MTL - Almighty Dad-Chapter 92 Sick Dad 3

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Wang Caiwei was thinking about Han Ze in her heart, for fear that he would wake up and need to get up and no one would take care of her. She quickly finished washing her clothes, greeted her eldest sister, and hurried home with a tub of clothes.

Han Daya straightened up, turned her head and looked at her receding back thoughtfully. After a while, she slowly squatted down, her eyes were dim, and her movements couldn't help but speed up. Take a look at her natal family, if she doesn't see her good brother personally, how can she let go of her concern for him, she is a good big sister who only cares about her natal brother.

Han Jinxiu led his younger brothers and sisters back to pick wild vegetables. Wang Caiwei dried the clothes and told the eldest daughter to wash the wild vegetables. After she finished drying the clothes, she came to make lunch.

The mother and daughter were talking, when Han Erlang's daughter-in-law, Mrs. Zheng, came out of her room, carrying two pieces of the children's dirty clothes, Wang Caiwei smiled softly and called out to her second siblings, Mrs. Zheng responded in a gentle manner, Glancing sideways at the clothes hanging on the line, she asked, "Did sister-in-law do the laundry?"

"Saved up the clothes for two days and washed them. Today is sunny and can be dried in one day."

Wang Caiwei finished drying the last piece of clothing while talking. She spoke softly and calmly. Among the daughters-in-law of the Han family, she was the most gentle. Han Youtian and his wife are also most satisfied with this daughter-in-law, she is strong without being pinched, she works swiftly and diligently, she never steals or cheats, and even if she is run on by her sister-in-law, she never utters a word of complaint. In their hearts, this is a good girl. performance of the daughter-in-law.

The more the father-in-law and mother-in-law are satisfied with the eldest daughter-in-law, the more dissatisfied the two siblings are with her. It's unfair for both daughters-in-law and daughters-in-law to only like the old ones, but keep their mouths shut and dislike them.

Others praised Mrs. Wang for her good temper, and Mrs. Zheng also felt that having a mild-tempered sister-in-law would make life easier and would not be squeezed by her sister-in-law.

But after a long time, the mother-in-law often praised Wang for her good temper, and never said a good word about the two young daughter-in-laws, and her face was dark when she mentioned the two young daughter-in-laws. This kind of favoritism is something everyone has in their minds. As long as she, Wang, is a good daughter-in-law, other daughter-in-laws are not good. There is no reason for this.

So much so that Mrs. Zheng is very tired of Wang Caiwei's temper now, and she speaks slowly, what's so good, how can her mother-in-law praise her so much.

She raised the dirty clothes in her hands and asked, "Sister-in-law, let's eat in the same pot, so I won't talk about the adult's clothes. I'm embarrassed to let you wash them, but the two children's clothes don't tire your hands after washing. Why don't you rub it for me?"

Wang Caiwei didn't expect her to say this, so she fell silent.

Han Jinxiu silently looked at her mother who didn't speak, her mouth was tight, she did all the housework, but the second aunt and third aunt were still dissatisfied with their family and often bullied her, just because she saw her being honest and easy to bully.

Mrs. Han came back from the outside, and when she heard her words, her wrinkled face immediately stiffened, and she said angrily, "Why did my old lady leave such a lazy daughter-in-law? Your sister-in-law is a sister-in-law, and you can still go to your uncle's house to find her." Dirty clothes to wash? You want your sister-in-law to help wash the clothes, and you won’t come out and give them to her? Besides, they are your son’s dirty clothes. You didn’t go to work in the field, so why can’t you wash them yourself? Your sister-in-law deserves you?”

Mrs. Zheng might as well question her sister-in-law, but her mother-in-law heard her. She lowered her head and dared not say anything. What's wrong? She doesn't deserve her.

Mrs. Han glanced at her with a straight face, knowing that she was soft on the face, and she was not sure what to say in her heart. She didn't bother to talk about her, and it was useless to say more, and she would never change. Said in a deep voice: "Eldest daughter-in-law, let the second daughter-in-law cook at noon today, you rest, you are used to her."

Mrs. Zheng raised her head abruptly, and she said reluctantly: "Mother, I want to take Xiaobao, Xiaobao can't leave me."

Wang Caiwei hurriedly said: "Mom, let me cook."

It's just cooking, it's not tiring for people, because of cooking, it's inappropriate for mother-in-law and daughter-in-law to argue, and it makes people laugh.

Mrs. Han cast her stern eyes on Mrs. Zheng: "No, today the second daughter-in-law cooks, and tomorrow the third daughter-in-law cooks, and you take turns to cook. Hmph, which family doesn't leave mother even after one year old? I'll help you You watch, you go to lunch."

The mother-in-law got angry, and as a daughter-in-law, Zheng was still very scared. She lowered her head, like a quail, and trotted to the kitchen.

Mrs. Han stared at her back, and cursed: "Smasher."

Wang Caiwei didn't know how to answer the conversation, so she simply didn't say anything. She didn't have to cook, but she didn't feel at ease, and she was extremely uncomfortable. She told her eldest daughter to take care of her younger siblings, went back to the house, and took out a sewing basket to embroider handkerchiefs.

Han Jinxiu took his younger siblings to sit around his mother, and whispered, "Mother, dad is recovering from illness, let's separate."

Wang Caiwei's face sank, and she scolded, "Who taught you to say that?"

She never expected that her daughter would say such unfilial words, she was really angry and anxious.

Han Jinxiu's face was tense, eyes lowered, and he said slowly, "I thought about it myself."

"You, you want to **** me off."

Wang Caiwei has a good temper and rarely has a temper. But a person with a good temper does not mean that she has no temper, even if she has never lost her temper with the children, she is really angry at the girl at the moment, even so, she is not very good at teaching the children.

When Han Jinxiu saw that her mother was turning blue with anger, she said, "Mother does all the work at home, and the second and third aunts still gossip. I don't want my mother to be angry."

Wang Caiwei's embroidering hand stopped. She didn't expect her daughter to be so thoughtful, and she didn't expect that the deeds of the two younger siblings would be seen in her eyes and remembered in her heart.

Her heart was both sore and astringent. My daughter is so small and she knows how to feel sorry for her mother. She sighed and said slowly: "Your father, second uncle and third uncle are brothers, and we are a family. Shou. It’s okay to do more homework. A mother who is a sister-in-law can still care about brothers and daughters-in-law? If your mother is serious with them in everything, how sad will your grandma be? We don’t think about others, we should always think about you Think about it, grandma, they are getting older day by day, and your father's poor health is enough to worry them, so let's bear with the rest."

Han Jinxiu was still not reconciled: "Yes, but the second aunt and the third aunt always bully my mother."

Wang Caiwei patted her head, and said amusedly: "Silly girl, do you think your grandma will let them bully me all the time? Isn't your second aunt's meal at noon today?"

Han Jinxiu tilted her head, "That's right. If you have a baby, you can beat two of them. No matter how powerful the second and third aunts are, they will still be afraid of my baby."

Wang Caiwei smiled: "With your grandparents in this house, no one will bully you, mother. Your second aunt and third aunt just say a few small words, it doesn't hurt or itch, mother doesn't care, so don't worry about it."

Han Jinxiu pursed her lips. She knew that her mother didn't want her to resent her second aunt and third aunt. She understood her mother, but in the future, if her second aunt and third aunt ran on her mother, she would still be unhappy. She still thought about waiting for her father to recover from illness. Good to be able to separate.

Wang Caiwei shook her head, she didn't know how the child grew up, and why she was so thoughtful.

After lunch, Han Ze finally got out of sleep, and sat on the bed with nothing to do, holding a book to read. Wang Caiwei was worried that he would be exhausted from reading, so she only let him read it for half an hour, and then asked Jinxiu to lead her three younger siblings in the room talk to him.

Han Ze has not been here for a long time, and has been spending it in his sleep. Except for his eldest daughter Jinxiu, he has not talked to the other three children. The eldest son, two years later, had another pair of twins, making up two good characters.

Han Ze found that the children were very sensible. It should be said that the three younger ones followed the example of the elder sister. The elder sister did what she said, and what she said most in her immature words was how the elder sister treated them.

After Han Ze thought about it for a while, he understood that although the eldest daughter is more than seven years old, she is young. But the original body was weak and often fell ill, Wang's energy was mostly on him, neglecting the children, taking care of the younger siblings fell on Jinxiu, so it was not surprising that the three younger ones were close to their elder sister up.

Sitting at the door of the house, Wang Caiwei smiled when she heard their words.

It was at this time that Han Daya came over, and when she entered the door, she said, "Boss, daughter-in-law, where's your mother?"

Wang Caiwei put down the needle and thread in her hand, stood up and took a stool for her, and said with a smile: "Mother is tending the vegetable garden behind the house, please sit down, I will call mother."

Han Daya held her back and said, "No need. Just sit down."

Seeing what she said, Wang Caiwei didn't say anything, and sat down to continue embroidering the handkerchief. Han Daya saw that the handkerchief in her hand was embroidered extremely delicately and beautifully. She rolled her eyes and asked, "Jinxiu is over seven years old. Have you learned needlework yet? I plan to let my family Chun Xue learn needlework from Granny Lu."

Everyone in the village said that Granny Lu was very good at embroidery, and that Granny Lu was strict in accepting apprentices, and she only planned to accept one apprentice in the village. In her previous life, she didn't believe it. Since she was good at embroidery, why did she still live in their small village? , she did not let Haruyuki learn embroidery from her, but she finally chose Han Jinxiu as her apprentice.

Han Jinxiu learned all her skills from her. With her embroidery skills, she earned money and helped Yan Hong take the imperial examination. Yan Hong won the first prize in the examination and was awarded an official. With one heart and one mind, even when he became an official, he never took a concubine, which attracted the envy of many people.

Since she has known Granny Lu's embroidery skills in this life, then Granny Lu should be her daughter's master. As for Han Jinxiu, she should be an ordinary peasant girl.

Wang Caiwei was taken aback. Grandma Lu was an embroiderer in Fucheng embroidery village when she was young, and she was very skilled in embroidery. She originally planned to let Jinxiu learn embroidery from Granny Lu. If the eldest sister asked Chun Xue to learn needlework from her, she would be bad Let the splendor pass.

"Grandma Lu is good at embroidery. Chun Xue will definitely be able to learn needlework from her." Wang Caiwei said sincerely, not to mention that the eldest sister has helped their family so much, it is because Chun Xue is the eldest sister's daughter. In fact, it is not easy for Jinxiu to compete with her for this apprenticeship.

Han Daya smiled with satisfaction, and said modestly: "Chun Xue is playful, so I didn't think about letting her learn any skills. As long as she marries into her husband's family, she will not be disliked."

Wang Caiwei smiled, "What the eldest sister said is true."

But my heart is a little sad, my daughter likes embroidery, and the master I like can no longer worship, where can I find an embroidery master for my daughter? Her embroidery skills can only embroider handkerchief purses and the like, and she can't teach her daughter anything.

Seeing her frowning, Han Daya pursed her lips, and then heard Han Ze and the others talking and laughing in the room. Her heart tightened, and she asked, "Han Ze's voice sounds very energetic today. Ah? Is it really all right?"

Speaking of Xianggong's body, Wang Caiwei had a smile on her face, and she said: "Xianggong's health is not good. He got up to eat by himself at noon."

Han Daya's heart sank, and she thought over and over again, why is Han Ze's body getting better? She added so many contradictory medicines to the medicine her father-in-law caught, and Han Ze's body was already corrupted, and it was impossible for him to recover. Could it be that they discovered something and changed Han Ze's medicine privately?

Then I thought again, even if I discovered something privately and changed the medicine privately, it couldn't get better so quickly? Besides, looking at Wang's reaction, they obviously didn't find anything. So why did Han Ze's body improve? Is it really because of the drug break? It's a joke.

Suddenly her eyes widened, could it be that fate cannot be changed? Should Han Ze die? If this is the case, will Han Ze still pass the Juren examination? Will she still be as miserable as in her previous life?

Thinking of this, she clenched her fists tightly. She must change the fate of her and her family without compromise.

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