Zhao Xiuhua felt dizzy again.
She clutched her chest, turned hurriedly, and upon seeing her two sons back, caught them by the arms without saying a word:
"Quick! Eldest, send a telegram to Little Three, tell her her wife is joining the military! Go now."
"Second, quickly support your mother! Discuss with your wife, persuade your third sister-in-law, they can't live apart..."
The two sisters-in-law squeezed into the courtyard, looking at the two chickens drowned in the water basin, and thought of the daily egg for the kids. They couldn't help but feel sad.
They couldn't help but think, the two men in this house are just useless wuwuwu...
...
Joining the military so soon?
Chu River was unwilling.
"I've planned it all, in the next few days, I'll make braised chicken with bowls of white rice. How delicious!"
Zhao Xiuhua's face began to contort—white rice!
Even the landlord's family doesn't eat like this!
