The onlookers shook their heads, glanced at Mr. Jiang sympathetically, and dispersed.
Since ancient times, the entrances of gambling houses and brothels have been places where various aspects of life can be seen.
"Mu Dashan, what are you doing standing still? Hurry up and catch up."
Several people walked over, and the fat manager at the head shouted to the thin middle-aged man who was lagging behind.
Mu Dashan looked at Mr. Jiang who was sitting on the ground crying and had mixed emotions. He finally followed the others with the box on his shoulders.
In the evening, the sky darkened, the last remaining light was taken away by God, and the whole world fell into darkness.
Woof woof!
The village dogs started barking at the sound of footsteps.
"Who is it? Still walking around outside so late at night." The dog owner muttered inside, but had no intention of coming out to check.
With such a loud noise like a dog, even if there is a thief, he can't break into their house. Besides, although there is an extra workshop in the village and life is better than in previous years, it is not to the point of attracting thieves. What little thief doesn't steal from rich people's homes?
Come and steal from these poor people?
Crunch! Crunch!
Jiang finally returned home dragging his exhausted body.
She pushed the door, but did not push it. She slapped the courtyard door: "Open the door."
"Mom, why are you back so late?" Mrs. Tang walked out slowly, still yawning, and complained in her tone: "How can you play so late? We have to wait for a long time."
Mrs. Jiang looked at Mrs. Tang coldly.
The light was very dim now, and Mrs. Jiang's eyes were staring straight at Tang. Tang, feeling the danger, laughed dryly and said, "Mom, I'm worried about you."
"Worried about me?" Mrs. Jiang sneered: "You have time to worry about me, why not worry about your son. Do you know that your son was kicked out of the academy?"
"What?" Tang was shocked: "How did you get kicked out?"
"You ask me, who am I asking?" Ms. Jiang became angrier as she spoke. She grabbed the broom next to her and swung it at Mr. Tang: "I'll beat you to death! Give me back my obedient grandson!"
Mu Dahai heard the noise and asked, "Mom, what's going on?"
"You came out just in time, I want you to divorce this Sangmenxing!" Mrs. Jiang pointed at Tang and scolded: "I just laze around all day and don't ask how my son is doing. If I hadn't been in the city today
When I met him, I didn’t know that he had been kicked out of the academy. Did you know that he visited the brothel every day? Did you know that he had sex with the girls from the brothel? "
"Yi'er can't do it. Yi'er has been smart since he was a child, and his masters all praised him as a good young man." Mrs. Tang couldn't accept the news.
She is still waiting for her son to obtain the imperial examination and become the royal wife in the future!
Mu Dongyuan was woken up and listened to the quarrel outside, his eyes full of ridicule.
Is Mu Zhengyi considered a good young talent?
Things are going smoothly for the Lu family, and it has nothing to do with them how the Jiang family is making trouble. However, things about them are not secrets. After all, the village is so big, and there are several loudspeakers. As long as there is a slight disturbance, it can spread the news.
Xia Kun and An Yu's wedding date has arrived.
It was the most gorgeous wedding the village had ever seen.
There were eight large sedan chairs, phoenix crowns and harems, and a lot of gifts for going away. The betrothal gifts even filled up the courtyard.
Mrs. Yu raised her head slightly and nodded gently to the villagers who came to congratulate her, her face full of pride.
The talkative women in these villages often talk about their blind daughters. How about blind daughters? They are better off marrying than their healthy daughters.
When Xia Kun got married, the Lu family was the rightful owner, and the people in the village gave them enough respect.
The village chief saw so many officials from the yamen, there were ten tables of yamen guests alone, and he greeted them warmly.
"Sister-in-law Yu, you are lucky!"
"My son is a scholar and my daughter is marrying so well. What a blessing!"
Yushi said calmly: "It's okay."
Several village women looked at each other with jealousy in their eyes.
Is it okay to call me that? It’s not a golden thing. Marrying such a good man will make you a lot of money.
"I heard that the chef from the newly opened restaurant in the city was invited to cook the wedding banquet." One person said, "One table costs ten taels of silver."
"Really? Then I need to eat more."
Yao was busy helping Mu Siyu, and when he was almost done, he pulled Mu Siyu a few steps aside.
"Let me tell you something."
"Auntie, tell me."
"Look, our family, Meiqin, has reached the age of proposing marriage. I see that Lu Yi has brought many young men here, and some of them are good-looking. Ask Lu Yi to ask if anyone has anything to say.
Dear?"
Mu Siyu was helpless.
There is Lu Zhenzhen, and now there is Lu Meiqin. Are they all targeting the people around them?
But it's not surprising. Compared with the farmers in the village who face the loess and back to the sky, if they can marry someone who eats government food, their life will definitely be better.
Mu Siyu looked back and saw that many young girls in the village who had not announced their marriage were staring at the young men. Yao must not be the only one who had this idea.
"I'll keep an eye on it." Mu Siyu said, "If there's any news, I'll tell Auntie."
"Okay." Mrs. Yao became happy: "It doesn't matter if it doesn't work out. This is something you and I both agree on. We can't force it."
"certainly."
Gao Yamen hasn't asked yet, but now there is one more person. These matters are all favors that cannot be declined. When the time comes, they will be left to Lu Yi to solve together.
In addition to the bride and groom, those who received the most attention today were An Yiheng and Lu Xuan. These two were talented scholars, and many girls were staring at them. Besides them, they were Lu Shaoyu and Mu Zhenghan. Of course, these two
No one has taken any chances with the little boys. They just ask them how they are doing in their studies, and they are almost treated as quasi-scholars.
"Xiaoyun'er, why are you so smart?"
"What kind of cleverness is this? Anyone who can read can figure it out."
"But my mother doesn't let me study, saying that women are losers and will marry into other families in the future."
"My mother said that I am her little cotton-padded jacket, the one that warms her heart the most." Lu Zhiyun's sweet little face was full of smiles. "My mother is the smartest, so she can earn so much money. My mother said, wait for me more
Learn some skills and become better than her in the future, so that you can live a better life."
The women at the next table looked at their disgraced village girl's daughter, and then at their daughter who was not inferior to the daughter of a wealthy family, and felt mixed emotions in their hearts.
After the wedding banquet, several families in the village couldn't sleep.
Yushi couldn't sleep either.
When she looked at the room full of betrothal gifts, the smile on her face never disappeared.
An Yiheng said: "Mom, let's move!"
"Ah?" Yu Shi looked at him in surprise: "Why do you want to move again?"
Didn’t it just move here two months ago?
"My sister is getting married, so I don't have anything to worry about. I want to go back to the city to live. I'll leave this house to my sister. Even if it's a little dilapidated, it can still be used for storing firewood."
"Are you worried that I'm going to find your sister to fight against the autumn wind?" Yu said with a cold face: "You are taking me away in such a hurry to make room for your sister, right?"
An Yiheng said nothing and pushed the door open and entered his room.
Yushi knew that he had acquiesced.
She was so angry that she sat there silently wiping away tears.
Who did she spend all these years calculating for? Wasn't it for him?
[The author has something to say]
See you tomorrow. I will take my children to the hospital to have their eyesight checked tomorrow. I may come back in the afternoon to write. Good night, little cuties.