The fake daughter is so crazy! After going to the countryside, she is spoiled by a rough man every d

Shi Chunlan heard it, turned around to look at Liao Hongmei, then looked at He Jing, pursed her lips, and said, "Let's eat first."

"Yeah." He Jing nodded. She knew that after dinner, Shi Chunlan would come over and say it again.

Liao Hongmei didn't know what was going on, but as soon as she reached the kitchen door, she heard Shi Chunlan's excited voice and spoke subconsciously.

When Shi Chunlan walked in front, Liao Hongmei took a step back and asked He Jing in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing." He Jing shook her head.

Liao Hongmei looked over and felt that He Jing couldn't speak, so she didn't ask any more questions.

At noon on the Dragon Boat Festival, the meals are very rich.

The children are already seated, looking forward to it.

Although no chickens were killed, there was pork, snails picked up from the fields, and scrambled eggs.

This is considered a very rich meal for an average family.

Not to mention, there were also eggs that He Jing had pickled half a month ago.

There was also a dish of sour beans fried with chili peppers.

These are very good with rice.

When the whole family was together, it was time to have dinner.

He Jing ate slowly, chewing her food carefully, and seemed a little absent-minded. Shi Chunlan saw it all.

After dinner, Liao Hongmei and Xu Zhaodi went to wash the dishes and wipe the table.

Shi Chunlan went to the room to find He Jing.

He Jing's room was He Fangfang's bedroom before. It was small, with only a single bed and a small wardrobe, nothing else.

After He Jing came back, she added a small table and chairs, making the room look even smaller and more crowded.

"Jingjing." Shi Chunlan sighed slightly, "Are you still thinking about what I just said?"

He Jing shook her head, "No."

"I'm just a little tired and don't feel like eating." He Jing explained.

Shi Chunlan didn't believe it, "Jingjing, everything I said before was for your own good."

"After all, this is not Yunluo City, and Zhou Qian'an is different from the people you knew before." Shi Chunlan was worried that He Jing would run into obstacles everywhere after she got married.

He Jing understood Shi Chunlan's intentions and said, "Mom, I know. I will change slowly."

"you do not need to worry."

Shi Chunlan looked at He Jing's forehead again. There were beads of sweat. The Dragon Boat Festival was coming and it was starting to get hot.

Then, I remembered that He Jing had to change clothes every day at noon.

Shi Chunlan had wanted to say it before, but at that time she was not very familiar with He Jing and did not understand her personality.

Now that they have been together for a while, Shi Chunlan feels it is necessary to mention that, "It is a little hotter at noon, but we can't change clothes as often as before."

If you wash clothes too much, they will become thinner.

Not long-lasting.

"Although it's a little uncomfortable, you should get used to it."

He Jing was silent.

Seeing this, Shi Chunlan stood up and touched her hair. "Zhou Qian'an is the only man in the Zhou family. He is the only one who does the work of fetching water from the river."

"It's different from our family. Your eldest brother, second brother, and your father are three grown men. It's still reasonable for them to walk a few more times and carry a few more buckets of water."

"But if you keep using so much water, Chen Fanglan will see it and she might be able to bear it at first."

"But Jingjing, you have to know that people's hearts are made of flesh. No mother would not love her child."

He Jing immediately thought, "I can fetch water myself."

Pick as many as you need.

Of course this is possible, but...

Shi Chunlan couldn't help but sigh, "Jingjing, you are still young and haven't lived in the village for too long."

"Then you will understand clearly."

Shi Chunlan couldn't explain too many profound truths, so He Jing could only understand by experiencing it herself.

"There's still some time, let's get some sleep." It rained today, so it was a bit stuffy, but at least it wasn't too hot.

You will definitely sweat, but not that much.

Before Shi Chunlan went out, she looked around the room.

In the past, she never thought that her daughter's room was so small and stuffy.

Now that He Jing is back, she suddenly noticed it and started thinking about how to solve it.

The eldest and youngest daughters-in-law have mentioned it a long time ago that the grandchildren have grown up and should have their own rooms.

Especially Miaomiao, the only granddaughter of the He family, can't always sleep with her brothers and sisters, so they have to add another room.

Shi Chunlan needs to discuss this with He Zhiqiang.

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On the morning of the Dragon Boat Festival, every household in Hekou Village was busy.

By the afternoon, everyone seemed to be relaxed and free.

Mrs. Qing and others came to the He family to look for He Jing.

A while ago, an inspection team came to the He family, and everyone knew that He Jing made pickled eggs.

No one in the village has done this before, and we don’t know how to do it.

No one thought of asking at that time. After all, everyone was thinking about whether Zhou Cuihong’s pickled sour beans would be distributed to everyone.

In fact, Zhou Cuihong was a stingy person. She used the big beans as an excuse to fool the inspection team. She didn't sort out any of the pickled sour beans.

There is no one to rely on in the village.

I forgot the pickled eggs that He Jing made again.

It was not until the Dragon Boat Festival that the four children of the He family came out to play wearing colorful ropes and holding pickled eggs. Only then did the villagers remember that they had not yet asked how to pickle eggs!

I don’t even know what it tastes like!

When you have time, let’s gather together and come and ask.

The He family had just woken up and finished washing up.

Mrs. Qing’s voice was heard at the door.

The He family was stunned.

Xu Zhaodi went to open the door and saw a group of people at the door. She blinked and asked, "Mrs. Qing, what's going on?"

"What happened?"

Usually there aren't so many people coming to my house.

Especially today is the Dragon Boat Festival.

She and Liao Hongmei would bring some rice dumplings, pickled eggs, and sour beans back to their mother in the afternoon.

Mrs. Qing smiled and waved her hands, "It's not a big deal."

"Just asking if He Jing is at home?"

As she spoke, Mrs. Qing looked inside.

It would have been fine if I hadn't looked at it, but I was stunned once I saw it.

The He family members were neatly lined up, squatting in a row, brushing their teeth and washing their faces.

It looks like he just woke up.

When villagers wake up from a nap, they will wash their faces, but it is rare for them to brush their teeth.

Seeing this, Mrs. Qing was very curious, "Do you guys brush your teeth twice a day?"

Toothpaste and tooth powder both cost money, and they both require tickets.

On weekdays, everyone is very frugal.

Don't use it if you can.

With the lineup of the He family and so many people, how long can a tube of toothpaste last?

Xu Zhaodi grinned, "Mrs. Qing, you don't know that after waking up, brushing your teeth and washing your face will make you feel much more energetic."

"Also, my sister-in-law said that we need to protect our teeth and brush them after every meal so that they don't get damaged."

When Mrs. Qing heard that she had to brush her teeth after meals, she thought that she would have to brush her teeth several times a day.

"We can't learn it." Mrs. Qing shook her head and waved her hands.

Xu Zhaodi knew that the other party had misunderstood, so she took the opportunity to explain, "You don't need toothpaste or tooth powder, dry brushing is also fine, just be gentle."

"Just keep it clean."

Mrs. Qing suddenly realized, "Oh oh oh."

"What about He Jing?"

"At home, at home." After Xu Zhaodi finished chatting with Mrs. Qing, she moved aside to make room for everyone to come in.

"What do you guys want to see He Jing for?" Xu Zhaodi asked curiously.

Mrs. Qing did not hide it, "Didn't your family make pickled eggs?"

“We want to learn too.”