Travel through time and become the wronged stepmother

A conversation came from the depths of the bamboo forest not far away.

"Mom, do you feel anything special now?"

"Hey, I just feel that my body has warmed up a little, but there are no other changes.

"Perhaps this is because the water has been diluted, so it doesn't have much effect on my mother.

But Mom, I will definitely find a way to get that water to help Mom transform. "

"You have to be careful yourself and don't let anyone discover your identity, otherwise you will be killed."

"I know mother, I will be careful."

After a while, Cuizhu returned home with the jug in her arms, put the things back to their original places, and went back to her room to sleep.

No one knew about this series of small actions.

In a blink of an eye, it was already dawn, and people began to get up one after another.

At this time, Mo Niang's voice came from Cuizhu's room, "Cuizhu, why did your clothes get a scratch? I remember it was clearly not there last night."

Cuizhu's body trembled and she thought to herself, "It's not good. It couldn't have been accidentally scratched when I went out last night."

So he prevaricated with a slightly nervous expression: "Maybe it was scratched when I got off the carriage. It's normal that I couldn't see clearly in the dark and didn't notice it."

What Cuizhu said made sense, but she made a big fuss.

When Mo Niang thought of this, she took out her needle and thread and began to mend it, and then embroidered a few green bamboo leaves.

Mo Niang's craftsmanship is really impressive, and there is no trace of damage on the clothes.

At this time, it was already bright and the wind and snow had stopped. The sun was shining on the earth but it could not bring any warmth.

The sun shines on the white snow all over the mountains and plains, making people unable to open their eyes.

Jiang Luorou stood under the eaves, looking at the white snow all over the courtyard.

Without saying a word, he took out his shovel and started clearing the snow in the yard. It didn't take long to clear a path for people to walk on.

He and Mo Niang were working in the kitchen together, when Oxford, who lived in the workshop, also came to the courtyard with a quilt under his arms.

After a simple breakfast, I got up and left.

Jiang Luorou and the others were also not idle. They all joined the snow shoveling team one by one.

It was fine at first, but I don't know which child started it first.

Throwing a small snowball out, the ice and snow suddenly turned into a battlefield.

Several children began to attack indiscriminately, and snowballs flew all over the sky with laughter.

Mrs. Zhao and Mrs. Li also came out of their yard at this time and began to clean the snow outside the door.

Also following out at the same time were Tie Zhu, Liu Er and the others.

After all, they are still children, so they can't resist the temptation of snowball fights and join them one after another.

Watching the children playing, the smiles on the faces of the adults lingered for a long time.

Ning Zirui, who was passing by inadvertently, saw this scene and found it particularly dazzling.

She had cursed Jiang Luorou countless times in her heart, but she finally suppressed her anger and walked away silently.

Seeing that the children were sweating profusely while playing, Jiang Luorou ordered Mo Niang to boil a pot of ginger syrup for the children to cool down.

In the blink of an eye, it was already afternoon, and the children began to study under the leadership of Mo Niang as usual.

Jiang Luorou had nothing to do, so she came outside to look at the scenery.

I saw the green bamboo forest behind the house, with green leaves covered with white snow.

Without a hint of charm, he walked towards the back of the house.

Suddenly I found green silk threads hanging on a jujube tree.

It looked like the material at home, which made Jiang Luorou very confused.

But I didn’t think much about continuing towards the bamboo forest.

When I came to the depths of the bamboo forest, looking at the green bamboos reminded me of the scene in the TV series.

Suddenly feeling itchy, he took out the sword from the space.

He began to dance the sword with each move in the depths of the bamboo forest.

I don't know how long it had been since Jiang Luorou returned home so happy that she was covered in sweat.

When they got home, Zhaodi and Xiaoxia were also at home. Jiang Luorou knew the reason without even thinking.

I went to find Mrs. Li and Xiao Liu'er next door. They all sat down at the table and started to settle their wages.

Several people got their wages and didn't keep much, so they hurriedly said goodbye and left.

After seeing everyone walk away, Jiang Luorou took out a tael of silver and handed it to Mo Niang and said, "This is your wages."

Mo Niang quickly knelt down and kowtowed to thank her, which shocked Jiang Luorou.

He quickly picked up Mo Niang and said, "Mo Niang, what are you doing? You are the teacher I invited, so of course you have to be paid.

When you save enough money to redeem yourself, I will let you go. In my eyes, you are just a person.

Not a slave who can be beaten and scolded at will, nor an object that can be bought and sold at will, but an ordinary person.

In my eyes, everyone is equal, so don’t kneel down from time to time. I can't stand such a big gift. "

After Mo Niang calmed down, the two of them went to the kitchen and started working together.

Today is the 23rd day of the twelfth lunar month. According to custom, we must offer sacrifices to the Kitchen God.

So Jiang Luorou and Mo Niang started busy baking sugar cakes, then placed sesame flakes on them and performed a simple ceremony.

Under the sun's rays, the snow basically melted in just two days.

Only in the valleys can you see little bits of white snow.

Jiang Luorou came to Sister Li's house and asked Sister Li to find a few people to grind sweet potato flour at home.

When Sister-in-law Li heard about this, she was no longer as cheerful as before. She frowned and said in embarrassment: "Zicheng's mother is not my sister-in-law and she refuses to help you.

During the Chinese New Year, there are so many things going on at home and outside. Who has the spare time to work? "

Jiang Luorou hurriedly took Sister Li's hand and said, "My dear sister-in-law, I will pay you 30 cents a day, why don't you go and ask for me?"

Seeing Jiang Luorou's urging, Mrs. Li took off her apron and ran around the village looking for someone.

I actually found a few after asking door to door.

Jiang Luorou said a simple hello, and everyone started to work according to their respective tasks.

Jiang Luorou was naturally the little donkey pushing the mill.

After two days of busy work, the sweet potatoes in one yard disappeared.

Only then did Jiang Luorou put her heart in her stomach. She couldn't help but feel that the rewards given by the system were so delicious.

We must work harder.

After saying that, he took out a few baskets of washed sweet potatoes and cut the sweet potato slices with Mommy.

Place all the sweet potato slices in the sun to dry.

In the blink of an eye, it’s the twenty-eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, twenty-eight times.

Jiang Luorou also started to get busy with New Year celebrations. How could the New Year be complete without white and tender tofu? "

Jiang Luorou added water to the soaked soybeans last night and ground them into soy milk, then filtered it with a cloth.

Mo Niang thought while helping, my master is really strange and what he has done is really unprecedented.

"Luorou, grind these beans into pulp and filter the water. Are you going to make soybean flour?"

Jiang Luorou put the dried bean dregs aside and shook her head and said, "This time I'm not making flour, I'm making tofu."

Mommy Mo asked in confusion: "What is tofu? Why have I never heard of it?"

Is there no tofu in this world? Then I have another way to make money.

“I really can’t explain this sentence or two clearly, you will know it later.

I can’t say anything else, it’s absolutely delicious. "

After saying that, get up and put the filtered soy milk into the pot and boil it. Bring to a boil and continue to simmer for five minutes, then remove from the heat and set aside.