70: The Soldier King's Supernatural Wife, Three Babies in One Child

Yang Juhua felt unbalanced.

Now they don't eat together anymore. There are only two adults and two children in their family, and they can't eat much. On the other hand, Lu Chaoyan's family is not only large, but also has four outsiders.

So much firewood is consumed every day, why are they still the ones collecting it?

She came to the kitchen and looked at the pork soaked in lard that Lu Chaoyan put into the beans, and she felt so greedy.

"Asagao, the firewood in the backyard is burning too fast."

Lu Chaoyan paused while cooking and looked up at her, "Aunt San, if you leave earlier, you won't have to collect firewood."

"Well, we can't be the only ones collecting firewood every day," Yang Juhua finally stopped holding back, "You use much more firewood every day than we do."

"I can't help it. This was what Third Uncle promised when you moved in to my Lu family. Your family is responsible for collecting firewood. If you want to regret it now, you can only leave."

Lu Chaoyan quickly cooked tonight’s dishes, brought them to the table, and called Shen Fugui and the others to eat.

Seeing that she didn't leave a piece of meat, Yang Juhua cursed in a low voice. Seeing Lu Chaoyan coming to wash the pot, she smiled again, "Chaoyan, let me wash the pot. I'll help you."

Damn girl, there is still so much oil in the pot, and you just wash it like this, what a pity.

Lu Chaoyan glanced at her, took out the dishes and chopsticks for their family from the cupboard and went out.

It was already dark and Lu Xiang had not returned yet. Lu Chaoyan did not wait any longer. She left a meal for her and asked Lu Yuedan to bring the children out to eat.

She took two steamed buns and went to the brigade headquarters.

As soon as she left, Shen Fugui hurried to the window of the clinic to call Liu Zhibai for dinner.

This afternoon, he realized that Lu Chaoyan deliberately didn't give Liu Zhibai food. She must still be angry about her father stealing her money.

Liu Zhibai had been hungry for a whole day and felt dizzy. How could he still be proud? He walked to the backyard, sat down and started to eat voraciously.

When Yang Juhua saw that Lu Chaoyan was not there, she also ran to the table, expecting Shen Fugui to ask her to get a steamed bun.

But Shen Fugui is not stupid. Even at his home, he would not be so generous as to treat her to steamed buns.

Yang Juhua could only return to the kitchen in disappointment.

Lu Chaoyan went to the backyard of the brigade headquarters. Lu Hanqing was feeding Si Zhengyan. Lu Chaoyan replaced him and let him go home to eat.

"Uncle Fugui has made Si Zhengyan's bed. Bring it over after you finish your meal."

Lu Hanqing, who was about to leave, paused, "Third sister, is what you said reliable? Brother Zheng Yan didn't even move, how could he defecate on his own?"

"Why don't you just ask him?"

Lu Chaoyan scooped up a spoonful of noodles and brought it to Si Zhengyan's mouth. Looking at Si Zhengyan's handsome face, she asked, "Si Zhengyan, I made a bed for you to defecate conveniently.

There is a movable wooden board at the buttocks. At a certain time, Han Qing will open the board and you will defecate. If you think this method works, don't swallow this spoonful of rice. "

After she finished speaking, she fed the spoon into his mouth. The next moment, Lu Hanqing saw the rotten noodles flowing out from the corners of Si Zhengyan's mouth.

He laughed in surprise, "Brother Zhengyan can hear us talking?"

Lu Chaoyan wiped the rice off Si Zhengyan and asked him again, "Si Zhengyan, if you can hear us, swallow this spoonful of rice."

This made Si Zhengyan feel conflicted. If he admitted that he could hear it, would they talk behind his back in the future?

But if he doesn't admit it, Han Qing will definitely be disappointed.

He endured for a moment, but finally swallowed the noodles.

Lu Hanqing jumped for joy, "Third sister, the resurrection needle you taught me is effective. Brother Zhengyan is about to wake up, right?"

"It's hard to say, but you can't tell anyone that Si Zhengyan can hear our voices, and you can't use the resurrection needle on others," Lu Chaoyan said, waving her hand, "Let's go eat. I'll go into the city tomorrow morning. Write down what you want to buy."

"Okay, I won't tell anyone. I have everything I need now and I don't need to buy anything." Lu Hanqing ran away happily.

Lu Chaoyan continued to feed him, "Si Zhengyan, Han Qing is sincere to you and always hopes that you will get better. Don't let him down. Eat well and don't give up."

Si Zhengyan's mentality became much calmer. After listening to her advice, he felt grateful but also had some strange emotions.

That bastard Si Zhengyang really doesn't deserve such a good girl.

After feeding, Lu Chaoyan went to the kitchen and took a look. There was not much firewood left. It would be a good time to go to the city to buy a stove tomorrow so that Lu Hanqing wouldn't have to go collect firewood.

When she was about to go back, Shen Fugui and his three sons-in-law came carrying a wooden bed.

The bed is 1.2 meters wide, with 10-centimeter-high railings on both sides. There is a hand-cranked lifting rod at the head of the bed.

From now on, when feeding, there is no need to move Si Zhengyan's body, just shake him and he will sit up.

Several people carried Si Zhengyan onto the new bed, and sighed at Lu Hanqing's righteousness, saying that no one else could do this kind of serving work.

Lu Hanqing scratched his head with a naive smile and mentioned the story of Si Zhengyan saving him. Only then did Lu Chaoyan realize that Lu Hanqing did all this to repay his gratitude.

Shen Fugui and the others also praised Lu Hanqing for being a grateful child. When they left, Lu Chaoyan took out a rabbit and a pheasant.

Each person gets a rabbit and two pheasants, and then they stew a pot at home. Both adults and children can enjoy a big bowl.

The four of them eat so well at the Lu family every day, how can you have the nerve to ask for it?

Unable to resist Lu Chaoyan's persuasion, he finally took the chickens and rabbits away.

At this moment, at the Lu family, Lu Xiang was eating in the yard, and Lu Yuedan was sitting beside him with her little daughter in her arms, chatting with her in a low voice.

"Sister Yuedan," Tao Yuwei helped Gu Suyi into the yard, then came to Lu Yuedan with a smile and looked at Lu Youyou, "This child is really good-looking, not like a member of the Lu family at all, and has definitely inherited your good looks."

Tao Yuwei was eleven and a half years old when she came to the countryside. At that time, she had just come from the city and her heart was full of superiority.

When he arrived at the Lu family and saw the three sisters, his sense of superiority disappeared and he was filled with jealousy.

They are obviously just a bunch of country girls who grew up in the dirt. Why are they whiter and prettier than her?

Fortunately, Liu Zhibai likes her more than the three sisters of the Lu family.

Lu Yuedan has lived in the city for more than two years. Even though she is beaten every day, she is no longer the naive and innocent country girl she used to be.

She immediately understood the hidden meaning behind Tao Yuwei's words.

But deep down, she still had the weakness that comes from being bullied for a long time, so she endured it for a long time before she said, "You don't look like your father."

"I look like my mother, gentle and pretty." Tao Yuwei said proudly, hugging Gu Suyi's arm.

Seeing Lu Xiang lowering her head to eat, not daring to look at anyone, she sneered and asked, "Did Second Aunt make a mistake again? Why are you so timid, like a thief?"

"Tao Yuwei, stop talking nonsense," Lu Yuedan could tolerate Tao Yuwei saying bad things about her, but she couldn't stand hearing others talking about her mother. She stood up and yelled, "If you have nothing to do, get out of here and go back to the backyard. Don't be a nuisance here."