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Chapter 115: Chapter 115

Chapter 115 115 Washing clothes

At this moment, as long as Zhao Yuanle lowered his head to cover the sun, he could see small transparent fish swimming among the water plants.

It's a pity that I didn't see any shrimps.

Zhao Yuanlan was also watching the small fish nearby. She took action quickly, and her hands suddenly floated up from the water. When she opened them again, there were several small fish inside.

Zhao Yuanle also tried to do this, but failed several times.

Zhao Yuanlan chuckled next to him.

"You can't catch it, let me show you my skills."

Zhao Yuanle sighed.

She only has the memory of the original owner, but has no experience in catching such a small fish.

After a while, Zhao Yuanlan had caught several small fish, including one or two that were as big as a little finger.

Zhao Yuanle helped her dig a hole in the mud nearby and filled it with water. These small fish were put in it.

It was almost time to play. Thinking about how busy he was going to be today, Zhao Yuanle quickly cleaned the mud off his hands and started washing clothes.

At this time, there are basically no brushes, just use a washboard to rub by hand, or else use a stick and hammer.

Zhao Yuanle was now very strong, so he put the clothes on the stone and hammered them. He didn't need to rest for a long time, and he hammered them all in one go.

Zhao Yuanlan filled a wooden basin with water next to him, threw the clean clothes into it, stamped on the water with his feet, and then threw the clothes into the river to wash.

Natural soap locust is easy to rinse. After repeating this step twice, the water that comes out of the clothes will be wrung out and there will be no foam.

Zhao Yuanlan originally wanted to twist her clothes with Zhao Yuanle, but Zhao Yuanle's strength was too great, and she almost broke her arms and legs, so she just walked aside to look at her little fish.

Zhao Yuanle quickly wrung out all the clothes and threw them into the wooden basin.

Seeing this, Zhao Yuanlan dug up the mud pit and released all the small fish inside, then put on his shoes and followed Zhao Yuanle's footsteps.

Zhao Yuanle was carrying clothes on his back, and Zhao Yuanlan was following behind with a laundry stick.

In the river, Xiuer and the other girls were still washing.

They all carried a family's clothes on their backs. The clothes looked quite dirty, and there were shoes stained with a lot of mud.

Zhao Yuanle saw that they were small in stature but had a lot of clothes to wash. After washing, the clothes would weigh two or three times with water. She didn't know how these girls, who looked like dried cowpeas, could carry them on their backs.

She also saw that the shoes these people placed next to them were also in tatters. Many of them had holes in their thumbs. Some were slightly better. She even used rags to patch the holes. There were many others.

Just so rotten.

Zhao Yuanle looked at what he and Zhao Yuanlan were wearing again, and sighed slowly.

She felt it was very unfair.

Obviously it is these people who work hard and produce, but it is those people who enjoy it.

The little girls here wash so many clothes in the river in the cold weather. Their hands and feet are red from the cold, and the skin on their fingers is wrinkled.

As for those people, such as Wang Yuxiang, they were served by maids, wore various clothes and jewelry, and sat upstairs throwing money to reward the opera singers.

She didn't think it was natural for those people to enjoy it like this.

Zhao Yuanlan followed Zhao Yuanle. She didn't know why, but Zhao Yuanle would be in a daze from time to time, and sometimes he would exude an angry and low-pressure aura.

The two of them walked very quickly, and after returning home, they quickly hung their clothes and sheets to dry on the bamboo poles in the yard.

After the matter was settled, Zhao Yuanle put down his sleeves, picked up the basket of eggs, and walked towards Zhao Li's house.

It’s time to start the next thing.

Zhao Yuanle arrived at Zhao Li's house, but found that Zhao Li was not at home. The person who greeted her to sit on the bench was Zhao Li's mother.

Zhao Liniang is very energetic now. She is much younger than before when she kept talking about how she was not dead every day.

After bringing a bench to Zhao Yuanle, she went in and poured cold boiled water for Zhao Yuanle, adding a little sugar to it.

Zhao Yuanle took a few sips and asked about Jinfeng.

"Isn't Aunt Jinfeng looking for me?"

Zhao Liniang smiled and said: "She is still sleepy. You don't know. She loves to sleep when she is pregnant with a baby."

Zhao Yuanle laughed twice.

She knew that pregnant women were sleepy, and Jinfeng's sleepiness was probably due to laziness.

Zhao Liniang looked at the basket in Zhao Yuanle's hand and let out an ouch.

"Come here, don't bring anything else, it's our turn to thank you."

Zhao Yuanle: "I didn't give it to you, I gave it to others."

Zhao Liniang didn't care about this, she just said thank you to Zhao Yuanle.

"If it weren't for you, my grandson would definitely not be able to survive. It's all thanks to you."

Zhao Liniang sighed: "The grandson I have been looking forward to for so many years has finally arrived. Fortunately, you followed me at that time. If I had known better, I would have stopped the two of them from fighting and almost killed my grandson."

Zhao Yuanle laughed politely.

She really didn't want to open her mouth to agree with Zhao Liniang, so she just smiled to cover up her speechlessness and embarrassment.

Jinfeng was quite able to sleep. Zhao Yuanle was pulled here by Zhao Liniang and talked about many things about his future grandson for a long time, but he still didn't wait until Jinfeng woke up.

After a while, Jinfeng's voice finally came from inside.

"What are you talking about."

Jinfeng asked.

Zhao Liniang said quickly: "Lele is here."

Jinfeng's voice was full of joy and she hurriedly said: "Come in quickly."

Zhao Yuanle went in with the basket and saw Jinfeng lying on the bed who had just woken up.

At this time, Jinfeng looks much better than when he was first beaten. It seems that he has really taken good care of himself these days.

Jinfeng was very happy to see Zhao Yuanle.

She quickly asked Zhao Yuanle to sit down, and pointed to the snacks and oranges placed on the small table next to her.

"Eat something, put the basket down."

Zhao Liniang also came in and looked over.

As soon as Jinfeng saw Zhao Liniang, her face turned cold.

Zhao Liniang knew that she was in the wrong, but she still smiled in response to Jinfeng's cold face.

Zhao Liniang must serve Jinfeng well now and let Jinfeng give her a fat grandson.

But, once the grandson is obtained, Zhao Liniang will never have a good attitude toward Jinfeng. She is someone who has come before, and it will be too easy to deal with her daughter-in-law during the confinement period.

At that time, she must show Jinfeng some prestige. Now that her grandson is in hand, Jinfeng should recognize her own identity.

Zhao Liniang keeps these thoughts deep in her heart and will not reveal them at all now.

Jinfeng knew this very well, so now she could put on airs to serve him.

Rolling his eyes, Jin Feng suddenly said to Zhao Liniang calmly: "I don't have much appetite today, so I just want to eat something sour. Get me some pig nostrils and mix them with some vinegar."

Zhao Liniang quickly agreed with a smile, but she also remembered that the jealousy at home was gone.

Jinfeng has been eating sour food these days, so the vinegar at home has been eaten up quickly. If she wants to eat it now, she has to buy more.
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