"I haven't gotten up to it yet. The whole family is the only one who has eaten a meal, saying that Fuxing is born. I think it's just a scammer."

"Sister-in-law, don't say a few words, don't be heard by the mother. You know that the mother is the one who cares for the youngest. We can't add up to the little finger of others, even if he has a big disaster, The whole family has not borne him."

There were two women standing outside the house, and the voice raised high by pinching their throats was not good. Some of them were sharp and piercing, and the content of their words showed that they were unhappy with the people inside.

Bai Lan sat quietly by the bed, as if she didn't hear the voice of Sang Xiahuai outside the house. There was a tea bowl with bumps and cracks in her side. Inside was a bowl of almost clear medicinal soup, which was long gone.

The Jiang family had normal conditions. This time, Jiangliu’s youngest son, Jiangliu, had a big disaster abroad. He was beaten by the housekeeper of the other family, and the old lady Jiang felt distressed about his son. He just hired a doctor when his family lacked money. However, because of the limited conditions, I can only afford two packs of medicines. These medicine residues have been cooked several times over and over again, and they have long lost their medicinal properties.

Bailan has been sitting by the bed for a long time, and the herbal soup has long been cold. She looked at the weak man on the bed as if the poison was quenched. After half a sound, Bailan picked up a soft pillow beside her, sinking her heart, This soft pillow covers her husband's face.

She wanted to suffocate this man, as long as he died, all future tragedies would not happen again.

Then when she was about to suffocate the man, Bailan suddenly stopped.

"Ah--"

She sneered, why did this man die so easily, Shu Shutan Tan lost his breath in the dream, what were the crimes of her last life, what was the crime of her poor bamboo flowers and tigers.

Bai Lan was born again. This is her second birth. She was the daughter-in-law of the third son of the Jiang family in the last life. She gave birth to a man and a daughter for the man in the bed. In the end, in the eyes of this man, she and the child are still inferior to him. Widows cheating outside and the evil animals born by them.

Bailan hated her husband and her once weak and bully, and could not protect her children, let the Jiang family be their mother and son, let the widow and her born child climb on their heads to do prestige and blessing, and come to the end Her daughter was sold as a slave, her son was raised by Wei Nuo Nuo, and he used his sibling brother as a horse for his marriage.

Their mother and son had no good ending. When they were dying, they saw her husband straighten the widow, and the family of three was in harmony. Bailan's resentment almost broke through the sky.

Originally, Bailan thought that she would go to the prefecture after she died. She was also prepared to accuse Jiangliu and others of the crimes before the king, and asked the king to avenge her and her children. She did not expect that she had not walked the bridge and did not drink Mengpo soup. When he opened his eyes again, he was already attached to another twenty-eight girl.

Bai Lan has little knowledge, but also understands that her ghostly upper body situation will be fatal if discovered by others, so she hides her identity tremblingly. Fortunately, the girl she possesses has no relatives and no good friends. Simple She was concealed in the past, no one knew that the core inside was no longer the original owner.

In this life, Bailan became a helper in Hou's house. The whole family suffered. During the flight, she was sold to her wife. After several transfers, she went to Hou's house. At first, she was doing cleaning and cleaning with the young lady, but because of her clumsy work The lady rushed to the kitchen and started to help the kitchen.

Hou Fu's luxury fans took Bai Lan's eyes, and she had never seen such a luxury family since she was growing up in the countryside.

An ordinary eggplant had to be served with a dozen chicken simmering soups, and a simmered fish lip had to kill dozens of large fish, only the lip. Only a small part of the fat meat on the fish was used to make fish balls. I don’t want anything at all...

In Bailan's mind, such waste of food would be condemned.

The period of parasitism with the young girl was the most full day that Bailan had eaten in her life. The kitchen was rich in oil and water. Even a little cook, she could eat big white rice. The owner thought that the greasy chicken, duck and goose meat could be divided into one. Have a try.

This is just a little helper, if you can mix with the lady who is a good girl, or climb on the bed of the old and young masters to be an aunt, it is even more soaring.

However, Bai Lan did not have such great ambitions. An An’s separate stay in the big kitchen has made her very satisfied. In that life, in addition to patiently and sincerely studying the craftsmanship of the chefs, she spent the rest of her time missing her own children, Regret your own weakness.

In addition to this, Houfu Bailan, who has been ruthless in the Houzhai, also learned skills other than cooking, such as playing tricks, such as acting... These are the former Bailan will not, and any woman in Houfu Houzhai will Use small means.

She is like a transparent person, An Fen curled up in the corner, and then observes everyone around her with her eyes, learning the ability of each of them.

It is a pity that in that world, Bailan still has no end. The aunt of the second room drank a bird's nest porridge slipper sent by the kitchen. The black hands behind the scenes seemed to be bad punishment. The servants in the kitchen suffered as a result. On her body, Bailan had bad luck. The bird's nest porridge was made by her maid who was in the same room as her. The little maid's mother was the doorman of the second door. She was regarded as the son of the family of Hou, and the family had some connections in Hou. .

As an orphan girl, Bai Lan, who did not make a few friends in Hou House, was naturally retired and became the culprit of making congee and medicine.

The second lord did not want the truth, he just wanted a gas bucket, so Bailan had no time to explain, and was directly beaten with a hundred boards, screaming.

Bai Lan thought that she should be going to the capital. She missed her children and remembered the vengeance and grievances. Who knows that when she opened her eyes again, she actually returned to her body.

At this time, her husband and the widow outside were still not well. The son Jiang Dahu was two years old, and the daughter should have been in her belly.

Bailan guessed that it was also God who had pity on her, knew her grievances, and sent her back for revenge.

She took a few breaths and looked at the man on the bed who still had a beautiful eyebrow, even though she had been sleeping for many days. The last time she was the one who tickled her face, she was dead for him, and it was also the widow who was drawn by this face to do shame with him. thing.

Although he didn't want the river to die easily, Bai Lan looked more and more angry at the face.

She threw the pillow aside and slapped hard at the face.

The river flow was awakened at this time.

His cheeks were hot, and Jiang Liu was directly stunned. There was only a buzzing sound in his head. He didn't recover until half a bang, and looked at the woman who had slapped him.

He was beaten!

He was beaten by a woman like a soft bun in his original memory!

Jiang Liu felt that there must be something wrong with the memory left by him.

"Xiang, Xianggong, I, I saw a mosquito stopped on your face, I, I didn't work hard."

Bailan didn't expect the river to wake up at this time, and the last river was sleepy for a long time. Therefore, her mother-in-law invited a doctor again, and the family of Jiang's family was completely emptied. The three bedrooms were endlessly provided, and finally the sister-in-law Xu Xiaocao broke up, and the three rooms of the Jiang family were completely separated.

Therefore, Bailan was very impressed with this memory. According to her memory, Jiangliu would wake up only two days later. If she knew that he would wake up at this time, she should just slap a few more times instead of doing it now. Instead, he was arrested.

However, Bailan was not afraid. When she was in Houfu, she learned a hand from a rough drinker who loves drinking. This kind of deep mansion has a lot of torture skills, such as cane punishment. Smashing; how to beat someone looks red and scary on the outside, but the scars on the inside are extremely shallow, these are all learned.

Bailan naturally cannot learn such a profound skill, this kind of skill needs to smash thousands of pieces of tofu covered with cloth to be able to figure out the feel, but the trick of how to slap in the palm does not leave traces. The mother-in-law learned a little.

You know that this husband is the heart of her mother-in-law. Now he is lying on the bed. The mother-in-law has to visit several times a day. When Bai Lan started, she was afraid of being discovered by her mother-in-law.

Now Jiangliu just feels the pain on his face, but there is no fingerprint on the face, and it looks very smooth.

In the face of such a face, who dare to say that she used force when shooting mosquitoes.

Bai Lan squeezed her fingers, lowered her head, and dangled her shoulders. She was terribly afraid of timidity. Her voice was buzzing, not much louder than the mosquitoes.

This image is exactly the same as the original wife in Jiang Liu's memory.

"I'm thirsty."

I lay there for a few days. I haven’t drunk much water in this body these days, so I simply soaked my lips with a moistened veil, so when I wake up, the river only feels dry and dry. Difficult.

He did not care about what had just been beaten, and directly asked for water.

"Xiang Gong, I'll get it for you."

Bai Lan's eyes flickered, her man was in a nest, and the famous rudeness also had to stir up three points. She was ready to be scolded or even beaten by him, but he just asked for a bowl of water.

Is it sleepy?Think of Jiang Liu lying on the bed for three or four days. After waking up, there is still the possibility that his brain is not awake, and Bai Lan is not delving into it.

She got up to pour tea, and was ready to tell her mother-in-law the news that Jiang Liu woke up.

*****

"Fu Sheng, mother's blessing, you are finally awake. You may be anxious about your mother these days."

The old lady of the Jiang family, Jiang Miao, was very tough. The little old lady ran into the son's room like a gust of wind, and hugged the baby egg tightly.

"You are a naughty little friend, don't scare your mother in the future."

The old lady’s tears dripped down, and she finally woke up after seeing her son suffer this great sin. She felt sad and happy in her heart. She only hoped that after this disaster, her baby son would remember for a long time. Provoking right and wrong.

"Mother, it's not me who said that you should take care of the youngest."

Xu Xiaocao and his second daughter-in-law Liu Cui followed behind Bai Lan and saw the old lady cuddling the son who was already a father, coaxing him like a child, raising her eyebrows disdainfully, her face full of irony and jealousy .

Because everything is a son, only this least-prone Jiang Sansan is the old lady's treasure.

Jiang Miao heard the dissatisfaction in the eldest daughter-in-law's words, but she was biased for more than 20 years. Even if she knew that this son was not a weapon, she could not be changed, and Jiang Miao had always felt her own Eccentricity makes sense.

Jiang Miao's mother-in-law was a bad match. When Jiang Miao was just married to the Jiang family, he was rubbed by the widowed mother-in-law. The eldest son, Jiang Hai, was hugged by her mother-in-law. Shi and men work together, the mother-in-law whispers in the ear of her eldest son that she is not good as a mother, and the noisy son does not kiss her.

When he was the second child, he had a natural disaster and the harvest in the field was not good. In order to allow her to eat some good milk, her husband Jiang Desan ventured into the mountains, but the rain fell heavily that night, and Jiang Desan accidentally fell Down the hill, one leg was limped.

At that time, Jiang's grandmother was nagging about the two grandchildren. Since he was born, there has been one incident after another in the family. Jiang said too much, and Jiang Miao could not help but listen to the heart, so he was very worried about the second son.

The third child was different when he was born. The head mother-in-law passed away. Jiang Miao finally became the woman of the Jiang family, and that year the Jiang family had many happy events. First, the family's fat pigs gave birth to 14 at a stretch. Little piggy, and then the new emperor ascended the throne for six months. The weather was very good that year. The crops in the field were harvested. The family also paid off the money that was owed to Jiang Desan. Old debt.

Moreover, it also happens that on the day of the full moon of the river, an old Taoist passed by the door of the Jiang family begging for water. When the old Taoist saw the face of the river, he said that he was rich and noble, and he would not worry about eating and drinking in the future. Dingding rich.

It seems to others that this sentence may be the blatant words that the old man saw when he was doing a happy event, but Jiang Miao's listened to it and thought that this son had a great blessing, so he gave him a small The name is Fu Sheng.

For this son who raised himself and brought great blessings, Jiang Miao's heart hurts. It can be said that the first two sons are not as important as the little son.

After the death of Jiang Desan, Jiang Miao's family became a family of words. It was a bit of a good thing. The first one must be the youngest son. Even the eldest son and grandson must rely on the latter.

Because of Jiang Miao's spoiling, this young son was born in the country, but he was brought up with a arrogant temperament, and his heart was higher than heaven.Apart from Jiang Miao, no one in Jiangjia Village liked him.

Jiangliu is now 22 years old. He can't find him when he is working. He runs the fastest when eating. He can't see any shadow of wealth on his body. Jiang Miao's estimated to be aware of the child's bad health. However, she has been spoiled for so many years and has become accustomed to it. To make up for her mistakes, she specially married her son a soft-tempered, hard-working and virtuous daughter-in-law, thinking that after her death, the son can at least have a son rely.

Now it seems that she has done something wrong again, because the wife is too capable and has a weak temper that can't suppress the river, which makes him more idle.

"What's wrong with the third son, he is your younger brother. He has suffered so much this time. Instead of distressing him, you will blame him. Is this the attitude you should have when your brother-in-law is?"

Jiang Miao's stared at her eldest daughter-in-law, she knew that she had brought up this son, but she still would not allow her to despise her sweetheart.

"Mother, you spoil him."

Xu Xiaocao sneered because her man was already dissatisfied with her mother-in-law because of Huayinzi's treatment of her third son. If the mother was still alive, and there was a saying in the village that the elders were not divided, I am afraid they would have already divided.

However, the rules are also fixed. Although the elders are not separated, the village is not an example of the separation of the old lady and the living brother.

At that time, she would rather lose face and be separated from the laggard family.

Xu Xiaocao watched the river flow recover well, and extinguished his lively thoughts. He snorted and turned away. Liu Cui was a head of grass, looked at his sister-in-law, and looked at her mother-in-law. Blockhead.

"What you don't like."

Xu Xiaocao’s attitude represents her man’s attitude. Jiang Miao felt that the eldest son was really unsupported by her mother-in-law, and she was unreliable. In the future, she still had to rely on the third son. Although he was arrogant, he could treat her This mother-in-law is filial.

Now that Dafang and Erfang are getting more and more restless, Jiang Miao feels that he should plan more for his younger son. Even if he separates in the future, he will not let the younger son suffer.

"Fu Sheng you have a good rest, the mother will not quarrel you."

Seeing that the baby son was getting sick, his eyes were tired, and Jiang Miao did not dare to nag in front of him. He gave the second daughter-in-law and the daughter-in-law a side a look, let them hurry out, don’t disturb her baby egg rest.

"Lan'er, you make Fusheng a bowl of porridge. He just woke up and had to eat something good."

Jiang Miao took Bailan to her house, and then took out a key to open the cabinet in her room.

Jiang Miao’s things are distributed by Jiang Miao, because they are afraid of stealing by their daughter-in-law and grandson. Rice noodles are locked in the cupboard. Every time they cook, Jiang Miao will take out part of the rice noodles according to the head of the day. In the past, everyone's daily meals were also quantitative. Because Jiang Miao's careful calculations, the Jiang family has also saved a little money in these years, but it is a pity that most of it was consumed by this serious illness in the river.

Seeing a doctor in any era costs money. The prescription that the doctor gave Jiangliu needed ginseng, and it cost money. Fortunately, Jiangliu is now awake, and Jiang Miao can breathe a sigh of relief.

"Forget it, cook more, thicken it."

Jiang Miao's had a millet bucket, a bucket full of two or two meters, Jiang Miao's little half bucket, because of the distressed son, she ruthlessly grabbed a handful of rice and put it in the rice bucket, and handed it to Bailan's In hand.

"Don't eat it, this is for your man."

Jiang Miao's instructed her daughter-in-law, although she knew that this honest daughter-in-law would never steal her man's rice porridge without her instruction.

"Ok."

Bailan responded cleverly.

I have been back for several days. Every day is a dilute rice soup that can reflect the figure. She can boil, her tiger, and the bamboo flowers in her stomach.

Now she is not so stupid, because of herself and her children, it is cheap to die the dead man.

"Huh, open a small stove over there!"

Xu Xiaocao saw Bailan enter the kitchen with the rice bucket through the window, and guessed that the old lady opened the cabinet and took the rice to Bailan.

The old immortal is too biased, and it is her men and the second son who are working in the field, but the third most enjoyable at home is Jiang’s third son, but this Jiang’s third son is not yet a peaceful character. This time he has a big disaster outside. , And even exhausted the family to save her.Xu Xiaocao doesn't know how much money the old lady still has in her hand, but she knows that if she goes on like this, the good things in the old lady's hands will be hollowed out by the river sooner or later.

Xu Xiaocao dragged his clothes bitterly, and the idea of ​​wanting to separate was growing.

******

The fire was crackling, and the kitchen was filled with the sweet smell of rice porridge in addition to the burning scent of grass and trees.

Bailan's stomach could not help but whispered. Just as she was about to open the lid to see how the white porridge was cooking, a thin and small child rushed into the kitchen, and her hands hugged her leg.

"mother!"

Jiang Dahu was crying. He was back. He would never let his mother be wronged again in this life.