There is Room For Abandoned Women In the 1980s

Li Xiuli was afraid of being scolded by her mother-in-law for eating ready-made food, so she hurried into the kitchen as soon as she got home.

"Second daughter-in-law, scoop out some water and get rid of all the dirt."

Fortunately, Gao Guilan suddenly called her, so Li Xiuli didn't notice that her sister-in-law appeared out of thin air with a basin.

Zheng Xinyue's face turned pale with fright, and she put the basin on the cutting board with her heart beating wildly. She was still a little unsure whether her second sister-in-law had discovered something was wrong with her.

"Xinyue, did you do it too fast?"

Li Xiuli took the water ladle to scoop water for her mother-in-law. When she saw the steaming corn grains, she was stunned and looked at her sister-in-law suspiciously.

"Changfeng helped me."

Zheng Xinyue faced the second sister-in-law's suspicious eyes and said calmly, without any panic at all.

Changfeng is helping her roast the rabbit now! It's not a lie either.

After washing her face, Gao Guilan went into the kitchen. When she heard her daughter's words, she felt happy.

No capable man would go into the kitchen, and Dakui never set foot in the kitchen, but Changfeng actually helped Xinyue cook. He was really a rare good man.

"Xinyue, don't always boss Changfeng around in the future!"

As soon as Gao Guilan finished speaking, she stared at the large pot of dry corn food with wide eyes. She blinked and looked into the pot again. Smelling the fragrant smell of corn and beans, she turned around and ran to the warehouse.

Have the spoils of the past few days been lost to my daughter?

When I opened the door of the warehouse, I saw that the corn was still there and there was no shortage at all!

The old lady's eyes instantly lit up and she returned to the kitchen happily.

The second sister-in-law came back, and she was left to cook the pot. Her mother's rich expression worried Zheng Xinyue. She followed her out with her hands behind her back, and saw her mother smiling so blindly that the wrinkles appeared on her face. Zheng Xinyue asked with a smile: "Mom, what are you always watching?"

"Asking knowingly."

Gao Guilan lowered her head and raised her two lively eyebrows at her daughter. Those little eyes are for you to play with, they can talk!

"Haha, I understand. I'll put some on the table later. Grandpa will come for dinner tonight, so don't expose the secret."

Zheng Xinyue warned her mother in a low voice not to get carried away.

"good."

Gao Guilan smiled and nodded, and the two of them smiled at each other. Gao Guilan also winked at his daughter, with a naughty look that was completely unbecoming of a person of her age.

Zheng Xinyue likes her mother's character so much. It's not tiring at all to get along with her, and she's a little touched from time to time.

"Gu, we picked up soybeans."

Each of the five children had their little faces wet with sweat, and they raised the small earthen baskets to show to their aunt as if they were offering treasures. Not to mention, the children of the Zheng family were all very capable, and each of them picked up a lot.

"That's great. Auntie will fry soybeans for you to eat tonight, but as promised, don't fart!"

Zheng Xinyue encouraged the children with a smile, and did not forget to tease them. The five children all had red faces, but their big eyes revealed desire.

Mr. Gu and Zheng Dakui were the last ones to come back. After meeting Zheng Xinyue, the old man went to the fields to transport soybeans twice. He reluctantly came back until the mosquitoes started and the sky became dark.

After a day's work, the old man's appetite was about the same as that of the young man. Zheng Xinyue put six pieces of dry corn food in his grandfather's bowl, but the old man had none left.

Mr. Gu looked at the beans in the big bowl. The soup stewed in the big pot was very delicious.

Confusion flashed in the old man's eyes. Is this the first time he has seen this kind of beans in such a long life? It was very strange. I picked it up and tasted it in my mouth. There was no gluten at all.

It stands to reason that he is a cadre with special contributions and usually shares a lot of good things, but he has never seen such delicious beans. He looked at Zheng Dakui curiously and asked: "Dakui, are these beans grown in your family?" What kind is this and why is it yellow?”