Due to long-term hard work, the original owner's health was not very good.
When Jiang meditated, he began to circulate the breath in his body, but he couldn't absorb a trace of spiritual energy for a long time. It seemed that this world was a world where cultivation was impossible.
There are spiritual stones in the bag, but there are not many spiritual stones in it.
Shi Jiang was not sure whether the future world would be like the current world, unable to absorb spiritual energy.
Therefore, it is not too late to wait until a dangerous world to use the hundred-nap bag of spiritual stones, just in case.
The sweet cakes and various delicious foods that were thrown into the bag before can be taken out to replenish nutrition for this body.
It sounds ridiculous, but the Zhou family can be considered a farming and reading family, with hundreds of acres of fertile land.
But after the original owner married into the Zhou family, Zhou's mother thought that the Zhou family had too many people, so she separated Zhou Qingli and the original owner as soon as the young couple got married.
They were only given an old house and two acres of thin farmland, but Zhou Qing could not lift his hands or shoulders, so he could only ignore what was going on outside the window and concentrate on studying in the study.
The two acres of thin farmland at home were all worked by the original owner, who got up early in the morning and stayed in the dark all by himself.
The original owner felt sorry for her husband's hard work in studying, so he left all the delicious food at home for Zhou Qingli to eat, while he ate coarse grains, and sometimes he might go hungry.
He had completely hollowed out his own body. In fact, even if Zhou Qingli and Shi Lan didn't kill him, the original owner's body wouldn't have been able to sustain it for long.
Now that Shi Jiang is here, although she cannot absorb spiritual energy for cultivation, it does not prevent her from being able to regulate this body that is now her own.
Of course, the first condition now is not to stay at Zhou's house, but to return to Shi's house, because nothing has happened to Shi's father yet.
The death of his parents was a pain in the heart of the original owner.
"Mom, where is dad?"
The distance between Shi's family and Zhou's family is not that far. It only takes a stick of incense to reach the door of my parents' house.
Shi Jiang was carrying a basket in her hand, and in the basket were some small cakes that she took out of the bag.
As soon as I entered the house, I saw my mother weaving, but my father was nowhere to be seen.
"Jiang'er, why are you here, but what's the matter?"
Although their daughter and son-in-law live in the same village as them, it is not good for the daughter to return to her parents' house all the time because of the water thrown out by her married daughter, otherwise the in-laws will definitely have a problem with her daughter.
When Shi's mother suddenly heard her eldest daughter's voice, her first reaction was that her daughter might have some difficulties at home and needed help.
"Mom, I'm fine. I just miss you and dad. By the way, why are you alone and dad went up the mountain again?"
Shi Jiang frowned slightly. Could it be that he was a little late?
"No, your father has gone to the fields. By the way, tomorrow your father will go weeding the land at your home."
Shi's mother did not believe what her eldest daughter said. She thought about it for a while. When her eldest daughter returned to her parents' home, she asked several times where the old man was. It was probably because of the two acres of land at her home.
Now the son-in-law and daughter's family live solely on the little things produced from those two acres of land.
She looked carefully and found that her eldest daughter had lost a lot of weight and her cheeks were sunken. She couldn't help but feel sad and wanted to cry.
Shi Jiang didn't know what was going on in Shi's mother's mind. After putting the basket in his hand on the table, he waved his hand to Shi's mother.
"Dad doesn't need to hoe the Zhou family's land. He goes to the fields and does carpentry work. His body is already very tired. Don't collapse from exhaustion."
While talking, he took a small cake out of the basket, broke off a piece and stuffed it into Shi Mu's mouth.
"Mom, try my new food."
This kind of small cake is made of flour and eggs. It is very simple and does not require a microwave. It can be steamed directly in the pot.
After hearing what her eldest daughter said, Shi's mother felt a little worried. Could something have happened to her and her son-in-law?
You didn't even care about the most important two acres of land. Could it be that you had a quarrel with your son-in-law?
Without warning, the broken cake was stuffed into his mouth.
She was about to say no, but the small cake was delicate and sweet, with a strong milky taste, but she swallowed the mouthful of cake just by squeezing her lips.
Shi Mu smacked her mouth a few times, and she felt that her mouth was truly fragrant.
"What is this made of? Why is it so delicious?"
Staring at the other half of the fluffy golden cake in Shi Jiang's hand, Shi's mother asked with surprise on her face.
She also thought that the ingredients for such a delicious thing must be very expensive. Thinking of the bite of cake she swallowed like a ginseng fruit, her flesh ached.
"Oh, why are you giving me such good food? If you take it to the market and sell it, you can sell it for several copper coins!"
Hearing what Shi's mother said, Shi Jiang suddenly smiled and said: "Mom, you think it tastes good too, can you sell it in the market? I also thought that if it doesn't taste good, I'll think about it again.
Since it’s delicious, let’s make this food at home and sell it in the market. We’ll make money, and you and dad won’t have to work so hard.”
This sentence sounded fine to me at first glance, but when I thought about it carefully, Shi's mother was suddenly startled, ignoring the sweet taste in her mouth.
He kept asking: "Jiang'er, don't lie to me. What's going on between you and your son-in-law?"
Shi Jiang lowered his eyes and said calmly: "Originally, my marriage to Zhou Qingli was a mistake. He and Shi Lan have been in love for a long time, and now they are still in contact with Shi Lan behind my back."
Hearing what her eldest daughter said, Shi's mother was like a bolt from the blue. Her eyes widened and she asked in disbelief.
"What did you say? Who is following whom?"
Before Shi Jiang could reply, he heard someone forcefully push the door open. Shi's father held the hoe tightly in his hand and looked at Shi Jiang with his face flushed.
"Are you telling the truth?"
It seemed that as long as Shi Jiang nodded, Shi's father could go to Zhou's house with a hoe to settle accounts with Zhou Qingli.
Shi Jiang sighed inwardly. Sure enough, in the eyes of Shi's father and Shi's mother, even if she told Shi Lan about her hookup with her brother-in-law, Zhou Qingli, they would only blame Zhou Qingli, her brother-in-law, for not understanding human ethics, justice and shame, and being too young for the hookup.
The ignorant sister-in-law.
She would not blame Shi Lan for being impure. Even if Zhou Qingli seduced her, she would not do such a shameless thing if she had the sister of the original owner in her heart.
"Dad, I advise you to come in. If this matter gets out, it will not only be shameful for him, Zhou Qingli, but also me and Shi Lan."
As soon as Shi Jiang said these words, Shi's father, who was originally full of anger, became a little clearer.
When he thought that his little daughter, who had been raised like a jewel, was taken back like this, his heart felt very uncomfortable.
But she also thought that she was going to be everyone's young lady now, and no matter how good the Shi family was to her, it couldn't compare to the wealth of the Zhao family.
In addition, Shi Lan's age is also there. If she goes to the Zhao family, she will definitely find a good marriage.
Unexpectedly, Shi Lan actually hooked up with Zhou Qingli. Shi's father threw the hoe he was holding tightly to the ground in pain and squatted down holding his head.