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Ninety-nine Zhao Feng takes the blame

But this time it was his daughter-in-law who took over his wife. What could Zhao Wenzhuo do? He could only let his wife out honestly!

Besides, my daughter was frightened today, so it would be better to have her mother watching over her at night.

Just sleeping with his son, Zhao Wenzhuo looked at his three sons and frowned. He didn't want to sleep with any of his sons.

Seeing the disgust on his uncle's face, Zhang Yu couldn't laugh or cry. He pointed to his upstairs, and then suggested: "Little uncle, the upstairs is still empty. The quilts and everything are in the cupboard. How about you go upstairs?"

Let’s make do with it.”

After the house was renovated, Zhang Yu still only moved on the first floor most of the time. Except for cleaning every once in a while, he rarely went upstairs.

However, his house is spacious, so whether relatives from his hometown are visiting, or Director Wu and Zhao Wenzhuo are late to discuss the case, etc., they will come to stay here, so bedding is always available.

"Okay!" Zhao Wenzhuo replied very neatly, completely ignoring the dark faces of the three sons next to him.

Zhao Feng looked depressed. He felt that he was quite honest when sleeping. As for why he disliked him so much?

In response, Zhao Wenzhuo just sneered, "Honest, too honest!"

Rolling from the head of the bed to the end of the bed, turning over at the end of the bed and rolling back again, after one night, there is no safe place on the bed.

If the bed is made before going to bed at night, when he wakes up at night, the mattress under him may be covered with him, and the quilt will become a mattress. I don’t know how he sleeps?

Zhang Yu also has a deep understanding of his eldest brother's sleeping posture.

Since that day, the memories of the two lives have slowly begun to merge. It is no longer like at the beginning to think about one thing and have to search for it in the memory for a long time.

Those memories are now like my own memories. You don't need to search hard, you can think of them just by thinking about them.

Thinking of his elder brother's sleeping position, the first thing that came to Zhang Yu's mind was the years when his elder brother took him to sleep.

In the first two years when Zhang Yu was younger, Zhao Feng thought that although his sleeping position was not very good, it would only take up 2/3 of the bed.

When Zhang Yu got older, Zhao Feng finally let go. In those two years, snatching quilts at night was no longer a trivial matter. Once, the other party even covered Zhang Yu with a quilt without knowing where the other party was.

With all the strength you have, do you feel overwhelmed?

Ever since he grew up and moved out to sleep on his own, Zhang Yu has felt relaxed. Finally, he no longer has to squeeze into the same bed with his elder brother.

Looking at the house in front of him, Zhang Yu had some doubts. He proposed to repair the house shortly after his rebirth and made the rooms very small. He didn't remember that the country had not imposed restrictions on the purchase and sale of houses at this time. They could still buy a house, he said.

Maybe it has something to do with this.

The more Zhang Yu thought about it, the more it made sense. He didn't want to admit that he had been misled by the TV series, or that he had a problem in his head at the time. It was all his fault.

At this time, Zhao Feng had no idea that he had another pot on his body.

After joking about Zhao Feng's sleeping position, the atmosphere at home finally relaxed a bit, and everyone turned to rest.

The night is gradually receding, the dawn has not yet broken, and the kitchen fire is already dancing with a warm light, indicating that a new day is about to begin.

Zhang Yu opened the door and ran to the kitchen to help Zhang Guifang.

While lighting the fire, he asked: "Sister-in-law, did you have a fever last night?"

Zhang Guifang kept chopping vegetables: "No, I woke up once in the middle of the night last night and fell asleep again soon."

The reason why Zhang Guifang wanted to sleep with her daughter last night was not only because she was worried that she would have nightmares in the middle of the night, but also because she was afraid that she would have a fever in the middle of the night due to being frightened.

Knowing that Zhao Xiaoping was fine, Zhang Yu also breathed a sigh of relief.

Because the college entrance examination was about to take place tomorrow, Zhang Guifang didn't want Zhang Yu to interfere at all. After the pots were boiling, she kicked her nephew out of the kitchen and asked him to go and rest.

The next day, Zhang Yu almost lay flat.

He was not needed for cooking or washing dishes. He wanted to sweep the floor, but I don’t know what my sister-in-law told the family. The broom was snatched away before he even picked it up.

On this day, apart from going out to eat at the appointed time and returning to his room as soon as he put down his chopsticks, he had no other tasks. Even the clothes he changed out of were snatched away and washed by his sister-in-law.

Zhang Yu was really bored at home, so he sneaked out in the afternoon.

There was no other place to go shopping, so he went to the department store.

When I saw brown sugar for sale, I weighed a few kilograms of brown sugar for my sister-in-law and others.

While buying brown sugar, he heard two salesmen chatting. During this period, they talked about the new pastries in the department store. Zhang Yu became interested when he heard that there were peas for sale in them.

He doesn't usually like to eat those sweet snacks, but he only likes to eat pea yellow.

After looking around, he finally saw pea yellow on a counter near the left.

"Please help me get two kilograms of pea husk, and two kilograms for this donkey rolling around."

After paying the food stamps and money, Zhang Yu saw another pastry. Not sure what it was, he asked, "Excuse me, what kind of pastry is this?"

The salesperson looked up at Zhang Yu and saw that although his clothes were not new, there were no patches on them, and he had bought a lot of pastries just now. The impatience on his face became less impatient, and he rarely introduced: "Lotus seed cake.

If you want to eat, buy it early as it will be gone after the hottest period."

"Then please help me weigh the two pounds." Looking at the lotus seed cake that looked like a summer lotus, Zhang Yu felt a little moved.

The salesperson quickly collected the money and packaged it, and then handed the packaged lotus seed cake to Zhang Yu.

Looking at the three pastries in his hand, Zhang Yu couldn't help but sigh. It seemed that the most difficult time was over. When he visited the department store at this time last year, there were not so many types of pastries for sale.

When I was about to leave after buying pastries, I suddenly noticed that the counter on the other side was crowded with people.

Later, I went over to take a look and it turned out that beef was served today.

Zhang Yu's eyes lit up, beef, he hadn't eaten beef for a long time.

At this time, unlike later generations, there were a lot of agricultural machinery, and cattle were gradually eliminated.

At this time, cattle are still the main production tool and are not allowed to be slaughtered casually, so there is rarely a supply of beef.

And he doesn't raise cattle in his secret space, mainly because he can't find live cattle.

Very lucky today!

I squeezed in and asked, beef costs 7 cents per pound, which is about the same as pork, and even 10 cents cheaper than pork.

The main reason is that for people at this time, fat meat is the favorite. Lard can be refined, and the dishes fried with lard can barely be regarded as meat-based. Beef without even a little fat is not popular in China.

In the eyes of most people, it is inferior to pork.


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