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Chapter 204 The unrecognizable little clay figurine
This is the truth.

There are evil mothers-in-law and there are good mothers-in-law, but there are more evil mothers-in-law and fewer good mothers-in-law.

Wen mother...

In terms of daily contact and the feeling given to her, she should be one of the luckier ones.

"Can I not cook when I go back?"

"can."

I will send a telegram to my mother tomorrow and ask her to tidy up the room. I must also tell her not to let her do housework.

However, based on his understanding of my mother, "Mom is reluctant to let you work."

"What?"

"You can't work even if you're not married to me, and I won't let you work if you're married."

At this point, he sighed, "I'm afraid you'll run away. Before I was with you, I wrote letters every once in a while to scold me. It's no use. I couldn't even get her a daughter-in-law. She's afraid after knowing that I'm with you." If you think I'm not good enough to be nice to you, the letters come more often, all telling me to be nice to you."

Yi didn't know about this for a long time, "Where's the letter?"

"In the drawer under the desk."

"I'll go take a look."

"it is good."

Fortunately, Yi Chichi found out that her mother-in-law was really a wonderful person.

The letter written to Wen Shi can make people laugh to death.

The beginning of each letter is about the situation at home.

She said that her life in Kaoshantun was quite peaceful, and that Aunt Ma and the others took good care of her. Their biggest hobby every day was to listen to their boss's affairs while working.

The daughter-in-law of a certain family in the village is dull and hard-working, but she always thinks that she is a smart person and treats others as fools.

This is about Shao Yun, the third daughter-in-law of the party secretary, a person who likes to be smart and makes a lot of jokes.

Then it was useless to scold him, and he couldn't even get along with anyone.

She said that she is old and may close her eyes and leave this world tomorrow. I asked my son, can I let my mother see you marry a wife before she closes her eyes?

I don’t even dare to think about raising children.

When I mentioned something else, when it comes to marrying a virtuous wife, appearance is actually not that important compared to character.

Of course, the hero has a hard time being a beauty, but she actually likes good-looking ones, after all, they are pleasing to the eye.

If possible, she hoped to find someone beautiful and good-natured in Wenshi.

At the end of the letter, she said: If you think about it carefully, life is like honey, sweet with bitterness. I hope that my son's life will be sweet without bitterness.

So, get married quickly...

Yi Chichi read the letters one after another and found that they were all from the time of marriage promotion.

It wasn't until one of the telegrams that the content was changed.

The content was nothing else, but that she liked Yi Chichi and asked her what she thought, and if she was good, she would take the initiative.

Then Wen Shi really took the initiative and took a telegram of the person she wanted to seal, and then sent money and tickets over, asking her to buy stamps and stationery, saying it was for communication expenses.

Don't let her suffer.

Then, the content of Wen’s mother’s letter became: If we teach Wen to please girls...

"Isn't my mother a wonderful person?"

The shadow suddenly struck, and before Yi could react, he fell into the man's broad, sweat-smelling embrace.

The hot breath sprayed against the ears, making them itchy.

She rubbed her ears and said, "Well, I have a little more confidence in getting along well with mom."

"You just worry about it all day long. Just wait and see. Mom will definitely treat you better than me."

"That's good. From now on, Mom and I will be in the same country, and you will be in your own country. If one day you make me angry, I will take Mom and leave you."

When I heard about it,...good guy, the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is not good, the relationship between husband and wife is good, and the son is caught in a dilemma.

But his wife wanted to take her away without him.

Does this sound like a word?

"Comrade Yi Chichi, I think you need to recognize the reality. The person who will accompany you until you grow old is me, not your mother."

"It doesn't matter. A good mother-in-law is hard to find. If you catch one, you have to hold on to her. Men are different. If you don't like her, you can change her."

Her mouth blurted out faster than her brain.

"If the man is not good, can he be replaced?"

Very good, he will let her know that men are not so easy to change. The waist tightened, and the two of them changed positions as the world spun.

Yi Chichi, whose back came into contact with the hard bamboo mat, subconsciously pushed him with his hand, "...W-what are you doing?"

"Teach you whether men can change."

His eyes were deep and his tone was dangerous.

Yi Chichi hesitated for a second, and the person who knew the current affairs pretended to be good for Junjie, "Let's discuss it. Can you just pretend that you didn't hear what I just said?"

How can you be so simple? If you say something out loud, it will throw water away. It is naturally impossible to pretend that you haven't heard it.

He chuckled, "What do you think?"

A generous hand grasped her slender wrist. Yi Chichi, who couldn't break away, looked at his face that was slowly leaning down and said harshly, "Be careful."

"Thank you for the compliment, it's a great honor."

"I didn't praise you."

Yi Chichi was out of breath, and his voice was a little hoarse when he heard it, "It's dark, it's time to take a shower."

Is this bath okay?

Not getting better.

But there was no way. Without medicine and acupuncture, Yi Chichi couldn't break away from his power even if he used both hands to fight.

I had no choice but to lie flat and rot.

Then, I went crazy in the middle of the night and slept well in the middle of the night.

Yi Chichi fell into a deep sleep and was only awakened by Wen Shi who came back with lunch at noon.

"Daughter-in-law, it's time to get up."

"……what time is it?"

"It's past 11 o'clock, are you up?"

"rise."

After brushing her teeth and washing her face, Yi Chichi finally woke up after drinking half a glass of water. Then, she entered the pleasant time of cooking.

Wenshi sat aside and watched her eat, "Slow down, be careful not to choke."

"Ah."

After a hearty meal, she looked relieved as if she had finally come to life.

When Wen Shi glanced at her, he said nothing.

Yi Chichi rinsed his mouth, saw him putting away the dishes and said, "Are you going back to the camp?"

"Back."

I was busy, so I came here during meal time.

"You can play by yourself. I'll accompany you to the sea after get off work in the evening."

He fastened the cleaned lunch box, gave instructions and went back to work.

After watching him leave, Yi Chichi walked around in the yard, then went back to the house to do some boxing for digestion, then moved the tools out and got into work.

There are only a few days until I go back, so I have to hurry up and go to Ning Jiandong to deliver the goods and get the balance.

By the way, let’s also take a look at Liu Lan’s painting of spring.

Splitting silk, threading needles and threads, embroidering the feathers of a kingfisher on the silk cloth stitch by stitch, the immersive work makes it impossible to feel the passage of time, dazzling the children in the yard after school.

Then, loud cries came.

The cries were heartbreaking and the grief was heartbreaking.

Yi Chichi was startled. He put down his needlework and went to the door to look out. He saw a little clay figure on the road, crying and falling from the mud, coming this way.

"???The beginning of the Yuan Dynasty?"

The voice and height were familiar, but the unrecognizable appearance made her afraid to recognize him.

"Auntie, auntie wuwuwu..."

Lin Yuanchu, a child who heard the shouting, looked over and shouted politely without forgetting to cry.

Yi Chichi suddenly became happy and quickly came to the courtyard gate and asked him, "What did you do?"

“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu,I was beaten,uuuuuuuu,pushed into the quagmire,uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu””

The little kid was so aggrieved that he whimpered and complained.

My hands wanted to wipe tears from my face, but my face was covered with mud, which wiped away my loneliness.