Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 8167
At night, Yang Huazhong's whole family came to Luo's house for dinner. Blacksmith Luo opened a jar of wine and dragged Yang Huazhong to tell him that he would not stop getting drunk with him.

"A few days ago, we two became brothers in need. During the most difficult time, I thought, when these things are over, we must sit down and have a good drink. Tonight, tonight!"

Luo Tiejiang drank a lot at noon, and was urged by Wang Cuilian to "curse" him back to his room to sleep in the afternoon.

This time I got up and had dinner, I was full of energy and revived with blood.

Yang Huazhong looked at Blacksmith Luo with a chuckle, and said, "I'm happy today, Brother Blacksmith, you have the final say, I can do it!"

Old Yang also laughed and said: "Today is a good day, you can drink more. If I don't have a bad throat, I have to join in the fun tonight!"

The old grandson said: "My in-laws, not only you, but also me. I think about wine every day, but they are watching closely at home, so I can't just open it up and have a good drink!"

Old Yang sighed helplessly, "It's not good to be stared at like this, but it's also good."

It's not good, because I can't get drunk happily.

Well, it's because the body is not as young as it is, and drinking too much alcohol really hurts the body.

There are several old men in the village who are a few years younger than them. When they were young, they were also soaked in wine jars.

When I was a little older, my hands trembled and I couldn't grasp things, my legs and feet were stiff and I couldn't walk, my mouth was tilted to one side, and I couldn't even speak fluently.

So the children in the family kept a close eye on it, to put it bluntly, because they cared about the bodies of old men like them.

Yang Ruoqing, He Lian'er, and Xiaoduo filed the food on the table.

Wang Cuilian and Mrs. Sun each held a baby and stood on the side smiling and watching.

This kind of night, for everyone, the atmosphere is extraordinarily warm and peaceful, and there is a drizzle in the night outside the house again, but because the situation is different, the mood is naturally different.

……

The second room of the Jiang family, Zheng Xiaoqin, came home and saw the Sixi balls on the table, and heard Jiang Xianjun talk about the origin of the Sixi balls, and couldn't help sneering several times.

"Easily ups and downs, mountains and rivers, easy to reverse and easily overthrow the villain's heart, I'm talking about people like my second sister-in-law!"

"Going back to my mother's house during the day, her face is not as good as sending a beggar!"

"Suddenly, I made meatballs from the picked meat and sent them here to please. If I'm not wrong, she probably heard my second brother say that we came back in a carriage, and she started thinking about climbing dragons and phoenixes. Pooh!"

Jiang Xianjun smiled wryly, "When I sent it over earlier, my attitude was so good, I couldn't stand it when I caught our daughter and praised her fiercely."

Zheng Xiaoqin sneered with disdain, "We stayed here for a long time, let alone teasing the children, her second aunt didn't even look at our daughter."

Now rushing to the house to boast fiercely, who is the hypocritical drama for?Is it true that all people are blind?
"And Xianjun, you are really too, I have to say a few words to you," Zheng Xiaoqin frowned, and in anger pointed at Jiang Xianjun again:

"You know what kind of person she is, you also know the relationship between her and us, and you know more about how the meat in the meatball came from."

"Since that's the case, how can you accept these meatballs? Are we short of these meatballs?"

Zheng Xiaoqin turned her face away a little angrily, she was always reluctant to lose her temper with Jiang Xianjun, this time she was really annoyed.

Jiang Xianjun realized the seriousness of the situation, and said with a smile, "Why didn't I shirk it? But I can't shirk it. You know better than me what kind of person your second sister-in-law is, and she made up her mind to give this meatball to us. I really can't stop it, I have to wait for you to come back to make up your mind."

Zheng Xiaoqin glanced at the meatballs, they looked really good, the second sister-in-law didn't dare to compliment anything else, but she was still very good at cooking.

While she was hesitating, Jiang Xianjun asked tentatively: "If you really don't want to take her things, then I'll just send the meatballs back?"

Zheng Xiaoqin frowned and shook her head suddenly.

"Don't pay it back, since she dares to give it away, we dare to accept it."

"Want to re-establish a good relationship with us? That also depends on my mood!"

Jiang Xianjun was confused.

It feels that since Zheng Xiaoqin got along with Yang Ruoqing a lot in the past few days, her whole person seems to speak and act a little differently from before.

"Then why do you eat these meatballs by yourself? It happens that there is no food at night..." Jiang Xianjun asked again.

"There are a lot of food at night." Zheng Xiaoqin said with a smile.

"You... you brought it back?" Jiang Xianjun suddenly thought of a possibility and asked.

Zheng Xiaoqin nodded, "The Luo family is too polite. They insisted on inviting us to dinner at night. I thought it would be inconvenient at night, and you probably didn't want to go, so I declined."

Jiang Xianjun breathed a sigh of relief, "Well, I really don't want to go there."

Zheng Xiaoqin got up, went to the kitchen, and quickly brought over a food box.

"Hey, Aunt Cuilian insisted on giving this to me. Look, it's both fish and meat. It's enough for us to eat at night."

Jiang Xianjun took a few glances, it was indeed rich and clean.

"The meatballs..."

"Send the meatballs to your grandpa. The old man has bad teeth. The meatballs are delicate, so grandpa eats them just right."

So, Jiang Xianjun sent the meatballs to honor the old Jiangtou.

Old Jiangtou came back from a big meal at Lao Luo's house at noon, and couldn't eat at night, so he put it in the kitchen cupboard, planning to eat it at noon tomorrow.

At night, Lao Jiangtou was half asleep when he suddenly heard the old dog Ah Huang barking in the yard.

Old Jiangtou got out of bed with his coat on, and looked towards the window with an oil lamp in his hand.

I saw Lao Huang standing in the middle of the yard and barking wildly towards the outside of the courtyard wall.

Old Jiang looked at the wall, but didn't see anything, so he scolded Old Huang twice.

Lao Huang wagged his tail and ran under the window, jumped up and rested his front paws on the window sill.

Old Jiangtou reached out and patted Lao Huang's head, and Lao Huang stuck out his tongue to lick Lao Jiangtou's palm.

Old Jiangtou smiled and said: "Old man, it's too cold for you to watch the nursing home at night, go, I'll reward you with two meatballs."

Old Jiang headed to the small kitchen next to him holding the oil lamp, only to find that the door of the kitchen was ajar.

The old man was puzzled, it was obviously tied up before, why did it still open?Too windy?
The old man opened the door and entered the kitchen, and he felt something was wrong the moment he entered!

There were obvious signs of being tampered with in the kitchen, and the doors of the dishes and cupboards were also wide open.

Old Jiang looked around, but didn't see the bowl of meatballs he put in it, so he was shocked.

He ran into the yard and searched every corner of the yard, but found no one. Ah Huang followed Old Jiangtou wagging his tail. One person and one dog searched from the inside of the yard, but no suspicious person was found outside.

(End of this chapter)