"If Jiaojiao can learn Xiaoxue to be a little diligent, even if it is one-tenth, I won't ask for anything in my life." Miao Fengqin looked at the wind and snow who was sitting on the grass futon and basking in the sun while teasing Xibao.

Miao Fengqin likes this generous niece more and more, and looks how well she lives her life.

When it comes to the wind and snow, who doesn't give a thumbs up to the full production team? Because the wind and snow often help the world to save people, it doesn't cost money to see a doctor, prescribe medicine, bandage wounds, and give birth, and it doesn't receive much thanks from everyone, so few people mention the ingredients of the Lu family anymore.

Whether the reputation is good or not, whether the person is good or not, and whether or not you can get unanimous praise from everyone depends on how you usually behave in the world.

Wang Zhengguo did it, and everyone said that the niece who was most like Wang Zhengguo also did it... Yes, many people privately say that Feng Qingxue is more like Wang Zhengguo's daughter than Wang Jiao, with a similar temper, similar means, and similar cultural knowledge, on the other hand, Wang Jiao, hey, even Miao Fengqin is indescribable.

But who called Wang Jiao her daughter? The daughter she raised by herself has to be responsible for it for the rest of her life. Jin Cuihua followed her gaze,

"If Xiaoxue's mother-in-law were alive, she wouldn't know how much to moisturize such a good daughter-in-law." For this sentence, Miao Fengqin particularly agreed and nodded vigorously.

"What kind of person is my mother-in-law? Does my mother-in-law's family have any relatives? Feng Qingxue asked curiously, not forgetting to pat her baby son who was sitting in her arms and was drowsy from the sun.

To be honest, I have been married to the Lu family for so long, and I have never heard my father-in-law and husband mention the life deeds of my mother-in-law.

Miao Fengqin thought about it,

"Elegant and dignified, graceful and luxurious, she is a typical noble lady, and she is kind and charitable, which is very different from the wives of other landlords in the vicinity. My mother's family is said to be very rich, and when I got married, I was wearing red makeup, and we don't know where it is, and we don't know who else is in my mother's family, we don't know, we only know that it's far away from us. Feng Qingxue went home with the sleeping Xibao, couldn't help but tell Lu Jiang about today's gossip, and asked about the deceased mother-in-law.

Lu Jiang chopped firewood and said, "My mother? Our mother is very good, and my father has been in love for a lifetime, but her life is not very good, so she went early. There are also photos of her and her eldest brother and sister-in-law at home, all of which are put together with those things, and I will show you them tomorrow. I didn't dare to mention it in front of my father, for fear that my father would be sad. Dad didn't mention it, it was pressed in his heart, the loss of a mandarin duck is one of the great sorrows in life, not to mention that Dad lost a pair of sons and daughters-in-law like his eldest brother and sister-in-law one after another. ”

"You say, if my mother were alive, would she like me?"

"Definitely, my daughter-in-law is so good, what reason does she have not to like it?" Lu Jiang said without thinking,

"When I was a child, my mother often said that her mother-in-law was good to her, and she should be good to her daughter-in-law in the future, to be a good mother-in-law, mother-in-law and daughter-in-law have to compare hearts with each other, who is not from daughter-in-law to mother-in-law? The eldest concubine used to be an errand boy in our mother's room. "The wind and snow are stunned,

"Is there such a thing?" She hadn't heard of it.

"Who wants to mention the disgraceful past? No one wants to say that they have ever been a maid. Lu Jiang didn't care,

"Didn't you notice? The name of the eldest concubine and the name of the aunt and aunt all have a phoenix character, which is taken according to the format of our maid. Many of the maids were chosen from tenant farmers' families, either born to the family and did not sign a death deed, or were hired by them. I remember my father and mother saying that the vast majority of tenant farmers are patriarchal, and they can say that by doing so, they give many girls a chance to live. ”