"So let's bear with it a little longer, at least when the son is rich and married, they don't mention it, we will mention it again." Zhao Zicheng persuaded him.

If you can't bear it, you will make a big plan.

"......" Lin Xiaofu pursed his mouth, a little helpless, but he also knew that what Zhao Zicheng said was the truth.

She is now just relying on the fact that she was bullied when she first entered the door, and she said it with reason.

But no matter how reasonable things are, if you talk too much, the audience will be numb.

Since there are still these doorways in the separation, before there are changes, I really can't mention it anymore, and if I mention it too much, isn't it a surprise.

At that time, if she is bitten back by the evil mother-in-law, saying that she has made so many moths just to break up the family, then she will change from a reasonable party to an unreasonable party.

Splitting up the family has always been the favorite abacus of many daughters-in-law.

"Let's plant the tea seedlings first, dry some dry goods, and after the Dragon Boat Festival, I will go up the mountain, and when I hunt, my mother will not be so noisy, and life can still go on."

Seeing that the little daughter-in-law's mouth was about to deflated into a duck's mouth, Zhao Zicheng reached out and pinched her face funny, comforting her.

"Got it!" Lin Xiaofu glanced at him angrily, raised his hand and grabbed his messy fingers.

Originally, he was angry that he hugged himself, kissed himself and touched himself without authorization, but because he mentioned the matter of the separation, she suddenly forgot the previous one, and now she thinks about it, but she is embarrassed to mention it again.

But she quickly got up and walked away, and stopped wiping his hair.

"You hurry up and pour the water, I'll go to the laundry, let's dig some bamboo shoots early tomorrow morning and come back, your arm can't be too hard, it's better for you to go to the master again, and quickly learn the craft of tying a panji."

"If you are not at home tomorrow, it will not be good for the village to call you to go up the mountain to reclaim the land, and when they have finished the land, we will go to plant tea seedlings again, and it will not be a breach of contract."

Lin Xiaofu walked to the door of the house, and then turned to look at Zhao Zicheng who was sitting at the table.

I can always speak well from such a distance.

"Got it." Zhao Zicheng looked at the little daughter-in-law's defensive eyes, and suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, so he had to agree.

It just so happened that he was also worried about the master's side.

"Daughter-in-law, do you still have that plaster? Why don't you recite the recipe to me, and I'll ask Master, is this a good way to make money? ”

Zhao Zicheng remembered another thing and hurriedly said.

If this ointment can be sold for money, it will be the daughter-in-law's own private money, and there is no need to hand it over to the Zhao family.

You can't even let the Zhao family know.

"It's all pasted for you, where is there anything left, I didn't see that I didn't change your dressing today."

Lin Xiaofu's eyes flashed, and he hurriedly said.

Even if you have it, you can't take it out again.,There's not so many things hidden in this house.,Occasionally take it once.,It's every time.,It's not suspicious.。

"But I can recite it to you, I know it's a good thing, I've always remembered it." Lin Xiaofu walked back again.

Since the man asked her to memorize, not to write, she naturally could not say that she could write.

But she signed a cooperation document with the village before, and there was a voucher for borrowing the silver or two, but they were all written, do you want to tell him?

"I'll go to Xiaolu's house to take a look, he went to school, there should still be pen and ink, I'll bring it, you write it on paper and show it to Master."

Lin Xiaofu thought about it and decided that it would be better to write it down, don't pass it around and spread the recipe astray, the effect is not good or even has the opposite effect, won't it ruin her reputation as a poison doctor?

But as soon as he reached the door, he suddenly paused again, turned around and grinned awkwardly.

"I forgot, Xiao Lu's pen was already bald last month, and I plan to buy one for him when I go on the episode."