Chapter 977: No daughter-in-law (1/2)
After cutting, Mom Komatsu quickly took the mirror. Although she is older, she loves beauty. This is the nature of every woman. No matter what your occupation or age, women have a natural fanaticism about beauty. , Which is the same for these half-aged middle-aged women.
Yan Huan’s eyes occasionally fell under the mirror, but she saw her face clearly. Her right face was rugged and almost completely ruined, and the scars on it were also hyperplastic, one by one, One by one, it looks very shocking, and of course it is disgusting.
She touched her face again and twisted her face. The only thing she could touch between her fingers was the unevenness on her skin. Thanks to these people facing her face, she didn't feel sick.
She cut a few more heads to satisfy others, but she just didn't have time to go out and collect firewood.
At night, those seven aunts and eight aunts left with satisfaction. However, I want to come, there will be tomorrow. After all, there are not only a few people in this village. Of course, it is impossible for the whole village to have all of them. I want to have my hair cut, that is, the people in this village follow the trend very well. What do you want today, tomorrow, I want something? What did you eat today, and what does my family eat tomorrow.
And even for things like cutting hair, the people in the village must follow the wind. At the very least, they are like the long-lived mothers, and they are the seven aunts who are often together. The eight aunts will come over. of.
Yan Huan got up early in the morning, and she swept the floor with a broom. As a result, just half of her sweep, she almost missed one of the legs.
”I'm sorry,” Yan Huan straightened up quickly and took the broom aside.
”It's okay, it's my own standing here,” Changsheng smiled embarrassedly. ”I'm going to pick up the water,” he pointed to the kitchen, which seemed to have some blush and thick neck, a black face, this Shi was also covered with this kind of red, just like the **** of a monkey. Fortunately, this person was born black, otherwise the big man in his twenties would not be ashamed.
He quickly ran into the kitchen and picked up the pole from the inside to pick up the water. In the past, he might still have to sleep a little longer, but now, it is indeed too early for Yan Huan to make him wake up early. To fill up the water in the water tank at home, it is also a woman in the province to pick up the water. In this way, only a woman without a man at home will pick up the water.
Yan Huan lowered her head and continued to sweep the floor. She waited until the house was cleaned up and down. She walked into the kitchen, fired water, and cooked breakfast. Last night, she turned her The picked black fungus is soaked, and you can add a dish today.
A cold pickled shredded vegetable and a stir-fried fungus with some chopped green onion, but it is already very delicious. After all, the living conditions in the village are not high, and the food they eat is grown in their own home. Fortunately in summer, just grab a handful in the ground, but in winter, the basics are also their own kimchi and pickles, and eggs are also no one to eat, they are all saved.
Yan Huan's fried fungus this time, the color is very good, and then sprinkled with some chopped green onion, all of a sudden, people's appetite increased a lot.
The food made by Xiaoyan was delicious, and the longevity mom couldn't help but exaggerate Yanhuan, this girl is good, it is a pity, a good person, his face is ruined, and his legs are lame.
Longevity nodded constantly, as if he didn’t care about Yan Huan’s appearance. He picked up the chopsticks and ran out of a bowl of rice porridge. The food was also eaten a lot. Another bowl is needed, just pickled vegetables, so that there is no food left in the pot, and the longer the mother sees, the happier she is. The son can eat it is a blessing, which proves that he is in good health and works hard. There is a head.