Jiang Zhiluo frowned, feeling more and more that Liu Tingan was out of his mind.

"Why are you comparing others to my husband?"

After hearing this, Liu Tingan breathed a sigh of relief.

To my sister-in-law, that man is an outsider, and Brother Cui is her husband.

Yes, this is good. Brother Cui should be fine.

"Sister-in-law is right, outsiders naturally cannot compare with Brother Cui."

Jiang Zhiluo put down the bottle and planned to go into the house to scoop out all the chili con carne sauce so that it could be bottled.

After bottling, it can be sent to Wei Xingye.

When Jiang Zhiluo entered the house, she found that Cui Hejin had helped scoop out the chili meat sauce in the pot into large basins and wooden barrels.

A big pot full has been scooped out.

Jiang Zhiluo smiled with crooked eyebrows, "Thank you, husband."

Cui Hejin said softly: "This is what you should do. Why do you need to say thank you to me?"

“What needs to be done next?”

"Bottling?"

Cui Hejin naturally heard what Jiang Zhiluo said to Liu Ting'an just now.

Jiang Zhiluo nodded and said: "Each bottle can hold one kilogram, so first fill eighty bottles."

Cui Hejin said warmly: "Okay."

With that said, Cui Hejin started filling the bottles.

Liu Tingan also rushed to help.

Two people took the barrels and large basins to the yard to bottle them.

The place inside the house is a bit small and a bit busy.

Liu Ting'an helped while carefully observing Brother Cui's expression.

I always feel that Brother Cui treats his wife very differently.

Cui Hejin felt Liu Ting'an's gaze and said calmly: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just think Brother Cui, you are really kind to your sister-in-law."

Cui Hejin paused while bottling, then said with a calm expression: "Compared to what she paid, this is not good at all."

Liu Ting'an didn't know why, "Isn't this good?"

I always feel that whatever his wife says, Brother Cui will agree to it.

I feel like Brother Cui listens to his wife very much.

This is not good enough.

In his family, his grandmother listens to his grandfather, and his mother listens to his father.

In many families, men have the final say.

It seems to be completely different in Brother Cui's house.

No wonder Jiang Zhiluo wants to marry Brother Cui.

Even if he were a woman, he would try his best to achieve his goal.

But since he is a man, he will naturally not have any unnecessary thoughts.

"I think it's good, but my father doesn't treat my mother like this."

"But how should I put it, I think the atmosphere in your home, Brother Cui, is very good and comfortable."

"Unlike my family, my mother doesn't dare to say anything or have her own ideas. She always listens to my grandma or my father."

His mother is busy working and doing things every day, working more and talking less, so that grandma will be less likely to find fault with her.

But he felt that there was very little smile on his mother's face.

My mother missed her grandparents in her heart, but she never dared to say anything.

He remembered that one time when his grandmother was sick when he was a child, and his mother wanted to take some money or food back to see her, his grandmother would scold his mother for always thinking about her family.

Later, his mother didn't take anything but went to the mountains to dig some mountain goods to see her grandma.

He remembered that after his mother came back at night, she secretly cried in the house.

Later, when he grew up, he became more knowledgeable. Because he was very knowledgeable and promising, his mother also gained some status in the family.

However, he has always believed that when a woman marries someone, she belongs to her husband's family, and she really shouldn't go to her mother's family often.

After a pause, Liu Ting'an couldn't help but ask: "Brother Cui, wouldn't you be angry if my sister-in-law misses her parents' home and returns to her parents' home often?"

Cui Hejin laughed a little, but looking at Liu Tingan's confused look, he replied: "I won't be angry."

"Why, shouldn't a woman be a member of her husband's family and face her husband's family?"

Cui Hejin rarely said a few words to Liu Ting'an: "That's not the case."

"They also have feelings and concerns. They are thinking about their parents and relatives. These are all normal things."

After a pause, Cui Hejin continued to speak calmly: "You can think about everything from your own heart."

"If you try to think about things from another angle, you will understand."

Listening to these words, Liu Tingan seemed to understand something at this moment.

He seemed to understand his mother's position, "If I were my mother, if I couldn't help myself and couldn't go back to see my parents, I would definitely feel uncomfortable."

Thinking of his mother's hard work over the years, Liu Ting'an suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

He wants his mother to be happy.

"Brother Cui, thank you, I understood it immediately."

Cui Hejin shook his head gently.

…

Jiang Zhiluo naturally didn't know about this episode.

She was busy kneading dough in the house to make it rise.

In this way, the noodles are almost ready by noon.

Then you can make snacks.

While they were busy doing this, Mrs. Cui came back.

Liu Tingan hurriedly called politely: "Auntie!"

Mrs. Cui naturally recognized Liu Ting'an, he had been to the house before.

"This is Ting'an. You're welcome. Just treat this place as your home."

Mrs. Cui exchanged greetings with Liu Tingan and hurried into the house.

Mrs. Cui excitedly said to Jiang Zhiluo: "Zhiluo, I went to check it out. Our house is so beautiful, big and grand, and it will definitely be comfortable to live in."

"The beams will be put up immediately. After the beams are put up and the roof is put on, the house will be really completed."

"Our house is the only one in the village. Many people in our village go to see it and are envious of it."

“The front yard and back yard are so big, you can grow vegetables.”

"But now it's mid-March, and everyone is ready to help build the house and go farming."

"Although our family only has one acre of land, with a big yard, it is equivalent to an extra field."

Mrs. Cui was very happy. After she came back, she talked a lot to Jiang Zhiluo at once.

Jiang Zhiluo said: "Mom, I'll make the dough after I've kneaded it. When the dough is ready at noon, we'll make snacks and we can serve it to the rafters in the afternoon."

Mrs. Cui said: "Can we make snacks now?"

Jiang Zhiluo took out the two snack molds and said, "These are the finished molds, just right for making snacks."

Mrs. Cui took it in her hand and looked at it and said: "This mold is really beautiful, small and exquisite. It is much prettier than the molds on the market. It will definitely look good when it is made."

Jiang Zhiluo said: "So, I am not in a hurry to buy it in the town and find someone to make the mold."

Mrs. Cui imagined that the house would be built soon, and her smile almost overflowed from her eyes. "The time is just right, don't be in a hurry, you can make it in the afternoon."

"Are you a little busy today? I remember you said that after filling the chili con carne sauce, you still have to deliver it to others."

"I saw so many bottles in the yard. When I was delivering them, I asked Li Zheng to borrow their bullock cart for use."

The conditions in their Donghe village are simple, and only the Li Zheng family has one cow.

Everyone is envious.

With the bullock cart, there is income.

During farming, oxen are used to plow the fields, and when not busy, oxen carts can be used to pull people and goods to make money.

When Jiang Zhiluo heard the bullock cart, her expression changed.

It’s really inconvenient without a bullock cart.

"Mom, if I want to buy a cow, how much will it cost?"

Mrs. Cui was startled, "Zhiluo, do you want to buy a cow?"
Chapter completed!