Jiang Rong ca out of the house and shouted towards the Liu Family’s side, "Your second sister-in-law can’t get up, hurry up and go make food, the whole family is waiting to eat."
The Liu Family mber coldly laughed inside the house, "I’m not hungry, I’m not eating."
"Whoever wants to eat can cook, it’s none of my damn business."
Mr. Jiang stood under the eaves, trembling with anger, "Rebel, rebel, everyone in this family wants to rebel!"
Jiang Hua frowned inside the house and spoke softly, "Your second sister-in-law can’t get up, you know that, what’s the big deal if you cook a few extra days?"
The Liu Family mber lowered her voice, "Cook a few extra days?"
"Haven’t you seen busy all day like a spinning top?"
"I have to cook, and also decoct dicine and feed it to your mother."
"And when she soils herself, I have to clean it up."
"I’m busy all day, can’t even eat a bite, why should I be the only one to do it?"
Jiang Hua stared, "You woman, why are you so calculative, there’s no other way, mother is sick."
The Liu Family mber coldly laughed, "So what if mother is sick, it’s not like I made her sick from anger, whoever angered her should take care of her! And besides, it’s been so many days, and your second sister-in-law has just been lying there every day?"
"I rember, it was only three days after Da Lang left that mother called the eldest sister-in-law to get up and work."
Jiang Hua couldn’t rebut Liu Family’s logical words, he reached out his hand, "Fine, fine, just give a few Copper Coins, I’ll take Wulang and Qi Lang to town to buy buns."
The Liu Family mber felt out a few coins and gave them to Jiang Hua, softly saying, "Rember to bring one back for ."
Jiang Hua left with Wulang and Qi Lang.
The Liu Family mber closed the door, no matter how Si Lang and Jiang Rong argued outside, she didn’t open the door.
Yun Jiao was washing up outside, seeing Mr. Jiang standing in the corridor, his brows furrowed like he was about to cry.
Yun Jiao felt no sympathy at all, after finishing her washing, she went into the kitchen.
Jiang Youzhi served her a bowl of porridge and placed two small dishes of pickles on the stove.
Yun Jiao happily took a bite and exaggeratedly said, "Wow, this porridge is really good, so fragrant and smooth."
Jiang Youzhi smiled and said, "Is it? Then you should eat more."
Yun Jiao gave him a thumbs up and whispered, "I think it’s right for you to learn how to cook, having another life skill never hurts."
"Look, those n across the way, their won drop the work and they go hungry."
Jiang Youzhi nodded with a smile, "That’s what I think too."
"Later for lunch, I’ll stir-fry the vegetables, you just have to tell how to do it."
Yun Jiao’s mouth slightly opened, "Really?"
Jiang Youzhi nodded, "Of course it’s true."
Yun Jiao glanced at his leg, "Better wait a bit, wait until your splint is off before you start, it’s not too late."
"If you really cook with crutches, people might think I’m abusing you."
Jiang Youzhi still smiled, "Okay, then let’s wait."
"But in the morning, I’ll still make porridge, sitting and stoking the fire isn’t hard work, you can sleep more."
Mrs. Chen also ca in at this ti, just happened to hear Jiang Youzhi’s words, she wanted to say sothing, but looked at Yun Jiao and kept silent.
Mrs. Chen quickly ate the porridge, then picked up the carrying pole and buckets to fetch water.
Fetching water is heavy work, and nowadays only she is barely able to do it in the family.
Mrs. Chen ca back with the water, before she could enter the house, Mr. Jiang standing in the corridor shouted, "Eldest daughter-in-law, your mother is sick, and your second brother’s wife can’t get out of bed, these days you help decoct the dicine and take care of your mother."
Mrs. Chen put down the water bucket, surprised, "Dad, haven’t we divided the family?"
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