Fortune tellers give eggs, the stepmother is a Taoist boss

Chapter 4
The morning light spreads, and the morning sun tingles on my face.

Jiang Fuyuan woke up first, opening his eyes and staring at the straw roof in a daze.

When she just woke up, she was stunned for more than ten seconds before she remembered that she was no longer in the sect, and there were no servants to call her to wash up and have breakfast.

The soft heat source next to him moved, and Ke Mingsong blinked his hazy eyes hard.

What time is it... He should get up and go to the mountains to see if there are any wild vegetables... Otherwise, his brother will be hungry again...

But it's so comfortable... He hasn't slept so comfortably for a long time...

Seeing how sleepy he looked, Jiang Fuyuan couldn't help but snore until his hair became mussed.

"If you're sleepy, just sleep a little longer. You don't have to get up to do morning classes."

Her gentle whisper made Ke Mingsong jump up and immediately sit up straight.

!!!

Why did he sleep next to this woman all night? !

The thin wooden board made a heart-wrenching "creak" sound as he suddenly stood up.

Ke Mingbai, who was woken up, rubbed his eyes with his little hands and got up: "Brother... is it dawn yet?"

Seeing that the two cubs were awake, Jiang Fuyuan simply got up and got out of bed, stretched out the wrinkles from sleep, picked out a piece of soft material from his clothes bag and put it in the basin to wring it dry.

Xiaopang went to fetch water this morning. He specially chose the first mountain spring that no one had used in the early morning. It was cool and clean.

After fetching the water, it begged Jiang Fuluan to praise him, and then happily went back outside to watch.

She couldn't help but wipe the faces of the two Zaizai, and after asking them to get out of bed to rinse their mouths, she used the remaining water to wash herself briefly.

After cleaning up, she picked up the little cub and walked out.

She finally figured it out, the eldest son was still very wary of her, and if he wanted to control the eldest son, the second son was the best magic weapon.

"Grandma, what are we going to do?" Ke Mingbai asked curiously with his little face raised. He had never been out with Grandma so early in the morning.

Jiang Fuyuan raised the corners of her lips and showed a gentle smile: "Of course I'm going to have breakfast."

The Ke family yard was facing a powerful enemy at this moment.

Mr. Ke Chen deliberately got up before dawn, made breakfast early, and urged Mr. Ke and his son to get up and eat quickly.

What happened yesterday left a deep shadow on her, and she did not forget her second daughter-in-law's words before leaving that she would come back tomorrow.

Cook and eat early. Even if that crazy woman does come and their food is all finished, let’s see what the crazy woman can do.

After making her usual pancakes and rice porridge, she hesitated for a moment before eating two eggs and steaming the custard, and then sprinkled some minced meat on the surface.

just in case……

Under Ke Chen's urging, Mr. Ke and Mr. Ke got up in a hurry, with their belts only halfway tied.

One was hit with a hammer and his Tianling Gai was smashed, and the other was tied up in a pig pen for no reason. The two of them had a lot of psychological shadow.

As soon as the three of them sat down at the table, an urging voice came as promised.

"Is dinner ready? Then we're just in time."

Jiang Fuyuan seemed to have returned to her own home and walked straight to the dining table.

Ke Chen's heart skipped a beat, and her face, which looked like dry tree bark, twitched. She suppressed her fear and said fiercely, "Why are you here again!"

Jiang Fuyuan raised an eyebrow: "Mother-in-law, if I remember correctly, my husband-in-law's surname is also Ke, right? We are a family. If I don't go home to eat, where will I go to eat?"

Ke Chen's hand holding the chopsticks was shaking uncontrollably, and her mouth was still sharp: "Who is the same family as you! Let's, let's separate our families today!"

As she said this, she turned to the left and touched Old Ke's hand without looking away, hoping that he would also express his opinion.When I touched it, there was only an empty bench.

Turning around, he saw that old man Ke had run under the eaves at some point, hugging Mr. Ke and shivering.

"Useless old thing!" Ke Chen cursed in a low voice, and couldn't help but retreat with her legs, farther away from Jiang Fuyuan, further away.

Jiang Fuyuan didn't care what she said. He put the two cubs on the bench, grabbed the chopsticks and started stuffing the pancakes.

By the way, I was picky about the dishes: "The meat custard is just okay. I'll put more meat next time. It's not enough for a big baby or a baby to fit between their teeth."

Mrs. Ke Chen was so angry that her vision went dark: "You!"

Not daring to attack directly, she could only pinch Old Ke hard: "Didn't we agree last night that the village chief would come and separate the families today? You should go quickly!"

Old Ke's legs were trembling and he couldn't move even one step.

In the end, Ke Laosan ran out of the yard along the side of the courtyard wall and went to invite the head of Kejia Village.

When the village chief arrived, Jiang Fuyuan and the others had just finished the last mouthful of rice porridge.

Seeing the village chief, Mrs. Ke Chen seemed to have the courage again, pointing at Jiang Fuyuan's nose and crying: "Village chief, look at this crazy woman, she is going to kill my family, she is a disaster. He is a living king of hell!”

The village chief looked at Mr. Ke Chen, who had runny nose and tears, and then at Jiang Fuyuan, who lowered her eyebrows and carefully wiped her stepson's mouth.

This is not the calamity star or the king of hell. With gentle features, it is more believable to say that he is Shuiyue Guanyin.

"Okay!" He interrupted Ke Chen's howl with a frown. The village chief frowned and said, "Your third son said you wanted to separate your family. I'm here to make the decision. I'm not here to listen to your nonsense!"

He had long heard about Ke Chen's harsh treatment of his first wife's children and grandchildren, but he couldn't directly intervene in other people's housework, so he could only watch over the years, but he couldn't do much to help.

After being scolded by the village chief, Mrs. Ke Chen stopped pretending to cry and howl, glared at Jiang Fuyuan and the two children hatefully and said, "Yes, we are going to separate our families. If she marries into my family, she will not be able to work. If she wants to eat my family’s food, I have to share it with her!”

The village chief frowned.

Everyone in the village knows that the second eldest son of the Ke family has gone to join the army, leaving only three orphans and a widowed mother in the second room. It seems that Ke Mu is not a person who can do crop work. With two young children, he really doesn't want to starve to death if he leaves. ?

He paused, his voice softened three degrees, and asked Jiang Fuyuan's opinion: "What about you? Do you want to separate the family?"

Jiang Fuyuan lowered her head and made a submissive gesture: "Yes, it's all up to my mother-in-law, but my husband-in-law is not here. How to separate the family is up to the village chief."

It's not a problem to eat for a day or two, but if you eat every day, the wool will be bald, so it is better to separate the family.

Hearing that she was so docile and easy to bully, the village chief became even more intolerable.

After pondering for a moment, he said to Old Man Ke: "According to the rules of the village, in addition to dividing the population, the family wealth must also be divided. Your family has three acres of paddy fields, and the son of the third brother should share them equally. Now that the bright pine trees and bright cypresses are in the name of the second brother, then the paddy fields should be divided equally. Give two bedrooms and two acres..."

"What! I don't agree!" Upon hearing that the family's land was going to be distributed to Jiang Fuyuan, Ke Chen stretched her neck like a plucked chicken and screamed in protest.

"Why give her two acres of land! She can do magic! She's a witch! She even injured us yesterday! It's good that I didn't ask her to pay, but I still want to give her land? What a dream!"

The village chief's face was as black as ink. He had always acted fairly and was quite prestigious in the village. Today, Ke Chen's decision was refuted.

"You still can't separate the families!" The village chief shouted so loudly that Old Ke trembled all over.

Old Man Ke quickly pulled Ke Chen's sleeve and signaled her not to make the village chief angry again, as their family would continue to live in Kejia Village from now on.

At this time, Jiang Fuyuan Rourou said: "Village Chief, I can't take care of the crops with my two children. It's a waste for me to give two acres of paddy fields. It's better to convert them into cash..."

It's clearly organized and logical, and she doesn't look like a crazy woman.

The village chief had never seen Mu Cizhan look crazy about ghosts. He only thought that people's words were frightening, and he made a living nonsense of a woman who had a certain amount of progress and retreat, and turned her into a crazy woman.

He nodded appreciatively and said: "Ms. Ke Er's words make sense. Let's convert it into cash. Based on the annual harvest of three taels per mu, it can be converted into six taels of silver."

(End of this chapter)