Chapter 410: Waiting for Zhao Zicheng to harvest wheat

Maybe it's also eaten, as long as it's effective, of course he has to eat it.

"You dare to come back!"

Suddenly, Zhao Zhangshi walked out of the kitchen when he heard the movement, and when he saw Lin Xiaofu's cold face, he opened his mouth and was about to scold.

"Stop!" Zhao Changlu snorted, "Don't let the child see the joke." ”

The child he said was Lin Xiaochun.

It's okay to scold the little daughter-in-law a few times, but now the little daughter-in-law's maiden sister is here, let the little girl go back and tell her mother, and she won't have another turmoil?

That day, Lin Yu personally came to the door to complain, and he also promised in person that he would not let his little daughter-in-law be wronged.

"When my daughter-in-law comes back, I can't speak as a mother-in-law?"

Zhao Zhangshi saw that the head of the family reprimanded him in front of the two girls, and his face couldn't hold it for a while, and his voice became louder.

"Lin, tell me how many fish the second child caught today! Why did you get it back so much! ”

Zhao Zhang ignored Zhao Changlu's angry gaze and questioned Lin Xiaofu.

"Hehe, mother-in-law, what do you say so? That's more than 100 cents. Lin Xiaofu snorted coldly and glanced at Zhao Zhang.

"As long as the net is lowered, we will immediately send fish to the house, you are really greedy and insufficient, but have you ever thought that our husband and wife did not eat your food, nor did we live in your house."

"It's my father-in-law who won't let the family separate, and now you're still looking for trouble, we can't live this day!"

Lin Xiaofu would not answer Zhao Zhang's question honestly, but instead brought up the matter of the separation, so angry that Zhao Changlu blackened his face and said that it was not on either side.

Lin Xiaofu didn't say anything more, and immediately went into the kitchen to pour the fish into the basin.

The basin couldn't fit in, and a fish ran out, but she didn't care, so she took the empty basket and walked out again.

Lin Xiaochun looked at Zhao Zhang, who was so fierce, that he didn't dare to go into the kitchen at all, and stood in the yard with a helpless expression.

"Chun'er, give me the basket." Lin Xiaofu changed the basket for her little sister, and she went to the kitchen again.

Zhao Zhangshi turned his head and wanted to find something to hit Lin Xiaofu, but Zhao Changlu pointed at her with a cane, and finally had to give up, but glared at Zhao Changlu angrily.

"If you don't have a filial son, you won't come back if you move out, you don't know how powerful this daughter-in-law is? How many catties of fish do they have to catch if she can take so many fish? ”

"That's all three pennies a pound, haven't you calculated how much you sell it to the village! Don't you need money to eat in this house! ”

"They are good, they earn and spend their own money, and they don't care whether we live or die, you still help them!"

Zhao Zhang was angry and aggrieved, complaining about Zhao Changlu.

Zhao Changlu was silent, just glared at her, not letting her trouble Lin Xiaofu again.

"Father-in-law, I'll go first, if you find mushrooms on the mountain in two days, I'll send you some, I didn't find them a few days ago."

Lin Xiaofu ignored Zhao Zhang's family, only said hello to Zhao Changlu, sold a good man again, and walked to the side of the hall.

"Okay, the second child's leg disease is treated quickly, it's not a matter of dragging it like this, and the family is still waiting for him to harvest wheat."

Zhao Changlu saw that the fish were all sent into the kitchen, so he also walked out, not bothering to pay attention to the unruly woman who was still nagging there.

And his words made Lin Xiaofu pout.

Waiting for Zhao Zicheng to harvest wheat?

"Father-in-law, if my husband's leg disease doesn't recur, he may be able to harvest wheat, but now I'm afraid he won't be able to catch up, it's raining in the past two days, his leg disease has recurred, and his waist has been uncomfortable, and he can't bend it."

"I'm planning to take the fish to the second uncle to change a few plasters to paste, he is a perennial hard work in the mountains, the root of the disease, I asked the second uncle a few days ago, to raise, otherwise the old will be pitiful."