Volume 1: Farmer's Joy 008?? Stealing water to wash dishes

  Mrs. Li's foot slipped, and she almost fell out, fortunately, Lian Tian'er supported her quickly, "Be careful, mother——" She glared at Fu Qiulian, "What are you shouting about? It's just a set of clothes, what's wrong with that? Are you saying it's wrong for me to wear the clothes my son bought for me?"

  "Huh, look at what Little Sister is saying, it's really unfair to me. I didn't say that I wouldn't give the clothes to Mother to wear, did I? What else do you want me to do? It's hard, I said I would give those clothes to Mother to wear, not to you, Little Sister. So, you feel uncomfortable and resentful in your heart, that's why you're so angry?" Fú Qiūlián made a timely display of being wronged, secretly rolling her eyes heavenward.

  Isn't she just a little girl? Can't even handle a yellow-haired kid?

  "Mother, she——"

  Lian Tian'er's words were intercepted by Li, who turned her head and looked deeply at Fu Qiulian, nodding, "Old Third's family, today you're in a good mood? Just now Old Third said your body wasn't well, but now you seem so happy, it seems there's nothing seriously wrong. Later go help your sister-in-law cook in the kitchen."

  "Alright, Mother, take your time. Besides, I'm really fine, I'm just sleepy, really, you know that when a woman is pregnant, she's always sleepy, haha, Mother, take your time, be careful not to slip on the ground..." Next to her, Lian Qing pulled her clothes and sighed, "Can't you just say two fewer sentences?" Look at how angry Mother got.

  "What's it to you? And which eye did you see me bullying her with?" Fú Qiūlián shook off Lián Qīng's hand, feeling annoyed and not giving him a good face. This man seemed to be reading sacred books, with a righteous air about him, speaking in quotes from the saints, but he was actually looking down on his original body's temperament. How could he not think about his own actions?

  Whose mother-in-law is holding back her daughter-in-law's dowry?

  Moreover, this old lady is still a stepmother-in-law?

  She had to discuss her own things with Mrs. Li several times before she could even think about using them, let alone giving them away. She remembered that once when Fu Qiu Lian gave a hairpiece from her dowry to her good friend Miss Mei as an addition to her dowry, she was openly and secretly criticized by Mrs. Li and her daughter Lian Tian for half a month, the reason being that Lian Tian had taken a liking to that very hairpiece!

  Although it wasn't her own life, now that she thinks back, Fu Qiulian also feels a belly full of anger! Behind her, the gloomy and sarcastic voice of Er Sao Qian Shi came, "Huh, where is San Di Mei going? We've all been busy for a whole morning, this is almost done, but San Di Mei doesn't even lend a hand."

  "You're all done, what am I busy with? Besides, my husband is heartbroken for us mother and son, he doesn't let me do anything, right, husband?" Knowing that Lian Qing's temperament would never utter a refuting word, but also couldn't nod in agreement. Fuchaun wanted him to remain silent, so she smiled sweetly at him and continued in a rapid tone, "Look, my husband hasn't said a word, he's too embarrassed to admit it. I'm telling you, second aunt, if you feel tired, go back and discuss with second brother, let him be heartbroken for you?"

  Lian Er Sao was left speechless by Fu Qiu Lian's words, and she could only watch as she carefully entered the house. Turning her head, she saw Lian Jia lao er staring at her with his big cow eyes, "You're so talkative, why don't you go out and carry a few more bundles of firewood?"

  "I'm not going, you go." Qian was furious, she had been busy all morning, how could they still ask her to carry firewood? She'd rather die than do it. So she simply threw down the snow shovel and said "I'm tired, I'll go drink a bowl of water in the house and come back later." After speaking, she turned around and left.

  Behind her back, they scolded and cursed, "Lazy wife."

  At noon, a pot of pumpkin porridge was cooked. A handful of rice was thrown into the pot with a piece of pumpkin, brought to a boil, simmered for a while, then served in a bowl. The steaming hot air carried the aroma of pumpkin, and taking a sip felt quite interesting. Fú Qiūlián couldn't help herself and drank two bowls in one breath. When she went to serve a third bowl, Lián Tiān pouted, "You glutton, how many bowls have you had?"

  "You don't know, I don't want to eat so much either, it's your unborn nephew who wants to eat. Fú Qiūlián smiled mischievously, pointing at her slightly bulging belly, "I usually can't eat this much, I'm helping him eat, he must be hungry." As she spoke, she gave Lián Tián'ér a mysterious smile and winked, "You don't believe me now, but you definitely will later, hehe."

  "Old three's family, what are you and Tiantian talking about? You can't even stop talking with your mouth full."

  After drinking the third bowl of pumpkin porridge, Fu Qiu felt warm and comfortable in her stomach, and she was in a good mood. She decided not to quarrel with Li Shi. After everyone finished eating, Li Shi sat on the kang and let out a satisfied belch. "The third family is helping the second family wash dishes, you stay behind, I have something to say to you."

  "Yes, mother." Compared to Erniang Qian, Dabiao's wife Chen was more pleasing to Li's eyes, but being pleasing was just that, after all, the sons were not born from their own bellies, and the daughters-in-law were another layer away, how close could they be? Chen got up, smiled at Qian and Fu Qiulian, "Thanks for your hard work, two younger sisters."

  The kitchen, Qian's family put a stack of bowls and chopsticks in front of Fu Qiulian with a clang, smiled and said, "Third brother and sister, wash slowly." After throwing out this sentence, he turned his head and left, and Fu Qiulian hadn't reacted yet. The person on the other side had already run away like a rabbit!

  In front of her was a large pile of bowls. Fú Qiū Lián pressed her eyebrows, which were slightly painful, and said, "Let's wash them." She looked around, moved a small stool over, and sat down. Just as she had dipped her hands into the basin, she quickly pulled them back out again, freezing to death. After blowing warm air onto her fingers for half a day, her eyes also glanced towards one place - where was the hot water?

  She got up and walked over, feeling it with her hand, and indeed! Fú Qiūlián picked up a kettle of boiling water and poured it directly into the sink, the temperature was just right for washing. Fú Qiūlián hummed a tune as she washed slowly, after all, she had plenty of time. The stove next to her still had embers buried under it, and the pot should still have warm water in it. With the door closed, Fú Qiūlián simply thought of it as trying out a new environment and experiencing life.

  When the door was pushed open, a gust of cold wind rushed in. Fú Qiūlián shivered and saw that it was Lián Tián'ér. She smiled and said, "Tián'ér, close the door, the wind outside is very cold." Lián Tián'ér rolled her eyes and said, "You want me to close it? I won't close it!" She walked two steps to the water pot and suddenly exclaimed, "Where's the hot water in this pot? Who poured it away?"

  "I didn't see anything." Fú Qiūlián said with a straight face, without batting an eyelid.

  "Didn't you see?" Lian Tian'er looked at her suspiciously, suddenly put down the kettle, stretched her hand into the water basin, and shouted loudly, "Good, you actually dare to use hot water to wash dishes, mother, mother, it's unbearable, a woman stole our hot water to wash dishes——"

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