In the early morning, with the first rooster crowing, the roosters in the village started to scream together.

Most of the people in the village were not called because they woke up before the rooster crowed. The women at home started cooking, while the men carried tools to wander around the field.

Duan Qingen has always had the right to sleep in. When he got up, Li Hongfeng next to him was gone. He lifted the curtain and went out, and he happened to see the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law talking and laughing in the yard to choose vegetables.

Ye Cuixiang and Li Hongfeng get along well.

Without the grudges of substitution, Ye Cuixiang held her breath in her heart and wanted to let Li Bishuang, who gave up her Qingen, take a good look. How good she is to her daughter-in-law, how good she is, and Li Hongfeng is indeed a good girl, and she also wants to have a good relationship with her mother-in-law. It is normal for the two to have a good chat.

When Duan Qingen went down the steps, Ye Cuixiang was muttering: "When I take you to the shop later, you can pick up a few clothes. From now on, we will be a family, so you are welcome."

Li Hongfeng was really flattered. Since her parents died when she was a child, she had to work twice or even three or four times as hard as she wanted to get. No one has ever been so straightforward to her.

I don't want her to give anything, I just want to be nice to her.

Ye Cuixiang always winked at people, and she saw the gratitude in Li Hongfeng's eyes at first sight, and she felt even more satisfied.

It’s good to know how to be grateful, it seems that they should get along well in the future.

Duan Qingen interrupted the friendly conversation between the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law: "Mom, why are you getting up so early and not sleeping for a while?"

Ye Cuixiang turned her head to look at her son, her eyes full of love: "I'm confused when I sleep? Haven't I always ordered this? Otherwise, who would cook for you?"

Duan Qingen glanced at his newlywed wife with a blushing face, "Isn't this Hongfeng here? Just let Hongfeng cook."

As he said that, he quickly blinked at Li Hongfeng, "I want to eat the rice made by Hongfeng."

Li Hongfeng's face turned redder. Last night, the two chatted before going to bed. Duan Qingen asked her if she could cook. She also said that she had been alone for so long and wanted to taste the difference between the food made by her wife and the food made by her mother.

I have to say that the newlywed husband was looking forward to this way when he just got married, which made her feel at ease.

Ye Cuixiang didn't know the episode last night, but she just thought that her son was usually very clever, so why was he so confused when facing his wife?

As soon as the new wife entered the door, she asked her mother to rest and let her daughter-in-law cook. What did Hongfeng think in her heart? Do you think her husband doesn’t value her?

Ye Cuixiang sighed in her heart. As expected, she was still a young boy, so she still wanted her mother to make up for it.

Thinking of this, she glared at her son: "What are you talking about? Hongfeng just came to marry and asked her to cook. If you don't feel sorry for me, I will feel sorry for you!"

Because of the topic last night, Li Hongfeng didn't feel that her husband didn't feel sorry for her, but she also felt the care and care of her mother-in-law. As Duan Qingen said before, she had lacked love since she was a child, so she wanted to give her some love, so she wanted to treat her carefully.

Now listening to Ye Cuixiang's words, she felt warm in her heart. She gently pulled her mother-in-law's sleeve and whispered gratefully and impressedly: "Mom, it's okay, it's just cooking. You have done it, what do I have."

Ye Cuixiang didn't blame him in her heart, but she just wanted to make the relationship between the couple more harmonious. Now seeing Li Hongfeng protecting her son like this, her satisfaction in her heart has been even more escalated.

She patted her daughter-in-law's hand and said with a smile: "Hongfeng, you don't know if you are young. Our new wife is married. It is best not to go to the kitchen three days before. This is to show your importance to the new wife."

Li Hongfeng had been busy with work or study before, and his aunt hadn't taught her. She really didn't know that there were such rules. Although she had never heard of them, now that her mother-in-law said that, she was naturally obedient, "Then I'll listen to my mother, I'll wait three days before going into the kitchen."

The more Ye Cuixiang looked at the daughter-in-law, the more satisfied she was. Just as she was thinking about taking someone to her shop to choose some good-looking clothes, Duan Qingen sat down next to her, and while Li Hongfeng was going to get the vegetables, she whispered: "Mom, is there really a rule in the village that the new daughter-in-law doesn't go to the kitchen for three days?"

"Really." Ye Cuixiang was confused, so she said: "What do you ask this? Can I still lie to you?"

Then she looked at her son's eyes lit up, and she took her hand and began to instigate:

"Don't go to the store later. If you go to the entrance of the village, don't the villagers go from there to do their work? If you go there, praise Hongfeng."

"I'm going to praise the red maple with people?"

Ye Cuixiang looked at her son in surprise. Although she was very satisfied with Ye Hongfeng, she was too deliberate to find someone to praise her daughter-in-law.

"Oh!"

Duan Qingen got up from his seat, squatted in front of his mother, and analyzed to her with all eyes: "You just pretend to be like meeting by chance. Aren't you all like this? Can you talk for two hours after meeting each other?"

Ye Cuixiang was still confused: "I'm so stupid, why did I do this?"

"You think." Duan Qingen stretched out a finger: "Zhou Jiaming usually eats at home and never leaves the house. His mother is famously delicate again. He is able to do one job and will definitely not do two jobs. Moreover, his mother escaped from the famine in Province X. She may not know the rules of our village. Do you think she will let Li Bishuang go to the kitchen to work?"

Ye Cuixiang thought about it carefully and felt that it was really possible. According to her understanding of the Zhou widow, she would definitely not be very good to her daughter-in-law. She might as well find ways to make her son’s and daughter-in-law’s relationship not so good so as not to be biased towards her daughter-in-law. There was no such person in the village before.

But she still didn't understand, "Okay, why am I doing this? What does it have to do with the Zhou family when I praise Hongfeng?"

"It was Li Bishuang who should have married me, but she didn't want to marry me. Do you think, if her mother-in-law treats her badly and you, the mother-in-law, is she feeling comfortable with Hongfeng who married her for her?"

Ye Cuixiang understood in a second, and her eyes lit up as well. She slapped her legs: "It's definitely not!"

"We are all sisters, and we got married in one day. Hongfeng doesn't go into the kitchen for three days. Will she be willing to go in?"

"Definitely not! Maybe you have to make trouble with that woman!"

Ye Cuixiang became more and more excited as she thought about it. She wanted to go to the village entrance and make a good joke now. She was excited when she suddenly remembered something and looked at her son: "Qingen, are you still holding a hatred for her?"

Duan Qingen coughed dryly: "No, it's just that she pushed Hongfeng out to block it. If our family hadn't figured it out, it wouldn't be clear about what kind of life Hongfeng was living now. I felt sorry for Hongfeng and wanted to vent her anger."

If he didn't cough, Ye Cuixiang would believe it.

She glanced at her son in a clear understanding, feeling that he was still resentful of Li Bishuang's abandonment of him, and even used Hongfeng as an excuse.

I think I know that he and Hongfeng have never been together before, so what kind of relationship can they have?

If his son really wanted her to stand up for Hongfeng, Ye Cuixiang might be a little unhappy. Although she likes Hongfeng, she has worked hard to raise her son for more than 20 years and turned to his wife as soon as she got married, and she would definitely not be able to overcome this hurdle.

But now that he saw that he was using his daughter-in-law as an excuse, Ye Cuixiang was not only not unhappy, but also felt that her son was indeed young. At this time, he actually used Hongfeng as an excuse, and she was not afraid that she felt that he valued Hongfeng more than herself.

Of course, as a good mother, she will definitely not expose him. As a man, he needs some face more or less.

There is also Hongfeng, such a good girl, marrying her son who is ignorant of the charm, is really... Forget it, she will be more careful in the future and cultivate more feelings for them.

"Hongfeng is a good girl. You feel sorry for her. It is appropriate to want to vent her anger. Okay, then I will go out later. We will not do the small matters of sow discord. We will only praise Hongfeng. As for others who are not jealous, they will ignore our family's affairs."

Duan Qingen was about to respond, and from the corner of his eyes, he saw Li Hongfeng walking over the gate, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "By the way, mom, give me some money. Hongfeng's clothes are better than the ones they wore in them. I don't know how many times they washed them. They were very irritated. I'll buy her a new one."

"What else do you buy if you have it in your shop?"

Ye Cuixiang gave her silly son a glance and took the money from her pocket and handed it over: "But it's okay for you to go out to play together. I'll give you money. After dinner, take Hongfeng to the town to buy her something, and then go to the store to ask her to pick a few new clothes. It's a pity that when I was cleaning the dowry last night, I saw that her clothes were all washed with frays. Even the red clothes I had given to Li Bishuang last night were all for me, and I don't know how long it took for me to buy new clothes."

Duan Qingen sat back in his seat: "It's like this when you live under someone's roof."

"When her parents left, they obviously paid so much money, and their houses and land were all returned to Li Bishuang's house. Life is not very sad now, and there may not be a new piece of clothing. There is also the dowry. I can tell whether it is fooled at a glance. If I change this to a small-minded person, I will definitely have an objection to this daughter-in-law. They don't want Hongfeng to live a good life in their in-laws' house. It's really..."

Ye Cuixiang now regards Li Hongfeng as her own person. Instead of being unhappy about her shabby dowry, she feels wronged for her.

Although she lived like this, the whole village felt that the Li family was as kind as a mountain to her, and she didn't know how frustrated the girl was.

I finally got married into their family's fortune-telling house, but I met my son, who was so confused that he had just gotten married and asked to cook.

When Ye Cuixiang thought about this, her heartache for Li Hongfeng suddenly rose from level 5 to level 9, and she reminded her son:

"Okay, I'm going to cook. You can help pick vegetables later. Don't watch it. Hongfeng bitters, please be more considerate of her."

She entered the room, and Li Hongfeng at the gate stood there, his eyes red.

The grievances that had been kept in my heart for more than ten years were completely suppressed by the care of my mother-in-law and husband at this moment.

It was also at this moment that she clearly realized that she was the Duan family’s daughter-in-law, she had a husband and mother-in-law, and they all cared about her and treated her well.
Chapter completed!