Chapter 7871 Newlyweds
Not only the women in Changping Village craned their necks to watch, waiting for the women of the Zheng family to come over, but the Lao Jiang family was also prepared.
No, this is the third time that Old Jiangtou has come to the second room of the Jiang family. The old man was holding a tobacco pole behind his back. After entering the yard, he first looked towards the kitchen on the left to see if Zheng Xiaoqin was there. Cooking inside.
There was no movement in the kitchen, and then Old Jiangtou went into the main room. In the main room, Zheng Xiaoqin was clearing the tables and chairs with him, and it was difficult to watch with his big belly.
Seeing Lao Jiangtou coming over, Zheng Xiaoqin quickly came over and called "Master", then held up a chair and asked Lao Jiangtou to sit down.
Although outsiders looked down on Zheng Xiaoqin for not respecting herself, in Lao Jiangtou's eyes, this "no self-respecting" woman in front of him was already his real grandson-in-law, and she was carrying Lao Jiang's great-grandson in her belly.
He had a big belly and had tidied up the main room so well. He was very satisfied when this old man came into the house and had hot tea to drink.
"Xiaoqin, are you Xianjun?" Lao Jiangtou asked.
Zheng Xiaoqin hurriedly looked at the door of the house: "Xianjun is still sleeping, shall I wake him up?"
"What time is it? Why are you still sleeping? Hurry up and go Call him up!”
Old Jiangtou sat at the table with a dark face and took a sip of the tea made by his grandson's wife. While he was waiting for his grandson to wake up, the old man stared at Jiang Er's memorial tablet.
Second brother, you have a miserable life. If you didn’t leave, how wonderful it would be now!
Zheng Xiaoqin's deliberately lowered voice came from the west room. After a while, Zheng Xiaoqin came out on her own.
"Why you? Where's Xianjun?" Old Jiangtou saw his grandson's wife's look and realized that she must not have called Jiang Xianjun.
Not only did he not shout, he probably felt wronged.
Lao Jiangtou didn't ask anything, and just told Zheng Xiaoqin: "You haven't had breakfast since I saw you. You go to the kitchen to get something to eat on the hour, and I'll wake him up!"
Zheng Xiaoqin understood that her grandfather was deliberately sending him to bed. Pulling away by herself so that she could talk to Xian Jun easily, Zheng Xiaoqin nodded meekly, turned around and went to the kitchen.
Looking at the clumsy figure of his granddaughter-in-law, Old Jiangtou sighed softly, what a smart and well-behaved girl. It was really a bad fate in her previous life that she married into this family. The girl’s parents How sad would it be to know that your daughter cannot be called a man on the first day after she gets married?
Lao Jiangtou entered the wedding room with a dark face.
The curtains in the room were not drawn and the tents were not rolled up. The room smelled of alcohol and the strange smell of vomiting.
Old Jiangtou looked around and found that all the dirty things had been cleaned up by his granddaughter-in-law, but the smell was too strong and had not dissipated for a while.
Lao Jiangtou went over and opened the curtains, and the room suddenly became bright.
Lao Jiangtou came to the bedside again and rolled up the curtain. Sure enough, he saw Jiang Xianjun snoring while sleeping in his arms. His exposed arms were obviously still wearing the wedding clothes he wore when he got married yesterday!
Lao Jiangtou ripped off the quilt, picked up the dry tobacco pole in his hand, and hit Jiang Xianjun. While beating him, he scolded: "You bastard, you are still sleeping at this moment. What kind of bastard have you become?" "Dear?"
Jiang Xianjun was beaten by Lao Jiangtou, turned over and rubbed the place where he was beaten, and muttered: "What are you doing? Are you not letting anyone sleep?" ”
Old Jiangtou was so angry that he directly hit Jiang Xianjun's head with a cigarette pole: "Sleep, sleep, sleep, you know how to sleep, what day is it today? You don't know?"
Jiang Xianjun covered his head, obviously stunned. .
"Today is the day when your mother-in-law and uncle and sister-in-law are here to bring you combing oil. Why don't you get up and get ready? What will I do with you when people arrive soon?"
"Sending combing oil? ”
Jiang Xianjun thought about these words, and his head, which was dizzy from sleep, finally regained its clarity.
"Ha, sir, you're overthinking it. The Zheng family doesn't give away combing oil. This girl just spilled it when she got married!"
"What are you talking about? Xiaoqin didn't pop out of the cracks in the rocks. Even if you get married, you still have parents, brothers and sisters-in-law. "Yes!"
"Master, I'm not lying to you, it's true. You can see what her parents think when you look at the dowry they gave her." Jiang Xianjun wrapped himself up like a Bodhisattva. Sitting on the bed, he sleepily pulled the quilt away from Lao Jiangtou.
"Besides, she told me this herself last night. Before she got married, her parents, brothers and sister-in-law made it clear to her that our Lao Jiang family didn't send any betrothal gifts. Their family No dowry, no oil for hair, and no need for me to come back until the third dynasty.”
"Ah?"
Jiang Xianjun opened the quilt and jumped out of bed, grabbed the tea on the table and drank several large sips, burped and then said: "They made it clear to Zheng Xiaoqin, what they meant They were not happy about this marriage with our family. It was Zheng Xiaoqin who refused to listen to advice and had to get married. Being pregnant before marriage made him even more unhappy. We have all lost our face.”
“If that’s the case, then don’t have any contact with each other in the future. They don’t expect to enjoy the blessing of me as their son-in-law, and we don’t want to do that either. Thinking of staying with their father-in-law, that’s what it’s like!”
Old Jiangtou was dumbfounded, why would he bring something like this? What kind of family is this? Are they simply enemies who have never been in contact with each other?
"Never mind the attitude of the Zheng family, now that Xiaoqin has married into our Lao Jiang family and has become your wife, you must treat her well." Lao Jiang patted her head hard. From the edge of the bed, Jiang Xianjun was scolded loudly.
“Look at you, what do you look like?”
“Xiaoqin is pregnant with your baby, and you don’t feel sorry for her?”
“You don’t want to destroy this family? Stand up and live the life happily?"
Jiang Xianjun was scolded by Lao Jiangtou, his head hanging down, and he remained silent for a long time.
Seeing him like this, Lao Jiangtou couldn't bear to scold him any more, so he patted him on the shoulder and softened his tone.
"Xianjun, please listen to my advice. If you have fallen into this situation and there is still a girl willing to marry you and live with you, don't let her down."
"When the baby is born, don't worry about it. Male or female, the door of our second room in the Jiang family will be raised again, and your father Izumi Izhi will be pleased."
Jiang Xianjun was silent for a while, and finally raised his head, his eyes slightly red.
"Master, I listen to you and live a good life."
Lao Jiangtou smiled, "Okay."
"Knock, knock, knock."
The door of the house was lightly knocked, and Zheng Xiaoqin's voice came from outside the house.
"Xianjun, are you up?"
Jiang Xianjun glanced at Old Jiangtou, who quickly winked at him to signal him to respond quickly.
So Jiang Xianjun replied angrily: "Get up."
"Get up," Zheng Xiaoqin said outside the house, "I've cooked breakfast. Do you think it will be placed on the table in the main room? Or will it be brought to you in the room?"
Jiang Xianjun looked at Lao Jiang again The first glance was meant to inquire.
Lao Jiangtou glared at Jiang Xianjun, and raised his hand to make a gesture to hit him.
This brat, why do you have to look at him every time you say something? Why don't you have a mouth?
(End of this chapter)