This son has to work hard to save his family property so that he can marry a daughter-in-law. On the contrary, many people who only had daughters, had a very moisturizing life. In short, if Ji Yanzhi chooses, he would rather castrate himself so that he can raise his three daughters, instead of being exhausted like his ancestors, just to save money for his son to marry a wife.

It is said that if you marry a wife and forget your mother, this is a saying, but it is true. The son is filial. If you encounter someone who is not filial, tut, for example, the seven brothers-in-laws who married the Seven Fairies are considered filial. However, the daughters-in-law who marry are all of Shuoshu. Moving, rarely falls on the heads of their parents.

So, it doesn't matter if the son is good, the key is to see if the wife is good.

She looks like a girl, good for nurturing, just like a sweet little padded jacket.

Thinking about this, Ji Yanzhi simply rolled his eyes and said sadly: "When I was a child, when did I suffer? Even in the drought years, with the help of several sisters and brother-in-laws, I was also affected. Raised white and clean. According to your statement, the purpose of having a son desperately is to work harder in the future, then I will not do it."

The four women in the yard were all silent. Except for Mrs. Zhu, Sister Ji, and Second Sister Ji, only the more mindful Third Sister Ji thought about it. Ji Dachun is a bit too spoiled. Cause too many limbs to be absent, and the grains are not divided.

For such a big boy, the only housework that he has done so far is to occasionally burn a fire, carry a bowl, and take a chopstick. He doesn't even bother to touch a broom during cleaning.

The third sister Ji didn't know that she thought that the little brother who had been spoiled and brought up had done the job of cooking He Xiaozhen and laying two eggs in the boiled white noodles.

Old lady Zhu felt that this matter had no face to cry with a few daughters, so Sanjie Ji still looked at people with her old eyes, and decided that Ji Yanzhi was still the treasure who had to rely on the support of several sisters to survive.

At this time, Ji Yanzhi didn't think it was enough, and started to beep loudly.

Ji Yanzhi said: "Mom still don't talk about the old king of the third team. I don't think people's life is bad. At least they don't have to work hard, just to save money for my son. The room is good for marrying a wife."

"So it’s better to give birth to chicks. Take a look at the old Wang’s house of the third team, and then look at our house. Mom, you gave birth to seven daughters. All of the seven daughters are filial. It’s not that daughter who takes her back to her mother’s house on weekdays. Jinmi, this daughter brings a piece of cloth, that is, my son can only get in, otherwise Mom will keep your life very comfortable."

What this said...

It's like that, and there is no words to refute it. Even Mrs. Zhu herself disliked that she got a treasure like Ji Dachun after she gave birth to the Seven Fairies, and she couldn't deny the contribution of the seven daughters to the old Ji family.

The reason why she and Bo'er lived more comfortably than the others on the team, and that they had no worries about food and clothing, was that they really depended on their seven daughters.

"Mom, I thought about it. I won't have a son in the future, so I will guard Xiaozhen and three daughters. So I don't have to be exhausted to save money for those who are still invisible. Girl, you can also enjoy the blessings of your daughters and sons-in-laws just like you."

Ji Yanzhi was extremely shameless and talked about the words that made He Xiaozhen in the room so touched by tears that his mother and three sisters felt like thunder.

Mrs. Zhu felt that her soul was out of the body, and she didn't know whether she was at home or not. She looked at Ji Yanzhi with pride and didn't know what to say.

Not only are Sister Ji and Second Sister Ji have nothing to say, but Sister Ji who has the most eyes in the center of the sisters is also muddled. When it was time for dinner, Ji Yanzhi stuffed a few roasted sweet potatoes into his stomach at noon, and said tragically that he was hungry, and then Sanjie Ji regained consciousness with them.

"Boa is hungry? Mom is going to cook!"

Granny Zhu answered subconsciously, and then floated into the kitchen to cook.

"Without a son, others will really laugh at you, little brother." Ji Sanjie took out her own experience and tried to explain Ji Yanzhi: "Look at Sanjie, Sanjie was also pregnant as soon as she entered your third sister-in-law's house. , But you gave birth to four daughters in a row before you got your root nephew. The tigress in the family didn't dare to find fault every day, so I just didn't make the third sister a confession."

Of course, with her own heart, she would be a mother-in-law like a paper tiger, even if she gave birth to three daughters in a row, she wouldn't dare to find fault with her at will. Ji Yanzhi doesn't need to know this, so it doesn't prevent Ji Sanjie from playing a good eloquence to try to persuade Ji Yanzhi.

I never thought that Ji Yanzhi himself didn't care about having children. And at very moments, the show operation is simply full.

No, after listening to a series of earnest and heartfelt words spoken by the third sister Ji with a good eloquence, Ji Yanzhi's eyes widened in horror, and he looked like "there is always a gangster trying to murder me."

"Three sisters, you are my relatives!" Ji Yanzhi cried out in a'confused world': "If you give birth to your son, you will be a cow and a horse. My third sister, look at this little brother. The skin color can be tenderized, like a farm worker? No one does farm work at home? Don't I still have seven brother-in-laws?"

Third Sister Ji: "..."

Yes, every time she earns work points for double grabs, it is her man and other brother-in-law and brother-in-law who ran all night to work overtime. So the old Ji family really doesn't need people to do farm work?

Sanjie Ji wanted to explain, but Ji said that he was not a thing, so the ginseng rooster came directly.

"It can be seen from the seven brother-in-laws that a good wife is a good son. Look, every time they are needed, they rush over and do farm work harder than the old scalpers."

Third Sister Ji: "..."

I can’t say that my eloquence is obviously better, but I don’t want to choke like old lady Zhu, eldest sister Ji, and second elder sister Ji, almost vomiting blood. She still can’t find words to argue with, so third sister Ji can only choose to enter the kitchen in a dull manner. , Help make dinner.

Because there are three capable and neat daughters in her natal family, dinner is quickly prepared.

Mrs. Zhu didn't plan to feed He Xiaozhen, who was hiding in the room ‘bridging his eggs’, but she ‘guarded’ but Ji Yanzhi was a **** who married his wife and forgot his mother.

As soon as the dinner was just finished, Ji Yanzhi took a bowl and gave He Xiaozhen a big bowl of dried sweet potato porridge, topped with boiled white meat dipped in sweet sauce, and a big bowl full of it. You can see Mr. Zhu directly. Too's face suddenly turned black, and all three sisters exploded.

"Mom, why did my little brother become like this?" The hottest-tempered sister Ji said incredulously: "He actually poured water for He Xiaozhen. I took my little brother up and down the mountain and water since I was a child, and I have never enjoyed this. Kind of treatment. Mom, you have to manage, no matter how you go, there will be no place for you in this family."

These words are purely provocative and discordant, and I heard the second sister Ji and the third sister Ji feel a little strange in their hearts.

But eldest sister Ji really didn't mean anything else. She was true to He Xiaozhen's indifference, and she was also really worried that Ji Yanzhizhen had married his wife and had forgotten her mother.

Mrs. Zhu felt that Sister Ji's words had touched her heart.

Not to mention Sister Ji, even her mother, she had never enjoyed this treatment, and soon not only her entire face turned black, but she also exhaled heavily.

——No, you have to clean up He Xiaozhen, or else you must go to heaven!

After making up his mind, Mrs. Zhu had an angrily dinner.

The three daughters stayed at their parents' house that night. At night, the kerosene lamp in Mrs. Zhu’s room was on for almost half a night. Apparently, the four of them were working together to discuss how to clean up the younger siblings He Xiaozhen. By the way, Ji said that it’s hard for me to have a son. Wonderful thoughts.

In this regard, Ji Yanzhi, who got up to go to the hut at night, had some expectations. However, he pretended not to know that there was such a thing, and waited calmly. In order to get the grandson who inherited several broken brick houses in the family, Mrs. Zhu wanted to make a moth, but he just cried and hung himself.

Mrs. Zhu simply hasn't had enough good days, so naturally she won't really cry and hang herself. So after thinking about it for a second, Ji Yanzhi went back to the house with confidence and boldly went to bed.

In the second half of the night, Ji Yanzhi slept almost all night until dawn. In the morning, the little girl's babbling baby voice awakened him. When I opened my eyes, I drove the little **** the bed and waved her hands, which seemed very active.

In the next second, the little girl straightened her mouth and started crying ‘Wow’.

"This is hungry."

He Xiaozhen was also awake in an instant, and hurriedly picked up the little girl who was crying very badly, picked up her clothes without evasiveness, and nursed the little girl.

He Xiaozhen's milk is not good, intermittently, the little girl drank strenuously, but didn't drink much at all.

Ji Yanzhi frowned. It seems that today he is looking for a chance to go to the small river and take some luck to find some fish and boil the fish soup to milk Zhu Xiaozhen.

In the space, there are both malted milk extract and milk powder suitable for infants and young children.

However, in this era, it is that the malted milk extract is a precious nutrient, not to mention the infant milk powder of later generations, it is estimated that only exists in the legend, or is a foreign product.

Moreover, the original owner Ji Dachun, he is a cowardly and soft older child controlled by his mother Zhu and seven sisters. He doesn't even know how to stay in the nest. Naturally, he doesn't have the spare money in his hands, and he doesn't have the ability to buy Liancheng. People seldom buy it to drink, but use it as a gift for Bel's face-saving malted milk extract.

Hey, trouble.

Ji Yanyi has just gotten used to it. Being able to smash people on the spot will never treat the enemy overnight, but to be honest, I really didn’t become a little white rabbit, and it was still in the 1960s and 1970s. There was no private house for a penny, and the route of activities was very good. Simple, the little white rabbit who goes to the county seat once in a week, Mrs. Zhu also follows.

Damn it, what did he do? How to raise He Xiaozhen so that the little girl’s ration is as smart as possible without breaking the original owner’s setting as much as possible?

really……

It's better to become a koi of the age, and it's better to get everything you want when things happen.

At this time, Ji Yanzhi began to admire the heroes and heroines who had their own koi halo once they crossed the chronology, no matter what the original body was.

Especially, thinking that he didn't even have a dime in his clothes pocket, and the only penny was the pocket money that Mrs. Zhu specially bought him for sugar, Ji Yanzhi felt speechless and condensed.

In this world, he is really too pitiful. There is absolutely no space in this treasure mountain, and he dare not use it lightly.

Ji Yanzhi's thinking began to race more and more, and mourn for himself more and more.

Fortunately, not long after the little girl was born, she had a very low appetite.

The little girl turned her eyes darkly from left to right, as if she was looking at a person, but she didn't have the focus in fact. She just felt the light, so she turned her eyeballs to appear extraordinarily agile.

"I'm going to see if the meal is ready." Ji Yanzhi glanced at it, and He Xiaozhen, who gently coaxed the little girl to sleep, said: "After eating, I want to walk outside first, Xiaozhen, you are so born at home. Now, no matter how your mother makes trouble, don't open the door."

He Xiaozhen nodded her head in a hurry, also afraid that Mrs. Zhu would still do things when Ji Yanzhi was not in trouble, and even when she was angry. In fact, without much instruction from Ji Yan, He Xiaozhen would avoid Mrs. Zhu even when the original master Ji Dajun was not at home. But I don't know that Wen Tun's weak appearance is the main reason for being bullied.

Ji Yanzhi left the room and went straight to the kitchen, which was separated from the chaifang by a wall.

Sure enough, the rice was ready, and it was rationed. Mrs. Zhu and her three daughters each had a bowl of **** porridge. Except for the bowl that was eaten by Yanzhi that season, there was a little more overcooked rice, which was not given to He Xiaozhen at all. Preparing breakfast, it is estimated that Ji Yanzhi did not care about it like last night to get He Xiaozhen bowls and let them drink.

At this moment, Ji Yanzhi's impression of Mrs. Zhu and his three sisters was extremely bad.

There is a saying in later generations that the hatred of the confinement is not shared.

Mrs. Zhu and the three older sisters are also women, don't you understand the truth about don't do to others what you don't want?

They aimed at giving birth to three daughters in this way, just like He Xiaozhen who gave birth to the original sin. Isn't it contempt for the only seedlings they rely on?

Ji Yanzhi raised his mouth with a sneer, picked up the bowl of breakfast that belonged to him without saying a word, and walked into the room, because he found out that even though his "wrong door heresy" was so good, No matter how daunted the old lady Zhu and the daughters deeply influenced by her are, they will not hesitate to target He Xiaozhen.

So why should he waste his good eloquence, let them make trouble, anyway, he can only cry, make trouble, and hang himself. He really regards himself as a human being.

Ji Yanzhi's ignorance made Mrs. Zhu and her three daughters suddenly wonder what to say, something that had never happened before.

Mrs. Zhu and the three daughters present knew that Ji Dajun's character was not so soft as soft as cowardly. It stands to reason that Ji Dajun should marry a fierce and powerful daughter-in-law, fortunately, to support this family when Mrs. Zhu was away.

But when Mrs. Zhu came to worry about He Xiaozhen’s mother’s good health, He Xiaozhen must have inherited her mother’s physique. Secondly, she was also strong and used to it. She was afraid of marrying the same nasty stuff and seized her housekeeping right as soon as she walked in. She was not at home and bullied her Bao'er, so He Xiaozhen was specially selected to enter such a fire pit.

Old lady Zhu hated He Xiaozhen purely because He Xiaozhen had not inherited the physique of her mother. He Xiaozhen's mother gave birth to three sons as soon as he walked in, and He Xiaozhen gave birth to three daughters as soon as he walked in.

Even if yesterday under the guidance of Ji Yanzhi, she found that the little granddaughter and her son looked exactly the same, just like copy and paste, Mrs. Zhu still couldn't hide his disgust, thinking that this woman He Xiaozhen was useless to the extreme.

But she also didn't want to think that she herself gave birth to seven daughters in a row, and finally gave birth to the baby Ji Dajun.

I should not even remember that after she gave birth to the baby Ji Dajun, she was so proud that she turned to grind her father-in-law and mother-in-law.

Old lady Zhu watched Ji Yanzhi actually save the food in her mouth, and gave it to He Xiaozhen, who was hiding in the main room and had no trouble giving birth. She was even more angry and cursed secretly, "It really is a wicked little Sao hoof. , Actually coax Deborah like this. ’

But I don’t want to think, if it were not for her and her three daughters not to do human affairs, the women who had just given birth to the child would be hungry, so as to teach a lesson, the "Boer" in her mouth, could she still sit without taking care of it? Is He Xiaozhen, who wants to nurse her baby again in confinement?

Mrs. Zhu won't think about her fault, on the contrary, she will only get worse.

In addition, Ji Yanzhi went out in the morning for a stroll. The lucky one caught a crucian carp that was about seven or eight ounces by the river, and he boiled the crucian carp soup with milk for He Xiaozhen alone, and he ate the unsavory crucian carp. Tang, never thought about asking her and the three sisters if they wanted to eat, which made Mrs. Zhu even more embarrassed and angry.

——Bao'er is really Bo'er, and she has gotten a little temper with herself.

Mrs. Zhu was so cruel that she went on a hunger strike the next day, and said that Ji Yanzhi would not send He Xiaozhen back to her natal home, so she would not eat for one day.

Good guy, as soon as these words were released, the other four daughters hurriedly rushed to them, and the three of them were with Sister Ji, and they were crying, begging and persuading Mrs. Zhu.

It is estimated that at this moment, Mrs. Zhu has awakened her talent for acting.

Facing the crying and persuading of the seven daughters, Mrs. Zhu was proud of her heart, but she closed her eyes tightly on her face, and she didn't say anything. If any of the seven daughters were crying for persuasion, when it came to her heart, Mrs. Zhu would burst into tears.

In that way, it is a vivid image of an aggrieved mother-in-law who has been abused by her daughter-in-law.

"Brother, why are your heart so cruel? Are you really going to starve your mother-in-law cruelly for an outsider?" Ji Sijie looked at Mrs. Zhu, it was sadness from her heart and couldn't help complaining about her mother-in-law. Hungry, Ji Yanzhi is still thinking about cooking.

"It's me who didn't feed my mom" Ji Yanzhiqiang endured his impatience, trying to speak in a questioning tone as much as possible. "Obviously it was my mom who had a temperament, and she made her own temper. I, a big and small guy who has never touched the work in the kitchen, had to cook and eat by myself. It's really, I grew up, what Have you suffered this kind of grievance?"

Ji Yanzhi's plausible words made the fourth sister Ji who was already eager to ask the crime bewildered.

Don’t look at the seven fairies of the old Ji’s family, all of them are hot and spicy, but to the younger brother that the previous season said, they are all paper tigers, bluffing, the previous Ji Dachun may be coaxed, but changed the surface of the soft bunny, in fact, a mouthful The steel teeth can collapse the diamond diamond Ji Yanzhi, ha ha...

If you are in a good mood, you can talk about it. If you are in a bad mood, you will die.

Ji Yanzhi kept his merits and fame in his mind and said: "Since my mother wants to bring Xiaozhen, who is still in her confinement, back to her mother's house to vent her anger, then I will go back with Xiaozhen. I haven't seen her for several days. Niu, Er Niu, I still have to panic in my heart."

With that said, Ji Yanzhi ran to clean up like people are crazy. After a while, he cleaned up a lot, and there was a tendency to move and go to He Xiaozhen's family for permanent residence.

Now Mrs. Zhu couldn't lie down on the bed anymore. She pretended to be on a hunger strike. She originally wanted to intimidate Ji Yan’s compromise and give He Xiaozhen a severe lesson, but she didn’t have the idea of ​​handing over to others, especially the old Ji family. , The old He family that almost let the old Ji family die off their children and grandchildren.

Mrs. Zhu quickly jumped up from the bed.

"Boa, why are you packing up!"

"Follow Xiaozhen to go back to her family's home." Ji Yanzhi answered very smoothly, no matter how much his big truth touched the heart of the old lady. "Mom, in order to toss the daughter-in-law who has just given birth to a child, even my own son can be cruel and tidy up together. In order not to cook in the future, I can only go back to my mother's house with Xiaozhen to eat. "

Mrs. Zhu took a deep breath and said that she was seriously frightened.

"Bo'er, put things down quickly. Mom didn't mean it that way. She didn't deliberately targeted Xiaozhen. Mom was upset, thinking that Xiaozhen gave birth to three daughters in a row. If she went down in the future, it would be hard to confess to your dad. , I just thought about it for a while."

Ji Yanzhi obediently let go of the burden, but when he asked He Xiaozhen to carry the child back to the house, he did not forget to stab Granny Zhu in the lung tube with a knife.

"But Mom, you even gave birth to Seven Fairies, and you didn't see that Grandpa could not confess to Grandpa!"

At that time, because Mrs. Zhu gave birth to seven daughters in succession, her mother-in-law scolded her, and even played the same way as Mrs. Zhu is now, and asked her to sit down for a few days and work on the ground, even if she was the mother of Ji Dachun. At the time, seven or eight months were about to give birth and were still busy in the field, so that the original master Ji Dachun was born in the field.

However, Mrs. Zhu's mother-in-law, the only thing that Ji A-nai can't blame is that Ji A-nai has never censored Mrs. Zhu in terms of food.

On the contrary, when Mrs. Zhu gave birth to the original master Ji Dachun, she became a major hero of the Lao Ji family, and directly let her in-laws start to look at her face to live.

Later, her parents-in-law died and the man left. She seemed to be pulling the eighth children by herself, but in fact, when her man left, the youngest Ji Dachun was in her ten years old, and there was another seven daughters. Regardless of whether it is housework or farm work, Sai is capable, it is more powerful than a man, she only needs to bring Ji Dachun personally, and occasionally cook a meal to treat it.

Not to mention, the daughters were married off one by one by her, and received a high amount of gifts. That day passed by, it can be described as pampering.