Surprise! The rough husband is the hidden boss of the period literature

Chapter 320 Ah, there is a ghost, a ghost!

Zhou Guizhi also glanced at Jiang Xingye with some gloating. What was this brat showing off for? Finally, she hit the nail on the head.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Xingye grinned and was so happy that if he had a tail, it would have been pointing to the sky by now.

"What does it mean that my wife took a liking to me at first sight? It means I'm great, I'm good in every way, unlike you guys..."

Before Jiang Xingye could finish his words, Jiang Xingjun kicked him and said, "Get out of here and go cook. Stop talking nonsense!"

Jiang Xingye took two steps towards the kitchen, one foot inside and one foot outside, and leaned against the door frame. "Third brother, don't be like this. Jealousy is not good. Besides, jealousy is useless. You may not even dream of having a wife like me. I don't rely entirely on luck, I mainly rely on my strength."

Everyone in the room was dumbfounded. No one had expected that they would be able to see such a true side of Jiang Xingye in their lifetime.

It can be said that none of them has ever met such a shameless person in their life. He is so shameless.

Old Mrs. Jiang couldn't help laughing. "Oh, Xiaowu's mouth really made me laugh to death."

Xu Qinghuan had good hearing and heard almost everything. It was also the first time in her life that she felt embarrassed for someone else. She came over and pulled Jiang Xingye's ear, "Why don't you add more firewood? There's no fire in the stove."

During the meal, the old lady advised Zhou Guizhi to think more positively, "Think more about the bright side. Think about how good Xiaowu is now. Although our family has lost two good-for-nothings, Huanhuan is still so good!"

Zhou Guizhi felt much better. "Yes, mother is right. I just didn't think about this. I only thought about those two bad people."

The old lady sighed, "It can't be helped, but good things can't always happen to our family. If that were the case, I'd be scared. Honestly, our family has been lucky lately, and it's all thanks to Huanhuan. If nothing goes wrong, I'd be worried."

Zhou Guizhi said, "The eldest and second sons are now eating commercial grain, and your health is much better now. The third and fourth sons are about to go to the army. The most important thing is that there is also the fifth son. He is no longer a cause for concern. This is all good news."

The old man said, "And the production team is also very prosperous, thanks to Xiaowu and Huanhuan. It has a few ups and downs, which is normal. In the future, when you grow up and move to other places, or start your own families, don't just focus on the bad things, think more about the good things, and your life will get better and better."

Xu Qinghuan made half a pot of dumpling soup with white flour, with egg flowers floating on it. He gave a bowl to Tian Jinhua, one bowl each for the two old people, and the rest to the children, one bowl each.

There was still half a bowl left, and Zhou Guizhi handed it to Xu Qinghuan. "You kid, you're just missing this handful of noodles? They all have it, but they won't give you some. How can you be so honest?"

Xu Qinghuan said, "Aunt, I ate a lot at the state-owned restaurant before I came back. I wasn't very hungry anyway."

She finished half a bowl of noodle dumplings and couldn't eat anything else. After she finished eating, Jiang Xingwei cleaned up the dishes.

Xu Qinghuan asked Qin Baifan if he wanted to go back with her. Qin Baifan was a little hesitant at first, but Dadan and Erdan were reluctant to let him go, so he agreed reluctantly, "Sister, let's do it another day. I don't have much time these two days, and Dadan and Erdan can't leave me alone."

The childish words were full of wit and humor, making everyone in the family laugh.

"Okay, you can do whatever you want. It's cold at night, so you must cover yourself with a blanket." Xu Qinghuan reminded.

She helped others raise children and was very worried. She was afraid that Qin Baifan would get sick, so she often gave him spiritual water from the space and secretly fed him and several children of the Jiang family medicine.

Before leaving, Xu Qinghuan took out the pills that he had given to the Huo brothers before and gave them to Jiang Xingye, "I changed the formula of the pills. There is no reason to give them to Huo Chi and Huo Yuan and not to the third and fourth brothers. Their physical fitness has improved, which will give them an extra insurance when they go to the battlefield in the future, right?" Jiang Xingye was no longer worried when he heard that the formula had been changed. The main reason was that he saw that after the Huo brothers took it, although it was effective, it was not scary.

He went in and said to Jiang Xingjun and Jiang Xingwei, "Third brother, fourth brother, Huanhuan prepared this specially for you. It used a lot of fine herbs and took a lot of effort. Just keep this to yourself and don't tell anyone."

"What is this?" Jiang Xingjun put it to his nose and sniffed it, his whole body trembling. "Good stuff, for us? Do you have it?"

Jiang Xingye laughed sarcastically, "Do you think I have it? Don't you even look at who made it? I'm not afraid you'll get jealous if I tell you this, but what my wife gave me is different. You'll know after you eat it."

He walked to the door and hooked his finger at Jiang Xingjun, "To tell you the truth, if you eat this, even ten of you can't beat me."

The two of them hurriedly stuffed the pills into their mouths. In an instant, their whole bodies felt like they were being bitten by ants, and dense pain spread throughout their bodies.

The pills Xu Qinghuan gave to the two were exactly the same as those given to the Huo brothers, but the Jiang brothers had a bigger reaction, which fully demonstrated the different backgrounds of the two brothers.

The Huo brothers were obviously in better physical condition, especially Huo Yuan, who was young and in good health. After eating, there was not much room for improvement.

But the Jiang brothers were different. Compared to Jiang Xingye, the pain they felt was negligible. But it was different from the Huo brothers who felt fine after a good night's sleep.

Both of them wondered if Xu Qinghuan was going to poison them to death?

When dirt started to appear on their bodies in the second half of the night, the two were shocked. Especially when it was dawn, the room was filled with a strong stench. Only then did they truly realize that this was a good thing.

Zhou Guizhi got up early and smelled a foul odor before she even left the room. She muttered, "Who's going to take out manure before dawn? Can't they cover it up a little?"

When she got out of the room, she was so horrified by the smell that she almost vomited the food she had eaten the previous night. She slapped her thigh and said, "Dad, hurry up and get up. Go check! Could it be that old hag from the Li family throwing feces on our door?"

Jiang Baohua calmly put on his clothes and said, "What are you talking about? Who is so generous that they would pour manure on our door instead of using it to fertilize the fields?"

"Dad, please go and take a look. It stinks so much that it's enough to kill me!" Jiang Xingmei pinched her nose and didn't dare to breathe.

But thinking about the stench entering her mouth with her mouth open, she felt even more disgusted. She rushed out the door and stood in the yard, breathing heavily. "Emma, ​​I'm suffocating!"

It feels wrong again.

After walking a few steps towards the courtyard gate, the stench became weaker. Jiang Xingmei called out, "Mom, go check Dadan's room. Did Erdan poop on the bed?"

In the room, Jiang Xingjun and Jiang Xingwei looked at each other and saw the problem in each other's eyes. What should they do?
The two of them looked like they were rolling in the mud, and all they could see was each other's eyeballs moving.

Then they got off the kang together, opened the door and rushed out.

Zhou Guizhi saw two large clay figures running out of her son's room and screamed in fear, "Ah, there are ghosts, ghosts!"

Happy reading, my dears!