Chapter 109? The Wife Who Defends the Cold Kiln (4)
Wei Sanqing lingered outside his wife's door for a long time, but when he saw that there was no movement at all inside, he thought simply, just coax him.
But when the real thing comes, I can't lose face.
After thinking about it, everyone had dispersed anyway, and he entered the house.
Things have their own priorities, and he will explain it clearly to Madam Jiang after he has arranged things for Mrs. Liu.
After all, after being married for several years, he still had some understanding of Jiang Niang's temperament.
This time, I was afraid that Mrs. Jiang was so angry that she would criticize her so sharply.
After comforting herself in this way, Wei Sanqing really let go and turned around to take Yang Liu, who was still outside the door, into the house.
However, there are only two bedrooms in the house, which were originally shared by Jiang Niang and Wei Sanqing.
Now that Mrs. Yang Liu is brought into her home, Mrs. Jiang will definitely not agree to let Mrs. Yang Liu live in the same house with her, and Wei Sanqing is not willing to let Mrs. Yang Liu suffer injustice.
I can only give up my room and let Yang Liu stay there first.
Wei Sanqing himself found a long stool in the living room and put it together, planning to live in the living room for two days. When he arrived, he would build a new house next door and let Yang Liu live there.
Wei Sanqing's plan was beautiful, but it was a pity that Shi Jiang never thought of cooperating with him.
At night, when Shi Jiang came out, Wei Sanqing was no longer in the house, and the door of his room was now closed, and Yang Liu should be in it.
Shi Jiang went straight into the kitchen without raising his eyelids. He quickly prepared the food for himself and Xiao Suyun, then put it on a plate and took it back to the house. At the same time, he also put the oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and food in the kitchen.
They all gathered them up and took them back to the house together.
If possible, she would even want to collect all the firewood.
However, the only fault is that the original owner was usually too diligent. The man was not at home, so he went up the mountain to drag the firewood back bit by bit, then chopped it up and built a whole wall neatly against the wall.
When Wei Sanqing came out, he first went to the neighborhood chief. After all, if he wanted to build a house next to the homestead, he had to get the approval of the neighborhood chief.
He is now a small corps commander in the military camp, but after this battle, he should be expected to be promoted to a senior commander.
Although he had only been promoted to one level, he had risked his life to achieve this level.
However, even if you are a corps commander, you still have the honor of asking for a piece of homestead in front of the commander.
Hearing that Wei Sanqing was expected to be promoted, the head of the village kept him here and had wine with him in the evening.
The compliments came pouring in as if they were free of charge, which made Wei Sanqing's original depression disappear.
"Head of the family, Wei Sanqing has only been promoted to a higher level. Why do you support him so much?"
The leader's wife waited for Wei Sanqing to leave, put away the clean dishes and chopsticks, and said with some surprise.
Nowadays, every family is in trouble, and the head of the house invites people to drink wine with a light word. The wine is made of grain, and two taels of copper coins are enough for everyone.
I usually keep a bottle at home just in case of emergency.
There are several households in the nearby villages, all of which are military households.
An iron-clad general and a flowing army.
Today you may see someone greeting you with a smile, but tomorrow you may die in battle with blood spilled from your head.
A corps commander like Wei Sanqing only has four or five large soldiers under his command.
Even if he could be promoted to a higher position, he would only have a dozen or so people under his command.
Moreover, there are only two possibilities for him to ascend.
One of them was that the commander above him was killed in the battle, so he was taken out and put on top.
Another thing is that the centurion above him was gone, and the chief was brought out to take the position of centurion. Naturally, he was promoted one level and took the position of chief.
How can it be so easy to get promoted?
There is a carrot and a pit. If there is any space left, it must be the carrot in that pit that has been pulled out.
Although the captain was drunk, his mind was still clear.
"My hair is long, my knowledge is short. What do women know?"
He glanced sideways at his mother-in-law, snorted and said nothing.
Of course he knew that being a commander was nothing, not to mention that he, Wei Sanqing, was still a corps commander.
However, the reason why he has been able to stay in this village full of military households for a long time and have been working steadily as the head of the village is all because of his way of looking at people.
Although Wei Sanqing's current position is not very good, the important thing is that he is young!
If I could take a few more steps forward in the future and be promoted to the rank of centurion or thousands of captains, it would be completely different from what it is now.
Even if we take 10,000 steps back, if Wei Sanqing goes to the battlefield tomorrow and dies in battle, for him, the commander, the damage will only be a little food and drink.
This transaction is not a loss.
It's just that this woman in his family has no knowledge at all and is short-sighted. If it weren't for the fact that she gave birth to several sons and his sons gave birth to grandchildren, he would have thought of getting rid of her.
Wei Sanqing felt that he had drunk just enough, he felt a little light, but he was not completely drunk.
He and the headman drank and chatted, and it was almost midnight. Under the starless night, the road home was dark, and Wei Sanqing walked towards home with slightly unsteady steps.
By the time we got to the door, the lights in the house had already been turned off.
There was only one commotion during the day, so Wei Sanqing subconsciously lowered his voice and raised his hand to knock on the door.
After a while, I heard someone coming to open the door.
The door was opened. Wei Sanqing thought that he had to coax Shi Jiang, so he could only hold his breath and lowered his voice and asked: "Ms. Jiang, why didn't you leave the door open for me?"
"Brother Wei...it's me."
When Yang Liu heard Wei Sanqing's question, she paused for a moment, and then she spoke softly and timidly. As she spoke, she raised the candle she was holding at hand a little higher.
Although Wei Sanqing was still conscious, he was drunk after all.
Suddenly seeing Ms. Yang Liu dressed in white, holding a candle under her face, Wei Sanqing was so frightened that he fell backwards.
Then there was a scream in the dark night.
The neighbors were awakened and came out to take a look. They saw Wei Sanqing lying on the ground holding his legs in the middle of the night. Standing next to him was Yang Liu, who was dressed in mourning clothes and holding a candle, with a helpless and pale face.
Suddenly, the words Jiang said during the day drifted through many people's minds.
Could it be that what Mrs. Jiang said is true?
Hearing this scream, Shi Jiang couldn't pretend to be asleep anymore.
Feeling very angry, he walked out of the room and asked everyone to help carry Wei Sanqing in and take him to his original bedroom.
Everyone with sharp eyes naturally saw the baggage that Yang Liu was holding in her hand during the day, and it was also placed in Wei Sanqing's bedroom.
Everyone looked at each other, this is... After entering the door during the day, Wei Sanqing rushed his wife to the side room to sleep, and he and the widow lived together?
If you hadn't happened to come into the house this time, how would you have thought that Wei Sanqing was such a person?
Everyone couldn't help but feel chilled when they thought that Mrs. Yang Liu was still the daughter-in-law of the brother that Wei Sanqing claimed to have saved his life.
This is so shameless, but I really don’t have any shame at all!