The road to wealth of a peasant widow

When she woke up in the morning, Chen Cui deliberately acted dazed.

After Changping and the others got up, she asked in doubt: "Changping, did you dream about your father?"

Changan and Changfu both shook their heads in confusion. Changping said with some shame, "No, I didn't dream about Dad."

Chen Cui then said as if she had made up her mind: "I dreamed of your father. He came to talk to me in the clothes he was buried in. I could only see him open his mouth but couldn't hear what he said. After he turned and walked away, I woke up from the dream. After waking up, my mind suddenly had a lot of things that I had never encountered before. I think your father came to enlighten me in my dream."

The three brothers widened their eyes in surprise. Changfu asked, "Mom, what did Dad teach you?"

Chen Cui shook her head. "My head is buzzing and my mind is in a mess. I can't explain it clearly at the moment. I just know that they should be ways to make money. I think your father is worried about our family's future livelihood, so he came to give me advice."

Changping was a little confused: "Why didn't Dad come into our dreams and talk to us?"

Chen Cui looked at his small body and said, "You will definitely get married and start a family in the future, but you haven't grown up yet. You are just children. What's the point of telling you these things? Now I still have to be the head of the family and lead you through life. Naturally, your father should talk to me."

Chang Ping heard what his mother said, and thought that they all had to rely on her for support, so he felt a little disappointed. He said ashamedly, "What you said is true, mother. We are not very useful now, and this family depends on you to support us."

Chen Cui smiled, stroked his head and said, "Don't worry, you will grow up eventually. As long as you eat more, exercise more, and sleep more, you will soon be as tall as your father, or even taller than your father."

Liu Eryong is estimated to be about 1.75 meters tall, and Chen is 1.6 meters tall. The couple are considered tall in the village, and as their children, the three brothers will definitely not be short in the future.

As for Suisui, with Chen Cui's care since childhood and scientific feeding, he will definitely grow tall in the future.

However, Changfu scratched his head in confusion and asked, "Mom, what is exercise?"

Uh, I just said it so easily that I forgot they had never heard of this word.

"That's what your father said. It's about honing your body and making it bigger and stronger."

Chen Cui explained seriously.

Changfu quickly shouted, "Mom, I want to exercise too."

Changping and Changan were unwilling to fall behind. They couldn't let their younger brother outdo them, so they also shouted that they wanted to exercise.

Seeing how enthusiastic they were, Chen Cui had to stop talking and told her to think about it carefully, sort out the things in her mind, and see how she should exercise.

The next thing to do is to make breakfast.

All the food on the table was untouched last night. We need to heat it up and eat it quickly, otherwise it will go bad.

Chen Cui asked them to choose what they wanted to eat from chicken, fish or meat. They kept some for themselves and gave the remaining two plates away.

The "first seven days meal" is usually quite sumptuous. If you can't finish it yourself, you can give it to your clan members to avoid waste.

The three brothers hesitated for a while, and finally chose the most tempting braised pork.

Chen Cui asked Changping to take the fish to the old house, and the pot of chicken to Muramasa's house.

Chang Fu was a little indignant about this: "Why should we send it to the old house? In the past, we asked them to hide any delicious milk and not let us see it."

Chen Cui patted Chang Fu's head gently: "Don't say that, they are your grandparents, your father's biological parents."

Chang Fu thought of what happened in the old house and tears welled up in his eyes. "Are there any grandparents like this? We are all grandchildren, but you have to classify us into different levels. Compared with my cousin from the first house, we are inferior people and don't deserve to eat those delicious foods."

He wiped his tears with his sleeve and said, "Whoever wants to send me off can do so. I'm not going anyway."

After saying that, he turned around and went back to his room.

Chen Cui looked at him helplessly. The child was still young after all and didn't know how complicated and changeable the adult world was. Even though he was unwilling to do some things, he still had to do them on the surface.

Changping looked at the direction where his brother left with worry, and explained to Chen Cui: "Mom, don't be angry. I will tell Changfu when I come back and tell him not to do this again in the future."

Changan hurried to Chen Cui and said, "Mom, I'll go. I'll go with my brother."

Chen Cui nodded, gave them the fish and chicken, and gave them a few more instructions before starting to make her own breakfast.

In fact, it is just heating up yesterday's leftovers. Although it is a bit greasy to eat braised pork early in the morning, it is the custom and there is nothing we can do about it.

What's more, Chen Cui actually doesn't like eating leftovers, so it's best to finish these meals as soon as possible.

She called Changfu to come over and light the fire for her as if nothing had happened. Although Changfu was a little unhappy, she still came over with a pursed mouth after she called him twice.

Changfu sat on a tree stump in front of the stove, adding firewood with a stern face.

"Mother knows that you don't like the people in the old house. Mother does too. I dislike them even more than you do." Chen Cui spoke deliberately.

Chang Fu looked up and asked in confusion: "Then why did you send the fish to them? Can't we eat it ourselves?"

"Then what do you think we had for dinner this morning?" Chen Cui asked back.

"My father's seventh day meal." Changfu blurted out.

"What kind of relationship are your grandparents to your father in that old house?"

"My father's parents." Changfu lowered his head, he seemed to understand something.

"Changfu, there is a saying that fathers are kind and sons are filial, which means that the elders are kind and the younger ones are filial. There is a sequence. Your grandparents are not kind to you, so you don't have to be filial to them, but you can only keep it in your heart and can't say it out loud. No matter what, we still have to do superficial work. If we only send food to Muramasa's house today and not to the old house, others will say that we are unfilial and give us a bad reputation. If a person with a bad reputation has something to do with the old house or other people in the future, everyone will think it is your fault, and you will suffer at that time. It's just a fish, in exchange for a reputation of filial piety, it's still worth it."

Changfu was a little confused, and Chen Cui didn't expect him to fully understand it now: "You just need to know that we are only filial to the old house on the surface, and you don't need to be filial in your heart."

Changfu nodded, but he still looked a little depressed.

Chen Cui patiently explained: "Mother knows that you are a smart child. You will think clearly sooner or later. When you come into conflict with the people in the old house in the future, don't be impulsive. Think about it in your heart first. How can you avoid being at a disadvantage and make the other party speechless? This is the smart way to do it."

At the kitchen door, Changping and Changan, who heard these words, both looked thoughtful.