"I don't know if in the future, if my fourth uncle is admitted as a scholar, a scholar, or even a scholar, and everyone knows that he has such a mother, will he be laughed at, or even affect his success in the imperial examination?"
Shen Zhiyao lowered his head slightly as if thinking.
Shen Sili is the son of Mrs. Yang who loves her most. She hopes that after Shen Sili becomes an official, he will let her become an official's wife.
Therefore, it is most effective to use Shen Sili to attack her.
Sure enough, after hearing Shen Zhiyao's words, Mrs. Yang subconsciously stopped.
"What imperial examination? What happened to your fourth uncle?"
At this time, little Yang came back from the river carrying a wooden bucket.
I'm curious why her husband-in-law is mentioned again.
"You bitch with crow's mouth..."
Oh my god, the granddaughter is actually threatening the grandmother.
Old Mrs. Yang's chest was rising and falling with anger.
Shen Zhiyao put the broom aside: "What other work does grandma need from me?"
"Have you finished cleaning the pigsty?" Old Mrs. Yang retorted subconsciously.
"No." Shen Zhiyao said confidently: "The stone shovel accidentally broke. I can't do it without tools."
"What!" Mrs. Yang's old face collapsed, feeling that Shen Zhiyao would make her old bones fall apart.
Shen Zhiyao continued: "I'll go to the house next door to borrow a stone shovel later. Grandma, I'm hungry."
After saying this, he no longer looked at Mrs. Yang, and turned around and walked towards the kitchen with Shen Yueya.
While they were talking, Mrs. Liu had already returned to the kitchen and prepared wild vegetable soup.
A basin of wild vegetable soup and fifteen thick-faced steamed buns were the Shen family's morning meal.
"Second Aunt, let me serve the steamed buns." Shen Zhiyao greeted Mrs. Liu and took the initiative to pick up the thick-faced steamed buns placed beside her.
Before Ms. Liu could say "no" in her mouth, Shen Zhiyao left the kitchen and went to the main room.
Shen Qizhu hurriedly caught up, fearing that Shen Zhiyao would steal it.
There are a total of fifteen people in the Shen family. After Mrs. Liu brought the wild vegetable soup and bowls and chopsticks to the table, except for the five people including Old Man Shen who worked in the fields, and Shen Sili who was studying in the town, the rest All nine people were crowded into the main room.
Mrs. Yang divides the Shen family's meals at every meal.
Old Mrs. Yang first divided the morning food for Old Man Shen and the five of them: seven steamed buns and half of the wild vegetable soup.
"Send it to your father-in-law and second son first." Mrs. Yang handed it to Mrs. Liu.
Mrs. Liu didn't say anything, picked up her things and walked out.
Mrs. Yang began to distribute the steamed buns to the others: one and a half for her, one and a half for Shen Qizhu, one each for Xiao Yang, Shen Fu and Shen Gui, leaving one for Liu and half for Shen Xiaocao.
Then, sisters Shen Zhiyao and Shen Yueya got half in total.
Shen Zhiyao: "..."
Shen Zhiyao stretched out his hand and put a large amount of wild vegetables in the basin into Shen Yueya's bowl, then put a large amount of chopsticks into his own bowl.
Put it in your mouth and taste it.
Well, it’s just as hard to swallow as imagined.
However, she hadn't eaten native wild vegetables for a long time, so when she had time, she would go to the mountains to look for them.
Shen Zhiyao moved so quickly that no one could react, and almost all the wild vegetable soup in the basin was left.
Shen Qizhu glared at her: "Why did you take away all the vegetables without waiting for my mother to get a share!"
"Do you have to wait for grandma to share the food?" Shen Zhiyao blinked innocently, expressing her ignorance.
Then she glanced around at the steamed buns in everyone's hands and said, "However, Yue Ya's and I got the least amount of steamed buns, so we should have more dishes, no problem."
After saying that, he ignored everyone's looks and continued eating.
Shen Qizhu: "..."
"You bitch is going to starve us to death!" Old Mrs. Yang scolded.
Shen Zhiyao mocked: "Grandma only gave me half a steamed bun, but she's not afraid of starving me and Yue Ya, not to mention that Yue Ya and I are still working."
"You bitch, do you think that's work? You..."
Mrs. Yang had been thinking about it for a long time, but couldn't think of any words to describe it. Seeing that Shen Zhiyao looked like she couldn't get enough of it, she had no choice but to angrily share the remaining wild vegetable soup with others.
After dinner, Mrs. Yang instructed Shen Zhiyao to wash the dishes. When Shen Zhiyao washed two dishes and accidentally broke them, the veins in Mrs. Yang's forehead jumped and asked her to wash the clothes.
"okay."
Shen Zhiyao was particularly cooperative and took Shen Yueya's little tail to the river without saying a word.
When she came back after washing her clothes, Mrs. Liu, who had gone out to deliver food, also came back and washed all the dishes and chopsticks.
Shen Zhiyao put the barrel into the yard.
"Why don't you just move if you ask me to do it? Why don't you hang up the clothes to dry?" Mrs. Yang looked at Shen Zhiyao dissatisfied. She sat on a chair at the door of the hall and pointed again.
Shen Zhiyao said deliberately: "Hanging clothes? I don't know how. Grandma, can you teach me?"
Old Mrs. Yang immediately thought of the pig pen, and with a twitch of her lips, she asked Little Yang to go over and teach.
Little Yang walked over reluctantly, picked up a piece of clothing, and was about to demonstrate while talking. When he shook the clothes off and took a look, he saw a few holes.
"How is this going?"
Shen Zhiyao said in a light tone: "When I was washing clothes, I accidentally tore them."
"Accidentally? Every piece is broken." Little Yang picked up the other clothes and found that none of them were spared.
Mrs. Yang: "..."
Deliberately, deliberately, this bastard hoof definitely did it on purpose!
"Mom, why do you look so bad?" Shen Qizhu came back from Aunt Chen's house next door to borrow a shovel.
Mrs. Yang didn't say anything. Little Yang picked up one of Shen Qizhu's dresses and showed her the rips in the dress.
Shen Qizhu: "Ahhh!"
Shen Qizhu wanted to fight Shen Zhiyao, but Shen Zhiyao clenched his fists and hooked her.
Shen Qizhu: "..."
Old Mrs. Yang was feeling tired. Most of the people in the village were going out to work at the moment. When everyone went home in the afternoon, it would be interesting to see if she... hum.
"I can't do anything well, so what's the use of you? I've borrowed the shovel, so don't keep it here. Go clean the pigsty quickly."
"After cleaning the pigsty, you go to cut the pig grass, Yueyue and Xiaocao go to dig wild vegetables, Mrs. Liu, go pick up some dry firewood and come back, and then..."
"Wait a minute." Shen Zhiyao interrupted Mrs. Yang and counted on her fingers: "Yue Ya and I have already washed half of the clothes. I also shoveled a shovelful of pig shit and washed some dishes, while the second aunt cooked the rice. I washed the dishes. Grandma, if we do the work you mentioned, what does the fourth aunt do? What does the little aunt do? "
In the past, when Old Mrs. Yang assigned farm work, no one in the family would dare to reply. When Shen Zhiyao asked this question, Old Mrs. Yang suddenly said:
"Why are you asking so many questions? Your fourth aunt and sister-in-law have their own things to do."
"Excuse me, what are you doing?" Shen Zhiyao wanted to break the casserole and ask the question.
Seeing that Mrs. Yang didn't answer, Shen Zhiyao took Yue Ya and walked out of the yard.
"Yueya and I are going to dig wild vegetables and do nothing else."
If you want her to act like a cow or a horse, screw you.
After leading Shen Yueya out of Shen's house, Shen Zhiyao looked at Yanliu Mountain, which was backed by Lihua Village, and prepared to go to Yanliu Mountain to have a look.
