"You greedy girl, take chopsticks quickly..." widow Xie also smelled the fragrance, not to mention, it really smells good.
Xie Yuxiang was knocked twice on the head by widow Xie, and immediately covered her head. Then she looked at the jar and ran away with nostalgia. Jealousy flashed in her eyes, and she didn't know where the chicken of the Wang family came from and how it was so fragrant.
After Xie Yuxiang left, widow Xie opened the lid of the jar directly. Looking at the clear chicken soup, widow Xie sniffed deeply. It was really fragrant.
When Xie Yuxiang came in with chopsticks, she saw that widow Xie was eating, "mother, you can keep some for me..." and she was going to grab the jar.
Widow Xie is drinking hard, how also don't let Xie Yuxiang take away, until the chicken soup is about to bottom, widow Xie just stopped, rude with sleeve wipe polished mouth, "good to drink."
"Mother, why don't you leave some for me?" Xie Yuxiang looked at the little chicken soup left in the jar. She was very depressed and wanted to have a good taste!
Widow Xie's expression was also a little embarrassed, but she immediately put on her face, "you are also married to the Li family's aunt. What's wrong with being filial to your mother? I hope you can help my family. You can't give up any chicken soup..."
Said in the heart and Wang Xiushu scolded a pass, that can't die, also don't know to bring chicken soup more points back, is deliberately want to see her joke.
"Mother, what are you talking about?" Xie Yuxiang stamped her feet, and her face didn't look good. She was about to cry, and then she ran away.
"This wench, still can't let me talk about..." Xie widow scolded looking at Xie Yuxiang's figure, looking at the jar on the table, mouth greedy again.
On this day, the Xiejia village was very busy. Every family gathered at the gate of the Xiejia village and said something with a smile on her face.
Xie Yuxiang sits on the bed twisting her body. She feels uncomfortable when she looks at her clothes. Why can she only wear pink and red for the main room.
So, whispering in a low voice, she said what she had said in her heart, making the bride next to her look embarrassed. They all thought that Xie Yuxiang was married to some rich family to be the first lady, but she was still a concubine.
However, in the case of farmers, it is also a great thing to be a concubine to a rich family. In addition, Xie Zurong is likely to be the number one scholar in the future, and the bride naturally wants to do it.
"Look, the bride's face is just like a fairy, so we can't recognize it..." the bride said happily, and then looked at the people saying auspicious words.
Xie Yuxiang's face is a little better looking. She also talks about widow Xie's advice to herself. What if she can't wear a red dress now? Maybe in the future.
Because today is a good day for Xie Yuxiang, almost all the relatives and neighbors of Xie's family, as well as the onlookers in the village, have come here. It seems that's what happened.
"The bridegroom came in..." with the cry, the firecrackers also rang. Looking at Li Zhi, who was dressed in red robes, widow Xie couldn't close her mouth with a smile. "Son in law, I'll give you my younger sister."
"Mother in law, don't worry. I will treat Yuxiang well." Li Zhi also added a smile. After all, he can enjoy himself tonight, regardless of the current occasion.
Wang Xiushu looks at the lively scene in the yard coldly, and a sarcastic smile appears at the corner of her mouth. If she doesn't guess wrong, I'm afraid Xie Yuxiang will not want to be Li Zhi's main room in her life. Whether she can survive or not is unknown.
"Brother Li, I'll give you my younger sister." Xie Zurong will Xie Yuxiang back up and then steadily on the ground, said solemnly to Li Zhi.
"Easy to say, easy to say." Li Zhi looks at Xie Zurong, who is obviously better dressed than before, and his eyes suddenly shine.
Widow Xie's face is almost stiff today. Although Xie Yuxiang is a concubine, no one in this ten li eight village says that she is blessed.
"Wang Xiushu, you don't see any guests at home. Where are you still dawdling about?" Widow Xie was just as happy as she was. When she saw Wang Xiushu, her face suddenly became gloomy, and she had a lively donkey face.
Now that she's all cheeky, Wang Xiushu doesn't have to maintain her superficial Kung Fu, but today the Xie family has a happy event, and she can't go too far, "mother, I'm coming."
"Hum, not a wink..." widow Xie murmured a few words, and then followed Wang Xiushu into the kitchen to help. She said that she was helping, but in fact she was stealing food.
Generally in the village, if anyone's family has a happy event, they will ask the women in the village to help them. Xie's family is no exception. They help the kitchen.
"Widow Xie, you are blessed now. Your son is the number one scholar in the future, and your daughter is also the wife of the family. Who in our village doesn't envy you..."
"Yes, yes, if that son of a bitch in our family has half of Zurong, I will burn high incense..." several women are busy cleaning up the dishes, looking at the widow Xie's eyes.
Today, widow Xie also took out the rouge in the pressure box. Her cheekbones were red and monkey's buttocks were red. She grinned like a pomegranate with her mouth open. But looking carefully, her face seemed a little embarrassed.
"Zurong of our family is very proud. The teachers in the Academy praise him every time. Zurong is looking for Yuxiang's marriage..." speaking of her son and daughter, widow Xie looks up like she can't live in Xiejia village.
"How did I hear that Yu Xiang married a concubine instead of a wife?" Among all the compliments, one was small, but it caused a great sensation.
"Ah, what, what?" All of them looked at each other, and all of a sudden their attention focused on widow Xie. Her eyes were full of doubts and disdain.
In the village, it is rarely heard that there is a concubine room in one's family. Most of them are young couples who are old. They only have a concubine room in their family unless they are masters. However, no one wants their daughter to be a concubine room, who is inferior to others.
"Who said that? It's clear that my family's Yuxiang is the wife of the main room. It's the hoof that makes a rumor. I have to tear her mouth..." widow Xie swears, her mouth is dirty, and her eyes protrude, which makes people very scared.
The little woman who spoke just now shrunk her neck to show that she was afraid of widow Xie's questioning tone. She secretly pointed to it with her finger, "aunt Xie, you can't blame me. This is what your daughter-in-law said. It's none of my business."
As soon as widow Xie heard her daughter-in-law's three words, she rattled her teeth, and then her head flushed blood directly into it. "Wang Xiushu, what are you talking about? It's clear that Yuxiang is going to be the wife of the main room..." she said while tearing at Wang Xiushu's clothes.