reborn peasant mother

Chapter 22

Zhong Chuanxiu pointed at Wu Shuanggui, and said, "His mother insisted on cutting her braids, saying that his sister also has big braids. When people come to the house, they can't tell which one is the girl and which one is the daughter-in-law."

What kind of reason is this!Feng Yujiang felt uncomfortable, but said in his mouth: "How to talk, what the fuck, now that is your mother."

Zhong Chuanxiu curled his lips and remained silent.

Wu Shuanggui brought two bottles of well-known local wine as a home gift, as well as some snacks and sugar lumps.Zhong Jipeng liked Wu Shuanggui quite a lot, so he invited him to sit down, Weng and his son-in-law, together with Zhong Chuanjun, drank and talked, and Gangzi ate food with him.

When men drink, women generally don't sit at the table, but today is different, this is Zhong Chuanxiu's homecoming banquet, Feng Yujiang asked Zhong Chuanxiu to sit down and eat together.

"I don't want to eat, I'll talk to Mom here."

Zhong Chuanxiu squatted in the pot house, watching Feng Yujiang cook rice soup.

There was no one else in private, so Feng Yujiang called out her daughter's nickname without paying attention: "Da Ya, is his family treating you well?"

"good."

"Are you getting along well, sister-in-law?"

"good."

"What about Shuanggui? How about you?"

"It's okay. Mom, don't ask me, did Dad beat you?"

"...No. You don't have to worry, I'm not afraid of him now."

Feng Yujiang said in his mouth, feeling a little annoyed for no reason.The absurd incident on the barren ridge made her feel awkward, and she has been cold to Zhong Jipeng for the past two days.I didn't expect this coward to be a bitch, the colder he is, the more he sticks to her. These two days he has been kind to her, and he seems to have decided that the conflict between husband and wife needs to be resolved in bed...

For an airtight person, in his eyes, women are simply subordinates and do not need to be respected.

After lunch, Mother Zhong drove Zhong Chuanxiu back.

"Go back early. As the old saying goes, if a new daughter-in-law doesn't come home until dark, the mother-in-law will be blind."

Er Ya retorted: "How can there be such a reason? If my elder sister goes back late today, her mother-in-law will be blind?"

"What nonsense!" Feng Yujiang patted Erya, and said to Zhong Chuanxiu: "Go back when you have to, don't tell your mother-in-law to talk about it. After the month is over, you can come back to your mother's house at any time."

Zhong Jipeng gave Wu Shuanggui two cigarettes as a return gift.Dafengshou cigarettes were very popular in those years. Ordinary peasants smoked rolling cigarettes. Smoking foreign cigarettes was simply a status symbol at that time.

The family sent the young couple out the door, and just as they were about to leave, a person walked towards him from the East River.

It's Dongzi.

Feng Yujiang was slightly worried, Dongzi walked up to him with lowered eyebrows, glanced at Wu Shuanggui, and greeted Zhong Jipeng.

"Uncle, have you eaten?"

"Eat. Have you eaten?
"Yeah." Dongzi turned his gaze to Zhong Chuanxiu and said, "Big sister, are you back?"

"...I'm back." Zhong Chuanxiu responded.The look was no different.

"That... is leaving?"

"Got to go."

Erya jumped over and pulled Dongzi to look at the bamboo basket behind him.

"Brother Dongzi, what are you doing!"

Dongzi turned his head to look at the bamboo basket and said, "My grandma wants to eat shepherd's purse, so I'll dig some for her. Second sister, do you want to eat?"

"No, if you want to eat it, I'll dig it out tomorrow. The shepherd's purse at the end of autumn has an earthy smell, and it's not as delicious as mother-in-law's wormwood and chicken feet. When it's cold, shepherd's purse in spring is delicious."

Here we discuss shepherd's purse, while Wu Shuanggui rides on the cart, and Zhong Chuanxiu follows him silently.

(End of this chapter)