I am beautiful enough

"Jianmin, Jianmin?" Mrs. Chen shouted a few times as soon as she entered the door and saw no one.

The sound of a wooden stick falling to the ground came from the stove, and Mrs. Chen suspected that a thief had entered. She put the egg basket on the table, and rushed in with a broom.

"Cough cough." Shi Yu squatted in front of the stove in disgrace, turned around and saw Mrs. Chen holding a broom, and almost sat down in the pile of firewood, "Don't leave, it's me, Shi Yu."

Mrs. Chen also recognized who it was, and put down the broom, but her heart was raised even higher.It's been two days, so why is the kid from the Shi family still at Jianmin's house and cooking?

Shiyu was still tossing his lunch there, and when Mrs. Chen saw Shiyu's movements, she couldn't care less to ask why Shiyu was still there, and she only felt distressed about the ruined wood and matches.

"How do you get angry like this?" Mrs. Chen took the fire tong from Shi Yu's hand, lit some sawdust with a match skillfully, and then led the fire to the firewood, "How can you put so much firewood in there? Yes, the fire has to be put out, two sticks will do, and when it’s almost cooked, remove one more stick.”

After tossing and tossing for more than half an hour, Shi Yu was stunned and could only nod his head.

When the fire was ready, Mrs. Chen gave up the position to Shi Yu, and asked him to watch the fire by himself. After thinking about it, she took off the stove cover worryingly, not to burn the pot through it later.

"You cook big white rice alone at noon?!" Mrs. Chen stared at the white white rice in the pot. If it wasn't half-cooked, she would feel distressed and want to pick it up.Isn't it a waste of food to eat dry rice without festivals?

Mrs. Chen added two tablespoons of water to the stove, cut in four balls of sweet potatoes, stirred them, and finally put the stove back on again.

Shi Yu watched Mrs. Chen's actions, then thought about the tattered "dowry" he dragged back just now, touched his nose, and felt like a prodigal daughter-in-law caught by her mother-in-law.

Mrs. Chen's name is Xiulian, and everyone in the village has a common saying about her. In those years when the food was most scarce, Mrs. Chen also rushed to send a few mouthfuls of food to Chen Jianmin and his wife; Shi Yu lived alone. When I couldn't go on living, Mrs. Chen also helped out several times; whenever there was a problem, Mrs. Chen could help.

Therefore, both the original owner and the current Shiyu are thinking of Mrs. Chen in their hearts. It would be even better if Mrs. Chen was not obsessed with introducing a partner to Chen Jianmin.

Chen Xiulian took the spatula, and made the sweet potato porridge by the way, "You can eat some at noon, and add some water to reheat it at night to eat."

After saying this, Chen Xiulian thought that Shiyu was staying at Jianmin's house tonight, and her heart skipped a beat, but Jianmin wasn't here, so she couldn't say anything.

The kitchen suddenly fell into an embarrassing silence, and in the end Chen Xiulian couldn't stay still anymore, and said "Let's go." Shi Yu hurriedly sent her to the door, and said politely, "Go away, Auntie."

After Chen Xiulian walked out the door, the more she thought about it, the more wrong she became, but before she could take a few steps, she was stopped by Ji Xiuchun from the next room.

"Hey, sister-in-law Xiulian, what did you see that little brat doing when you entered the room?"

"Nothing to do, just make lunch."

Ji Xiuchun has a big mouth that can be counted in the whole village. She can say everything that is not in her mouth, and she has made many jokes out of her mouth.

A woman like her who talks nonsense and doesn't do anything every day will be beaten several times in anyone's house, but his man is also strange. He only goes out to work every day, and pays the money he earns to the family. As long as he can have a glass of wine for dinner, don't I don't care.

After sending her two children to school, Ji Xiuchun amused herself by pointing at those trivial things in the village. How could Chen Xiulian dare to tell her more.

But Chen Xiulian didn't say anything, but Ji Xiuchun didn't intend to let her go, "That bastard just now carried those torn quilts and jackets to Chen Jianmin's house. I think Chen Jianmin probably wants to raise him as his own son." .Hey, it really happened, my wife ran away, and raised a child for that wild man."

"What are you talking about!" No matter how good-tempered Chen Xiulian was, she couldn't bear others to say that about Chen Jianmin. Wasn't that just saying that he was a man without a seed?

"Sister-in-law Xiulian, you have wronged me. Everyone has seen this. It's not that the Shi family has no house. Otherwise, why would he move to Chen Jianmin's house?" It seems like a lot of injustice.

Chen Xiulian couldn't tell her, and she was afraid that Ji Xiuchun would really hit her, so she hurried home.

The teenage children in the village who hadn't even grown hair knew how to ask for a wife. Chen Jianmin was in his early thirties, but he had never been in a hurry or took the initiative. He wouldn't be thinking about Shi Yuhua, would he?

The more Chen Xiulian thought about it, the more flustered she became.No, she had to ask Chen Jianmin about it today.