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At the same time, in Lijia Village where Xiao Jingze is.

"Zhao Di, you're so lazy! It's already this late, why don't you get up and take all the clothes home to the river to wash them?"

Early in the morning, before Li Zhaodi woke up, she heard her own mother shouting at the top of her lungs outside the door.

Xiao Jingze listened to Li Zhaodi's mother Liu Guihua scolding Li Zhaodi, and immediately sat up and pulled Li Zhaodi who was about to get up, "Zhaodi, you should sleep a little longer, I'm here with you!"

Xiao Jingze quickly put on his clothes, opened the door and walked out, "Mom, Li Zhaodi is pregnant, let her rest more!"

When Liu Guihua saw Xiao Jingze helping Li Zhaodi, her drooping eyes immediately filled with resentment. "It's just a pregnancy, how can you be so delicate? I was still working in the fields when I was eight months pregnant."

"Just asking her to do some laundry? Is that going to tire her to death? You should also hurry up and start working for me. Yaozu still hasn't found the tuition for the second half of his studies!"

The Yaozu that Liu Guihua was talking about was Li Zhaodi’s younger brother Li Yaozu, who was currently attending a private school.

From the names Li Zhaodi and Li Yaozu, we can tell that her parents are extremely patriarchal, and Xiao Jingze was picked up by Li Zhaodi.

Although he got a lot of silver from selling his clothes, most of it was kept by Liu Guihua and used to pay for Li Yaozu's tuition.

You have to know that it is extremely difficult for a farming family like them to support a scholar. The reason why Li Zhaodi's family could suddenly afford to send Li Yaozu to school was because the set of clothes Xiao Jingze had before was worth a lot of money.

Although Xiao Jingze married Li Zhaodi, because the family had not been divided, in Liu Guihua's eyes, Xiao Jingze was no different from a son-in-law. Therefore, Liu Guihua usually did not have a good face towards Xiao Jingze.

"I......"

Xiao Jingze was naturally dissatisfied with Liu Guihua's attitude, but when he thought that Liu Guihua was the mother of his beloved woman Li Zhaodi, he could only suppress his dissatisfaction.

"What am I?"

Liu Guihua put her hands on her waist and pointed at Xiao Jingze, scolding him, "Chujiu, don't forget that you are living in our house now and eating our food. What's wrong with just asking you to do some work? Do you still have any objections?"

"The village head's family finally needs help with the work. The wages are one hundred yuan a day. You have to work hard for me!"

Xiao Jingze had no choice but to pick up the tools he needed to work and put them on his back. At the same time, he did not forget to instruct Liu Guihua, "It doesn't matter if I work. Zhaodi is pregnant. I'm not at home. Mom, don't always order her to work!"

After hearing what Xiao Jingze said, Liu Guihua said perfunctorily with some impatience: "I know. Li Zhaodi is my own daughter after all. If I wasn't so busy, I would still feel sorry for her. Hurry up and go. If you dawdle any longer, half a day will pass!"

Liu Guihua was naturally not someone who would feel sorry for her own daughter. Xiao Jingze had lived with her under the same roof for several months, so he was somewhat familiar with her temperament.

He knew that Liu Guihua was not a person who kept her word, but he did not have any extra money to buy another yard for him and Li Zhaodi to live in. Now he could only hope that Liu Guihua would do what she said.

............

It was soon noon, and because the headman's family did not provide meals for the workers, Liu Guihua had no choice but to send Li Zhaodi to deliver meals to Xiao Jingze.

"It's the ninth day of the first lunar month, your wife finally comes to bring you food!"

Other sharp-eyed people from the same village saw Li Zhaodi walking towards them with a basket from a distance, and they couldn't help but feel a little sympathetic towards Xiao Jingze. They had finished their meal a long time ago before someone came to deliver food to his family.

Sure enough, being a live-in son-in-law is not that easy.

As for Xiao Jingze's situation, other people in Lijia Village were relatively clear. They knew that he was picked up by Li Zhaodi, the daughter of Old Li, on the ninth day of the first lunar month.

Because he had lost his previous memory, he had been living in Old Li's house. After accidentally seeing the body of Old Li's daughter Li Zhaodi, he became Old Li's son-in-law.

"Jiulang, it's time to eat!"

Soon, Li Zhaodi appeared beside Xiao Jingze.

"Zhaodi, you're here!"

When Xiao Jingze saw Li Zhaodi coming to bring him food, he couldn't help but feel warm in his heart. After stopping what he was doing, he couldn't wait to take the basket from her hand.

He didn't have breakfast in the morning, and his stomach had been growling with hunger for a long time.

Xiao Jingze lifted the cloth covering the basket and was somewhat disappointed to see that there was only a bowl of wild vegetable and sweet potato porridge inside.

at this time......

"I could smell the delicious food wafting from your house today. Come on, show me what you had for lunch!"

Aunt Li, who had come to deliver food to her husband before, came over with some curiosity when she saw Li Zhaodi coming to deliver food to Xiao Jingze.

Li Zhaodi wanted to stop them the first time she saw this.

However......

Aunt Li was sharp-eyed and could see clearly at a glance the wild vegetable and sweet potato porridge in the basket.

Before Li Zhaodi could explain, Aunt Li began to sigh, "Tsk tsk... Zhaodi! Aren't your family a little too unkind? I smelled that you stewed chicken today, and you gave this to your man who does the hard work?"

"Did you stew chicken at home today?"

After hearing what Aunt Li said, Xiao Jingze looked at Li Zhaodi and asked.

Xiao Jingze hasn't eaten meat for several months since he married Li Zhaodi. When he thought of stewed chicken, his mouth was watering, and the wild vegetable and sweet potato porridge in his hand suddenly lost its flavor.

Facing Xiao Jingze's question, Li Zhaodi flatly denied it: "That's not true, Jiulang, don't listen to Aunt Li's nonsense! If we really stewed chicken at home, you are my man, how could I not leave some for you?"

"Am I talking nonsense?"

Aunt Li immediately became unhappy when she heard what Li Zhaodi said.

To say that she is talking nonsense is the same as saying that she is a liar.

Can this be tolerated?

Aunt Li immediately put her hands on her hips and pointed at Li Zhaodi, angrily cursing, "You conscienceless Li Zhaodi, why don't you wipe the oil off your mouth before you tell me if I'm talking nonsense?"

Li Zhaodi was shocked when she heard this. She subconsciously wiped her lips and denied it, "There's no greasy shine there. Aunt Li, you're seeing things!"

For a long time, her father and brother had eaten the meat of the stewed chicken in their family, while she and her mother drank the soup. As for Xiao Jingze, the son-in-law, naturally he got nothing.

The reason why Li Zhaodi's mouth was greasy this time was simply because she hurriedly ate the chicken nuggets Liu Guihua left for Li Yaozu and forgot to wipe her mouth.