more than the son-in-law herself. She only marries the eldest daughter, the second daughter, and the third daughter nearby. The other daughters are either in the neighboring village or the neighboring village. She will go back to her family once, alone If you rely on walking, it will take almost a day.

Oops, thinking about it this way, Ji Yanzhi felt that the time he had originally estimated was not very appropriate, and the sisters who said that after the fourth quarter would not be able to return to their parents' home to help out.

This is really great.

Although Ji Yanzhi was able to awaken the spirit of the mouth-cannon at a certain time, none of his seven sisters were fuel-efficient lamps.

Among the seven sisters, Ji Zhaodi, the most brainwashed eldest sister.

Look, just now, Ji Zhaodi started to be like a middle-aged and elderly woman who is good at strangulation, snotting and tearing, and patted her thighs, crying that Mrs. Zhu has not been easy over the years, and He Xiaozhen, a daughter-in-law, How can I instigate Mrs. Zhu's only support, the baby Ji Dajun is angry with Mrs. Zhu.

This is too shameful.

Ji Yanzhi: "..."

——Here is here, the old brainwashing language is here again.

Ji Yanzhi, who was so dizzy in his head, began to think, no wonder Ji Dachun is taciturn and cowardly in this house. It doesn't count as a strong and mean mother like Mrs. Zhu, and there are seven others who have been taught by Mrs. Zhu's words and deeds. In addition to counseling his mother Zhu, the sister who is good to Ji Dachun, but has always been tough to the outside world, dare to say more?

Are you not afraid of being brainwashed so you don’t have your own thoughts?

Ji Yanzhi smiled in his heart, and then revealed the iconic shy smile of the original owner Ji Dachun, and said softly: "Sister, I feel sorry for my mother, so I took the kitchen work. I also know that my mother is of age. It's time to take good care of it. Xiaozhen has just given birth, so she can't do much housework..."

"Which women don't give birth to a child and only sit for a few days in the confinement, so they go to work." Ji Zhaodi stared at Ji Yan with a hatred of iron and steel, and confirmed in his heart that he was pinched by He Xiaozhen, once again awe-inspiring. The preaching said: "Just like my eldest sister, when I married your eldest brother-in-law, I gave birth to a big fat boy with your eldest brother-in-law the next year. Isn't it also just a half-month confinement, so I decided to work! "

Ji Yanzhi whispered: "You also said that you have been sitting for half a month of confinement, and it was only a few days after Xiaozhen gave me a little girl (girlfriend)?"

The eldest sister Ji Zhaodi choked on the face of Ji Yanzhi's whisper.

"I gave birth to a son..." Ji Zhaodi raised her voice unconsciously, "He Xiaozhen is comparable? She gave birth to three girls in a row."

Ji Yanzhi compared seven fingers, shaking, but his voice was even smaller, as if he was frightened by Ji Zhaodi's loud voice.

"Eldest sister..." Ji Yanzhi reminded him ‘kindly’: "Mom gave birth to my lone seedling only after giving birth to seven daughters in a row. If Xiaozhen marries me, she just follows her mother."

Damn it! ! !

The eldest sister, the second sister, and the third sister all trembled as soon as they said this. Mrs. Zhu was faltering, she never thought that she was afraid of turning away in her mouth, holding Bao'er, who was afraid of falling in her palm, to say that to her, it hurt her heart too much.

But when I think about it carefully, I feel that it makes sense inexplicably. Wasn't she the one who gave birth to Bao'er after giving birth to seven daughters one after another and collecting seven fairies.

Mrs. Zhu wouldn't blame her Bo'er for telling the heart-wrenching truth more and more, and immediately nestled in the room on He Xiaozhen, who didn't even dare to say anything.

Mrs. Zhu began to cry again, her nose and tears streaming down her face and crying.

The foul language will not be explained one by one, anyway, it is not good. Ji Yanzhi, whose ears can hear the cocoon, can even sum up a point, that is, the old Ji family has a throne to be inherited, so He Xiaozhen must give birth to a son for Ji Dachun.

Ji Yanzhi's heart is full of complexity, and his eyes are even more clever and helpless.

"Mom, have you looked at the chick carefully, haven't you noticed how much the chick looks like me?"

While talking, Ji Yanzhi went into the house and hugged the little girl out, and continued as if offering a treasure: "Look at these eyes, eyebrows and nose, we father and daughter are just rubbed by a mold."

Not to mention, this was not discovered by Mrs. Zhu, even the original masters Ji Dachun and He Xiaozhen.

In the original drama, the little girl who was tragically resold by her mother's milk to outsiders looks surprisingly similar to the original master Ji Dachun, two faces, one big and one small, just like copy and paste.

However, Ji Yanzhi still looked highly at the original master's seven sisters and Mrs. Zhu.

Obviously they are all women, but the patriarchal parents seem to have been imprinted in their bones, not only despising themselves but also despising their own births.

No, the second sister Ji hurriedly said: "Brother, you still don’t understand. From the ten miles and eight townships, if you are a son from behind, you still can’t be laughed at by the people on the team as'dead account'? No son? , The roots of this family are broken, you can't be stunned by He Xiaozhen's sorrow, just let our old Ji family have a single root!"

Ji Yanzhi frowned, and felt unhappy with the second sister Ji.

In any case, He Xiaozhen is also her younger brother-in-law, scolding her to show off her hoofs, and itchy when she saw man B, didn't she scold her younger brother together. Being a husband and wife is never a lie.

"Second Sister..." Ji Yanzhi flushed with embarrassment from the foul language of the Second Sister Ji, as if he roared unbearably: "Speak as you speak. Who do you want to insult by saying some foul language?"

Looking at Ji Yanzhi's angry appearance, the second sister Ji realized that she had said the wrong thing later, and she couldn't help but look at Granny Zhu with a cry for help.

She seemed to be as meek as a rabbit in weekdays, but angered the little brother who would bite when anxious.

Mrs. Zhu stared at the second sister Ji bitterly.

Doesn't Mrs. Zhu think that there is something wrong with Sister Ji's saying that He Xiaozhen is stubborn?

Just looking at Bao'er (abbreviation of baby son) seemed to be really angry, and Mrs. Zhu simply cast her anger on her second daughter. I originally sent her back to educate He Xiaozhen by the way, but she hasn't preached to He Xiaozhen yet. The second daughter, who doesn't have an egg, makes it easy to not get angry during the day. Once she gets angry, the rabbit jumps over the wall and bites Bo'er and annoys him. .

Mrs. Zhu horribly died of such a treasure, so she just flicked her broom and hit Second Sister Ji on the body.

"Tell me about you, such an old person, the child has also been born, and I don't want to live a good life, how can I learn from the vixen's curse."

The second sister Ji suffered a lot of pain, and she didn't dare to hide, so she had to let her mother vent her anger on her head.

But Ji Yanzhi beeped in his heart: Who did the shrew learn from? It's not about precepts and deeds, without a teacher.

"Mom, you haven't beaten my sister, otherwise my sister will go back and my brother-in-law will have some opinions." The family said lightly. Does the Ji family have Jinshan or Yinshan?

Just these few broken brick houses in the family have spent most of the family’s savings. Why do you give birth to a son wholeheartedly? Let him be like his old son and I, and I will keep the work of the brigade accountant for the whole year. Like the peasants who eat, there is nothing left, and even the clothes for the wedding and the wives must be borrowed. "

Old lady Zhu was stunned, Sister Ji, Sister Ji, and even hadn't said a word, but the grunting eyes kept turning, and Third Sister Ji, who was obviously thinking about something, was also stunned.

Yes, the old Ji family now has only a few broken brick houses, and they want to have a son wholeheartedly. This gives birth to a son, so he inherits the broken brick houses of the old Ji family.

"Brother, the ancestors of our Red Star production team have lived like this for generations." Sanjie Ji took the lead to recover and began to speak softly. "This son, in addition to passing on the roots of our old Ji family, but also to make the life rush. Think about the old Wang on our team, only gave birth to two daughters. Every New Year's and holidays are said to be praised. Don't worry, it was a good day, not to mention how bad it was."

Ji Yanzhi also has something to say about the old king's head on the third team. "Old Wang has a bad life? It's not that it's true? He doesn't work well all day but eats meat every other day. I heard that his two daughters often come home to honor him."

Not to mention, take Lao Ji's family as an example, the reason why the life of Zhu Lao and Ji Dachun are so moist is all thanks to the help of seven sisters.