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Chapter 132

Return to the door three times.

Tian took the private money and asked Tang Dazhu to bring some meat and vegetables back. How much money can he save? Although Jiang did not take out the money, he turned a blind eye to Tian's behavior and closed his eyes.

"Sister-in-law, you are good at cooking, please help me see. Today, we are all our family, like three or four tables, look at this pork, is enough?" When Tian saw Lu entering the yard, he smiled and pulled her to the kitchen.

"It's enough, so many, and you can make two bowls of meat and vegetables on a table. The rest is enough to add some minced meat and stir-fry the others..." Lu ordered some meat sticks with his hands and said with an estimated feeling.

Tian was a little shy and grabbed the apron in front of him. "Sister-in-law, can you help me make two of these meat dishes? You know that I can't take them out at all. I've ruined the meat for vain and served them on the table later, and it's not good-looking..."

"I said what's going on? I'm still idle anyway, and cooking a few dishes won't cost anything." Mrs. Lu rolled up her sleeves, squatted down to wash the dishes.

Tian snatched the dishes from Lu's hand, "How can you keep busy? It's such a hot day, just cook two meat dishes for me, and I'll just come by myself. Look, the dishes are almost washed, and there's nothing to cook..."

He refused to let Mrs. Lu's hand get dirty anymore and pushed Mrs. Lu out of the kitchen. "It's so hot here. Go outside and talk. I'll ask you to cook pork and vegetables later..."

Mrs. Lu had no choice but to go to the main hall. After walking a few steps, she turned back to the kitchen. "Sister-in-law, I forgot to tell you. Chunlan will come to freeze the cold skin and fairy grass in a while."

At the beginning of the Chen hour, Tang Qiuyue and his wife arrived at the entrance of the village, and the sound of firecrackers sounded.

Outside the yard, the children's screams came in. "Bride, groom!" Tang Qiuyue was still a little embarrassed and helped Yan Zhichu get off the carriage.

Hearing the sound, everyone in the room rushed out of the yard. In fact, they had never seen Tang Qiuyue's husband. Xia Zhu also rushed out to meet the legendary scholar.

He wore a blue cloth long gown, looking a little thin, but naturally compared with the ones in the village, he looked a little thin. Perhaps, scholars were mostly like this. He was following Tang Qiuyue to call someone, and Tang Qiuyue called one, and he also called out.

With so many people staring at him, Yan Zhichu felt a little uncomfortable and his cheeks were red. However, he was still patient and followed Tang Qiuyue to call him one by one.

Mrs. Lu was holding Mrs. Fang and stood aside. He didn't get close. "Mom, why do I look a little thin... Are scholars like this? Why are they not like this?"

"Your brother is like a scholar, how can you look like a scholar? Don't taint the reputation of a scholar!" Lu knew that Fang was afraid that he remembered again. The young man relied on his identity as a scholar. The other person asked about Fang's food, clothing, housing and transportation. "He has just gotten married. In a few years, he will become strong..."

Obviously, it was just Lu who was worried that Qiuyue’s husband would be too thin, so the villagers would not say that.

"Look, this scholar is different. It's not like our stinky brat. What does it mean in the play? The elegant and handsome young man..."

"So, Qiuyue is not destined to be together. Look how good she is now..."

He called people in a long list, and Yan Zhichu, with the help of the coachman, carried out a roast pig.

"Wow, it's a whole roast pig, such a big deal..."

"I just said that the things uploaded by the town in the past can't believe it. Such a whole roast pig, a whole roast pig, and its tail is all there..."

"Yes, this whole roast pig from this in-laws' family is the best way to tell the story. Now I'm watching the fun, but I'm not here to watch it..."

"Shh, be gentle, this Tang son-in-law is still there to call people, be careful to be heard..."

Xia Zhu stood in the crowd, listened to the side talking about the roast pig, and asked casually. "What's the point of this roast pig..."

"Oh, it's Xiao Zhuzi. Every child can't ask so many questions..." A few words were evaded, but Xia Zhu was still curious. Is this even the gift to send back the door?

Xia Zhu thought about it and asked if it was impossible for others to tell him, or if Wenyou was reliable. Wenyou asked for leave in a college today and was hiding in the crowd to watch the fun.

Xia Zhu rushed to Wenyou and pulled him aside, "Brother, what's going on with this roast pig?"

"Uh, little sister, don't ask what you shouldn't ask... How can the little girl ask so many questions? I'm leaving, my brother is calling me there, I'll spend more time with my brother, I'll go to town again tomorrow..." Wenyou wanted to leave, but Xia Zhu pulled the corner of his clothes to death.

Sneered. "Brother, if you don't say it, I'll go and tell my mother that you often can't complete the homework left by your husband... The gentleman said you will affect others..."

"The pork roast represents the chastity of the bride!" Wenyou rushed to answer without waiting for Xia Zhu to list all kinds of things.

Xia Zhu didn't feel embarrassed, "I'm not embarrassed, brother, why are you blushing! It's so inexplicable... I've sent a roast pig, isn't it a happy event? Is there anything I can't say!"

Wenyou was very worried. For Xia Zhu, she was seven or eight years old and didn’t feel embarrassed! Wenyou forgot that his elder sister was thirteen, and she didn’t feel embarrassed when it comes to marriage.

One roasted pig, two pairs of wine, two packs of snacks, two crucian carp, two baskets of eggs, and six chickens.

Looking at Xiaohe Village, the ward ceremony is already very heavy this time.

After entering the main hall, "Eat some fairy grass first to freeze the heat to relieve the heat. This is what Dahai family brings, eat some..." Tian arranged the room and ate it first.

Everyone in the village standing still has a share. "Everyone is going to do it themselves. Take some of the roast pork back later to satisfy the children's cravings..."

The man brought the pork to the village, according to the customs of Xiaohe Village, was to be distributed to the villagers.

"Okay, we must be waiting, I'm complacent with your son-in-law's joy... I'll go back to eat our kids, and I'll get a scholar exam for me..."

The villagers laughed and made a fuss, and Tian returned to the yard with a smile.

"Will you hold this red envelope too little? I saw that the return gift from our son-in-law brought so much..." Tang Dacang saw Tian entering the yard, made an excuse, and took Tian back to the room to discuss.

Tian was originally a little surprised that Tang Dacang had no eyes and did not sit in the main hall and talk to his son-in-law. "I have forgotten this. I'll bring the red envelopes and I'll add some more... half a tael of silver is suitable?"

"Well, it's almost done. We finally saved up so much private house and we almost spent it..." Although Tang Dacang complained, he still looked happy.

When Tang Dacang and the others returned to the main hall, Tang Yougen also found an excuse to pull Jiang back to the house.

Anyway, each family found a reason to go back to the house.

"This time the door gift is so thick, we can't take such a little red envelope..." Zhao stood in the room and said to Tang Dashan.

Since she got married, Tang Dashan has never made any money to make money. When dealing with favors, Zhao sometimes goes to the town to be a dowry, and he can't help feeling sad when he thinks of this. Although the third family of the Tang family is the most in love with Jiang, it's just that Tang Dashan has no one who can make money. Once he has to spend money, he really can't pay out the money.

A penny can't kill a hero.

Tang Dashan never realized the money. If Zhao hadn't said it, he realized that he really had no money on hand. Since Zhao got married, he had never given her a copper coin. "I've been wronged for so many years... After the busy farming season, I went to the town to find a job like others..."

After hearing what Tang Dashan said, Zhao could no longer hold back and covered his mouth and started crying.

"Stop crying. Qiuyue returns to the door. It's a big happy day. It's not good to be seen by others... I'll go to my mother to borrow some money. You can use it first. I'll pay it back if I make money in the future..." Tang Dashan finally stopped Zhao's tears. "You wipe the tears first, I'll go... Don't cry anymore. It's not good to have red eyes..."

Jiang was sitting in the room. "Dashan, why don't you go outside to accompany me? What are you doing here?" Jiang was a little puzzled.

Tang Dashan felt a little embarrassed and never asked Jiang for money. Except when he was a child, he asked for copper coins to buy candy. "Well, mom, please lend me some money. After the busy farming season, I will go to the town to do work and pay it back to you after earning the money. Mom, is it feasible?"

"Do you want to get a red envelope? Why, your wife asked you to borrow money?" Jiang Shi sat on the stool without moving, not knowing what she was thinking.

"No, it was me who came by myself. My wife's dowry is almost gone, and I am an incompetent person. I haven't given her a coupon for so many years. Those personal relationships are all her dowry! I don't know what I have done in the past few years!" Tang Dashan was a little annoyed. When he remembered the quarrel with Zhao, he really felt that he had missed too much.

Even his son Tang Wenchang was unwilling to get close to him. As soon as Tang Dashan entered the house, the mother and son who were originally laughing at him would stop talking. He felt a little sad. Every time he wanted to get close to his son, Wenchang always avoided him.

"Oh, it's all my fault that I spoil you too much on weekdays. Don't argue with your wife. Although I help you, your wife is right! Wenchang is your own son, and you are not close to him. Where did our village households get so many rules? Look at Wenchang now, when he meets an outsider, he is more close to you than your biological father." It was rare that Tang Dashan gave in himself, and Jiang took the opportunity to preach.

"Mom, I know now, don't talk about me now..." Tang Dashan felt a little embarrassed.

Jiang has always been very tolerant of this youngest son.

"Here, you have put down these two taels of silver. This is my mother's private money, your father doesn't know. Let your wife collect this money..." Jiang returned to the inner room and took out two taels of silver and handed it to Tang Dashan.

"How can I ask for my mother's private house? I will pay it back to my mother if I make money..." Tang Dashan took the money and promised it repeatedly.
Chapter completed!
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