C2

"The weather is cold, my body is weak, if there's anything good, if I were to die, I will definitely spread rumors that old Zhao Family has a short lifespan, which family would dare to marry our family … If he misses my good marriage … "Cough, cough …"

Zhao Yong'an saw that she was coughing so much that she couldn't catch her breath, so he quickly used his small hand to caress her back. With a teary voice, he said, "Sis, hurry up and lie down to rest …"

Zhao Zhenzhu's heart tightened when she saw this. A blanket was nothing compared to a marriage. She gritted her teeth and said, "I still have many blankets. I'll take them right away."

Zhao Zhenzhu really ran back to get the quilt, but it wasn't the new one. It was still a quilt, but it was much better than the one Zhao Ajiao had.

After the quilt was brought over, Zhao Zhenzhu went out to ask Lee Dazhuang about the marriage proposal. Zhao Ajiao hugged the half new quilt and felt that her breathing had become smoother. At least she wouldn't inhale the fine fur that escaped.

Her mind was still muddled. Zhao Yong'an said something at the side that she couldn't hear clearly.

After a while, the woman came in with a bowl of hot chicken soup. Zhao Yong'an, who was beside her, gulped down a mouthful of saliva as he smelled the fragrance.

"Ajiao, get up and finish the soup first."

Zhao Ajiao opened her eyes and saw the kind woman in front of her. She must be her mother, Yu Chuntao.

Mrs Yu was originally close to thirty years old, but she looked like she was forty.

In his memory, the one who did the most work at home was his mother Mrs Yu. After finishing her work in the fields, she still had to busy herself with all the household chores.

Her mother doted on her dearly. Every time there was something in the family, as long as it was in the second room, she would be the one to pick it first. Her sister bullied her, and her mother would always unconditionally protect her.

After eating half a bowl of chicken soup, her entire body felt warm. Seeing Zhao Yong'an continuously gulping down his saliva, Zhao Ajiao said, "Mother, I can't drink anymore. Let Yong'an have some."

Mrs Yu felt her heart ache when she saw how sensible she was. "The doctor said that we have to make up for it properly. There's nothing else at home, so this chicken is rare as well …" You should finish it. "

Zhao Ajiao rubbed her stomach. "Mom, I really can't drink anymore. I can't just hold on and go in."

Mrs Yu saw that she didn't seem to be pretending, so she passed the bowl to Yong'an and said, "Drink it."

Yong'an replied, took the bowl and gulped it down. He almost choked and swallowed it back down. His face turned red.

"No one's fighting yet. Drink slowly." Mrs Yu was kind to him, so he held the bowl and smiled embarrassedly.

Zhao Ajiao already knew that these two houses were living a life worse than the livestock at home. Normally, they would rarely even get an egg, let alone meat or meat.

When he saw Zhao Yong'an like this, he truly felt upset.

Mrs Yu suddenly remembered something she had forgotten to ask about. "Ajiao, how did you suddenly recover?"

"Maybe he fell from the mountain and hit his head." Zhao Ajiao casually told a lie. She could not possibly tell the truth, as these people would treat her like a monster.

Mrs Yu's tears flowed when she heard this. "No wonder people say that you'll be blessed if you don't die. It's a good thing that you …"

Zhao Ajiao looked at Mrs Yu as she thought about how the two of them dared to secretly kill chickens for her. Even if Zhao Zhenzhu was supporting them, a big battle was inevitable later on.

In her previous life, she was an orphan because the dean doted on her so much. However, the dean's mother didn't wait for her to die.

Now, in Mrs Yu, she felt the kind of love Mother Dean had for her.

Zhao Ajiao thought that since she was here and had the family she had yearned for in her previous life, she must cherish them and let them live a good life in the future.

She held Mrs Yu's already rough hands and said, "Mother, I'll help you in the future. We'll get better and better."

"Alright, Ajiao has always been the most sensible."

Mrs Yu wiped the tears off her face and was about to say something when a girl wearing a white and red blouse walked in.

"Why is it so fragrant?" What did you guys eat secretly? "

Zhao Yong'an immediately hid the bowl behind his back and said guiltily, "N-nothing, Second Sister."

"Why are you hiding anything?" Zhao Lanlan stepped forward and snatched the bowl out from his back. She sniffed it carefully and her expression changed drastically, "You guys actually drank chicken soup?" Who sent it? Why didn't you save some for me? "

"Second sister, this … this chicken soup is for elder sister to mend her body …"

Zhao Lanlan glanced at Zhao Ajiao, "Recuperate your body?" What was she worth? Chicken soup! "Where did it come from?"

Zhao Ajiao looked at this domineering little sister and wondered in her heart. This Zhao Lanlan was clearly from the Second Branch, but she was always trying to please the old woman and the people from the First Branch. She often went to the Second Branch to complain about it, especially about the fact that Mrs Yu and Yong'an favored her, causing Mrs Yu and Yong'an to be a little afraid of her.

If Zhao Lanlan wanted to live a better life, she could only walk the path of flattery. Unfortunately, what Zhao Lanlan couldn't understand was that no matter how she tried to curry favor with him, the Second Room couldn't change the fact that she was stepped on by others.

No matter how much Zhao Lanlan tried to curry favor with him, her position was only above Mrs Yu and herself.

Now, Mrs Yu and Zhao Yong'an didn't know what to say. Zhao Ajiao shifted her slightly numb body and said calmly, "I'm afraid something bad will happen to me that will affect her marriage. I'll have my mother slaughter an old hen to mend my body."

"Aunt?"

Zhao Lanlan obviously didn't believe it. Who was Zhao Zhenzhu to be so kind as to want to nourish this little fool whom she loathed?

That's not right!

"She suddenly raised her head and looked at Zhao Ajiao, only to find her looking back at him with clear black and white eyes." Why are you talking so casually? You... You're not stupid? "

Zhao Lanlan panicked a little when she said that. In the past, she had done a lot of things for fear of being scolded by her husband. She even made Zhao Ajiao take the blame for her. Now that Zhao Ajiao was well, she didn't know if she remembered it or not.

What's more, Zhao Ajiao's mother and Yong'an were both so protective of her when she was still an idiot. Now that she had recovered, wouldn't that mean that mother and Yong'an would treat her even more …

It was just like now, having chicken soup but not having her share.

"Second sister, do you mean that you want me to continue being an idiot?" A trace of a meaningful smile appeared on the corners of Zhao Ajiao's mouth.

Zhao Lanlan immediately shook her head, as if she had been stabbed in the heart. "I just thought it was a little sudden. You're better now, of course …"

"God damn it, who killed the old hen who laid the eggs!"

A sharp sound came from outside. Zhao Lanlan subconsciously grabbed her bowl and ran out.

"Lanlan!"

Mrs Yu shouted from behind her, wanting to stop her. Zhao Lanlan had already run out the door.