There is Room For Abandoned Women In the 1980s

Tie Zhui looked at her aunt with admiration. She was even more powerful than her grandma. Grandma had to scold and hit others to scare her opponents. She talked and laughed and made the annoying Grandma Wu speechless. ♢♦

"Work hard."

Zheng Xinyue smiled, bent down and tickled the tip of his nose, and ordered him in a low voice.

"Okay, my aunt asked me to do the work. Let's spread out the herbs."

Tie Shui happily agreed and called his brothers and sisters to work together. The little guys' faces were as black as coal from the sun, but they were all strong and energetic.

"I'm going to cook for you."

Since she never went to the fields, Zheng Xinyue took over the job of cooking at noon. Gao Guilan tried to stop her several times but didn't stop her, so she let her go. Zheng Xinyue worked so hard just to feed her family.

At noon, she boiled a pot of potatoes, made a pot of egg custard, and made egg drop soup. Half of the potatoes were mixed with miso and green onions and set aside to dry. She mashed the other half into a paste and mixed it with corn noodles. Together, fry potato tortillas in lard from wild boar fat.

After getting off work at noon, Gao Guilan took his two daughters-in-law home. When he entered, he smelled the aroma of pancakes all over the house. When he saw several little guys sniffing fiercely around the kitchen door, Gao Guilan's face sank and he began to curse.

"What are you doing? You let your aunt serve you every day and no one helps you. Do you have any conscience?"

"Mom, you're back. I didn't let them enter the kitchen. I couldn't help but only made things worse. I was afraid that the oil would splash on them."

Zheng Xinyue walked out of the kitchen carrying a bowl of fragrant potato and corn pancakes and explained to her mother with a smile.

"You know how to pamper them. Whose child is so old and doesn't help with the household chores?"

Gao Guilan glared at her daughter complainingly. She protected these children whenever she mentioned them, fearing that they would be spoiled by her.

"Haha, Mom, didn't you see the yard is full of herbs? The children dug them together with me. Aren't they helping me with the work? Wash your hands quickly. The food is ready. I also boiled the mung bean water and drank it. Reduce the heat."

Zheng Xinyue smiled and touched her mother with her elbow, and spoke to her coquettishly, praising the children for their abilities.

"See how much your aunt protects you. When you grow up and become successful in the future, you must respect her."

Gao Guilan had nothing to do with her coquettish daughter. No matter what she said, she had her own old ideas and simply gave orders to the children with a straight face.

"Xiao Jinggu."

Tie Zhui raised his face and answered loudly. He was the first to express his loyalty. The child did not say this because he was afraid of his grandma, but he loved his aunt from the bottom of his heart and regarded her as his closest relative.

My aunt is so kind. She cooks delicious food for them, teaches them how to read and write, and tells many nice stories. The young man adores her.

The other children also responded excitedly one by one: "Honey, honor her."

"Okay, wash your hands and eat."

When Gao Guilan saw that the children really liked Zheng Xinyue, she was also happy. Her face improved, her voice became less fierce, and she directed the children to wash their hands and prepare to eat.

"Xinyue, it's very tiring to collect herbs. You should wait for me to come back to cook in the future, right?"

Li Xiuli came over and whispered that although the food cooked by Xinyue was delicious and full, she still felt bad about sitting back and enjoying it while letting her sick sister-in-law serve her.

"Sister-in-law, do you think my cooking is not delicious?"

Zheng Xinyue deliberately looked sad and whispered in the second sister-in-law's ear to ask her.

"Of course not. Your cooking is so delicious. I can barely eat what my second sister-in-law cooks. Your cooking skills are like those of a chef."

Li Xiuli was afraid that her sister-in-law would misunderstand, so she hurriedly waved her hands to explain, but Li Xiuqin glared at her from behind.