Lady she is beautiful

Chapter 81

"You? Test for merit?"

He Han was about to thump the ground and laughed: "Oh, you are so stupid that you can read Braille and read some books, and you want to be a scholar or a champion? Don't laugh at me to death, does your wife look down on you?"

Being teased for being stupid, Wu Erlang quickly shook his head: "No, she is very nice, she just wants me to read and understand, and doesn't want me to be trapped in the square inch of Jiming Village."

He Han raised his eyebrows and said, "Your daughter-in-law is a bit knowledgeable. You are so stupid. If you don't learn something, if you go out in the future, you may be tricked to the bone."

Wu Erlang couldn't refute, he had been to the town as far as he could, he knew nothing about other places, and he knew nothing about the people in other places.

"People say that stupid people have stupid blessings. I guess they are talking about you. Treat them well!" He Han looked at the sun and said, "Didn't they say that there is a banquet? If you don't go back, it will be dark."

Wu Erlang stood up quickly, took out his body, took out one tael of silver and said, "The wild boar was sold for three taels and six, and this is your share."

He Han took it over, picked up a small eight-coin silver and put it away, then handed a tael of silver to Wu Erlang: "I'm not here when you get married, this is gift money for you."

Wu Erlang quickly waved his hand: "No, I didn't even accept the gift money."

It was his mother who had to accept it when they got married.

He Han slapped him on the head: "We're married, and I should give my daughter-in-law housekeeping from now on, take it."

Wu Erlang, who was slapped, rubbed his head and said helplessly: "Then there is no need to give so much. I think people usually give dozens of Wen."

"Am I someone else? I am you, Brother He. Who is Brother He? Is it your brother? It's only a tael of silver. If you are a brother, you will put it away. Is it too little?" He stared and tried to hit him again.

He obviously thinks it's too much, okay?

Wu Erlang hid aside and said: "Brothers are brothers, but brothers don't even give gift money, let alone Brother He!"

"I'm XXX, compare me with your own brother, I'm looking for death, you, am I such an ass?" He Han burst into a rage: "If you say such things in the future, I will break the relationship with you."

Wu Erlang smiled: "If you break off ties with me, you will starve to death here."

He Han grabbed a handful of mulberries and threw them at Wu Erlang: "It's better to starve to death than to die stupidly."

Impatiently, he handed the money to Wu Erlang: "It's not that if you think it's too little, you can take it for me. If you think it's too little, don't come to me in the future."

What is this nonsense?

Wu Erlang, who was speechless, was forced by He Hanqiang to leave the mountain with a tael of silver.

When I returned to Hua's house, it was getting late.

The guests invited by the Hua family have already arrived. Besides the village head, there are also the head of the Wu clan, several famous people in the village and their families.

Wanniang changed into the new clothes Mrs. Zhou just bought.

The water-green skirt is pink and tender, really pretty.

Wu Erlang was stunned with just one glance, and after handing over the pastries to her, he quickly carried the roast duck into the kitchen.

Even Langzhong Hua asked him why he came back so late and forgot to answer.

Aunt Zhou was busy with the last cold dishes in the kitchen, and when she saw Wu Erlang finally came back, she breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Didn't I ask you to come back earlier? Why are you here now?"

Wu Erlang scrambled to cut up the roast duck on the chopping board: "I was waiting for this big roast duck, but it was still cold when I came back."

Aunt Zhou scolded: "You silly boy, wouldn't it be good to buy ready-made ones, and wait for others to bake them stupidly."

Wu Erlang, who was lying, was embarrassed to talk nonsense, and cut the duck seriously.

Originally, the Hua family had prepared quite a lot of dishes, but now there is a large plate of roast duck, and the rice noodles are rare and rich in Jiming Village.

(End of this chapter)