"Ms. Zhang, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?" Wu Shichu asked worriedly, seeing Zhang Luoyi's shocked look as if she was about to collapse.
Physical discomfort? When Zhang Luoyi heard the words Wu Shichu, her eyes suddenly lit up. Yes, as long as she was not feeling well, wouldn't she not have to feed chickens, ducks and pigs? So she immediately acted weak, rubbed her forehead, and replied feebly: "Mom, I do feel a little uncomfortable, maybe I caught a cold."
Wu Shichu was not surprised that she would answer like this, so he just glanced at her and said, "Then you go back to the house and have a good rest. It seems that we can no longer keep these poultry at home. When I feel better tomorrow, I will kill them." A chicken can nourish the body of the whole family.”
When Zhang Luoyi heard what she said, she laughed a few times and went back to the house.
Wu Shichu listened to the chickens, ducks and pigs that were still screaming with hunger, and thought to himself, it seems that they need to be dealt with earlier, because it will not taste good if they lose weight due to hunger.
She moved a chair and put it in the yard to bask in the sun. At this time, Han Ji came out of the house. When he saw Wu Shichu, he was embarrassed and a little embarrassed and said, "Mom, I forgot to keep some at home yesterday. I forgot to feed the domestic animals, they must be starving. But I don’t know how to feed them, can you teach me?"
Wu Shichu looked at him very surprised. He didn't expect that Han Ji was willing to put down his body and learn to feed the livestock. It seemed that he still felt sorry for his wife, but since he was willing to do it, Wu Shichu was of course willing to teach him.
So she slowly took Han Ji to the place where chickens and ducks were raised, found rice bran, and directed him to cook chicken and duck food, let them cool, and then taught him how to feed them.
The smell in the chicken pen and duck pen is not good. Even though the original owner has paid great attention to cleaning, chicken and duck have rectal bowels and will poop after eating. No matter how diligent she is, she can't even clean up the chicken and duck feces, so When Han Ji walked in, an unspeakable stench rushed into his nostrils. The rush almost made him black out and faint, but fortunately he held on strong.
"I am getting older now, in bad health, and too busy. It seems that I cannot continue to raise them. Once I finish raising this batch, I will no longer raise them." Wu Shichu said directly.
Han Ji paused. Just now he was disgusted by the smell. When he heard Wu Shichu said that he would never raise any more chickens, his heart suddenly trembled. He no longer cared about the family's production, and he also knew that the chickens and ducks he raised could lay eggs. It can be sold again, which is a major source of income for the family. If it suddenly stops raising, the family's financial source will definitely be reduced.
But he couldn't persuade Wu Shichu to raise chickens and ducks. After all, his mother said that she didn't raise chickens and ducks because of poor health and lack of energy. Did he want his mother to drag her sick body to raise chickens and ducks? ?
Wu Shichu didn't care whether he answered or not. What Fang Zheng had decided would never change.
Han Ji listened silently to Wu Shichu's instructions. He was sweating all over before finishing feeding the chickens, ducks and pigs. He knew that what seemed like a simple job was actually not easy, let alone what he had to do. After finishing the work, his clothes were stained with a stink that almost made him vomit.
Wu Shichu watched him run back to the house to change clothes, and thought to himself, he hoped Zhang Luoyi wouldn't complain about being tired when he helped him wash clothes tomorrow.
Zhang Luoyi was lying on the bed and heard the rapid footsteps outside the door. She knew her husband was back. She immediately closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep. However, after a while, she smelled a strong and disgusting odor. She couldn't bear the smell all of a sudden. She didn't care about pretending to sleep, and hurriedly covered her nose with the quilt. She looked at Han Ji who was looking for clothes in shock and asked: "Mr., what does it smell like on you? Why? So smelly?"
Han Ji paused, turned around and asked her, "I smell so bad that it woke you up?" Then he sighed, "I just went to feed the chickens and ducks, and the smell there is indeed a bit stink. I have to Come back and change clothes."
Zhang Luoyi was even more shocked when she heard what he said: "Is the place where chickens and ducks are raised so smelly?"
She had never stepped into a chicken pen or a duck pen.
"Yes, this is inevitable. After all, chickens and ducks are not sensible. It is normal to poop everywhere." Han Ji nodded and said. He found the clothes and hid behind the screen to change clothes.
After hearing what he said, Zhang Luoyi just felt lucky in her heart. Fortunately, she had just lied about being sick and did not go to feed the chickens and ducks, so she escaped. Otherwise, she would be the one who smelled bad now, and she couldn't stand it.
However, she was able to escape once or twice, but she could not escape every time. Zhang Luoyi became very troubled when she thought of this. She didn't want to do these dirty jobs, but if she didn't do it, could she fully expect her mother-in-law to do it?
Zhang Luoyi was extremely distressed. She just felt that the newlywed queen in the past two days was not as beautiful as she had imagined. In her imagination, she and her husband should have raised eyebrows, red sleeves were fragrant, she polished her husband's writing, and she polished her husband's poems. response……
But now, what do they really have to face? Lighting a fire to cook makes you look gray, feeding chickens and ducks makes you stink?
"Ms. sir, do we have to keep these things in our family? I don't want to feed them in the future, I can't stand them..." Zhang Luoyi twisted her eyebrows and said coquettishly when she saw Han Ji coming out.
Seeing her unhappy look, Han Ji comforted her and said, "Don't worry, my mother said that when she gets better in two days, she will finish processing this batch of chickens and ducks. After all, she can't take care of them. "
When Zhang Luoyi heard this, she was very happy: "That's great. I also feel that my mother has worked too hard these years, raising so many things. Now that we are married, how can we still make my mother work so hard? We have dealt with this early. Chicken and duck are good!”
Seeing how happy she was, Han Ji sighed and said, "But if we don't raise chickens and ducks, the family will lose a lot of money and income. The family is not well-off, and I will make you suffer with me in the future."
"I'm not afraid of suffering! As long as I'm with you, even eating glutinous rice tastes sweet to me." Zhang Luoyi said to Han Ji affectionately. She was not hit hard enough by life at the moment, and she still felt that she could drink water to satisfy her feelings. , when she really ran out of money, she knew that eating branyan vegetables was not something that could convince her with comfort.
Han Ji was immediately moved by his wife's unabashed love and couldn't help hugging her: "Madam, I am lucky to have you in this life..."
The couple hugged each other sweetly again, as if everything in the future was so beautiful.
Wu Shichu basked in the sun in the yard and felt that it was almost done, so she took the chair back and walked slowly outside. She was going for a walk.
Neighbor Aunt Wang saw her and asked: "Are you so free today? Don't you need to do embroidery work?"
Wu Shichu shook his head: "I feel a little uncomfortable, my eyes hurt, and I can't do any embroidery work."
