The ox cart continued to move forward slowly. Huzi was a chatterer and couldn't hold his words.
Not long after the car went on, he began to ask again: "young master, before you go out, you send a slave to send a letter to the third young master of the Deng family. What's the matter? It's not right. Young master, don't you have to deal with the third young master of the Deng family all the time?"
Su junyang does not want to pay attention to him and urges him to drive the ox cart.
"Young master, what are you doing this time? I don't think so. The young master doesn't look good on him every time. Maybe they have a grudge in their hearts. " Huzi is still a thief.
"Curious?" Su junyang leaned lazily against the door of the carriage with a Dogtail in his mouth.
"Well, well, young master, don't you like the third young master of the Deng family? He always wants to rob Miss Lin with the young master. " Huzi also hated Deng Jingu: "it's clearly his family who wants to get rid of Miss Lin on their own initiative. He wants the slave to say that there are no good people in the Deng family."
Su junyang didn't want to pay any attention to him, but later he thought his words were wrong and said: "first of all, the Deng family really pawned her to my su family. However, to tell you the truth, my daughter-in-law is no longer a pawn wife. She has a good brother, and the credit has been taken away by him. This is good. In the future, she will be able to marry her with ten li red makeup. The other one, next time Don't let me hear such hurtful words. My little daughter-in-law is not a thing. I have no intention of competing with Deng Jingu but with him. "
In Su junyang's dictionary, there is no word fair, so from the beginning, he will firmly grasp her hand!
The corner of his mouth is cold. Deng Jingu wants to rob people from him: dream!
"Young master, why did you ask the slave to send a letter to him?"
Huzi is really curious.
Su Jun Yang eyebrow light pick, ruffian a smile, eyes closed speechless.
What letter did he ask Hu Zi to send to Deng Jingu?
On the day Su junyang left, Zhou Changgen and Zhou youzhao boarded the door of Deng Dalang's house.
Ji Chunhua is cleaning Artemisia under the front porch. She went to grind a large pot of glutinous rice paste early in the morning and came back to make Artemisia cake. She thinks of her former child daughter-in-law again.
In the past, when Lin Anxin was at her home, Ji Chunhua always took her every spring. They carried baskets to the grass by the river and came back to cut the wild Artemisia seeds. Guo Lang Zhong once told the villagers nearby that there was a lot of rain and humidity in Chu. Every spring, they ate more wild Artemisia seeds Baba to remove dampness, which was similar to the effect of dicaizi.
At that time, her daughter-in-law was very clever, holding a small sickle silently behind her. She would follow Ji Chunhua to cut any piece, and there was no need for Ji Chunhua to explain. She always picked out the most tender tip and put it into the basket after cutting wild Artemisia.
For two years in a row, Ji Chunhua went to the riverbank outside the village alone to look for wild Artemisia seeds in the roadside weeds.
Zhou youzhao, a daughter-in-law who has never been through the door, has never thought of helping her.
Ji Chunhua thinks that her Deng family is more and more prosperous now, and she is not the unreasonable mother-in-law, but she likes to cook such food with her daughter-in-law, and always thinks that a family should be like this.
She often regretted that at the beginning, what was wrong with her child daughter-in-law? It was not that she was too poor to afford food.
Ji Chunhua sighed and put the wild Artemisia seeds in a clean bamboo Shau Kei. After a look, she sighed again. Forget it, just make some for her own family. Zhou's side...
"Yo, Chunhua, what are you doing?"
"Is cousin here? Another move is coming. Come in and sit down. I've just gone to cut some wild Artemisia. I'm going to make it for tomorrow morning. " Spring flower hand has not yet picked a good, mixed with weeds of wild Artemisia son casually to the ground a throw.
"Why do you make this food? It's like pig food. My family doesn't eat it. Every time her mother asks someone to go outside to beat pig grass, that person will always bring back a lot of wild Artemisia. No one in my family likes to eat it. They all feed it to pigs." As always, Zhou Changgen's love shows that his family is very rich.
"Well, your family is very expensive." Ji Chunhua replied with a light look that since Zhou and Deng got married, the two families have gone further and further, not as close as before.
Deng Jingu once specially reminded Ji Chunhua not to get too close to the Zhou family.
Ji Chunhua once asked why, but Deng Jingu never told her the truth.
"Oh, Chunhua, why are you angry? I don't want your wild Artemisia." When Zhou Changgen said this, he pulled his new brocade robe. In fact, in mid March of Chu, it was not as cold as it was years ago. He could take off his thick coat and change it into a thin one.
Ji Chunhua raised her eyelids and took a look. Zhou Changgen's Brocade robe was a little big.
"It's good to have a thick coat."
Zhou Changgen said with a smile: "that's true. It's just that Beidi is not as warm as Chudi. It's also the filial piety of three generations of my family. At least, I grew up in front of me. It's hard for me to grow up so big."
Although his words were like this, the pride on his face made everyone feel that Zhou Changgen had found a treasure.
"Well, filial piety is good." Ji Chunhua nods, and she is still thinking about her daughter-in-law. The richer her family is and the more people she knows, the more she thinks her daughter-in-law is really good, especially after comparing with Zhou youzhao."That's right. It's the best material from the capital. I specially took it to the county to cut it. I don't like my mother-in-law's craftsmanship, even the tailor shop in the town. I can't see it in my eyes."
Zhou Changgen once again showed off his robe.
Ji Chunhua was impatient to listen to his nagging. She turned her head and asked him, "cousin, you're here to take charge of my family today. He's lying in the house. It's March, and it's always drizzling. The injured foot in those days is very painful."
"Oh, by the way, is nephew Jingu at home?" Zhou Changgen usually calls Deng Jingu his third son-in-law.
Ji Chunhua thinks something is wrong. She just wants to refute Zhou Changgen's name for her son. She doesn't want to. Deng Jingu and Meilian come out of the backyard.
"Cousin, are you recruiting a younger sister again?"
He turned back and told Meilian: "you accompany me first, and then invite my cousin to sit down."
Deng Jingu turned to Zhou Changgen again and said, "uncle, this way, please."
Zhou Changgen and Zhou youzhao didn't find anything wrong. They acted separately. They only sat in the corridor and were ready to continue pinching the tender Artemisia annua. They muttered, "isn't Jin Gu talking about what kind of identity and who to accompany? How do you ask Meilian to accompany you? "
Ji Chunhua thought for a while, didn't understand, and didn't bother to guess.
Deng Jingu led Zhou Changgen to the South study. With a smile in his mouth, he was dressed in a crescent white gown, and his hair was tied with a white jade hairpin. What a gentle and graceful young man.
Zhou Changgen, with something in his heart, did not find that Deng Jingu's smile had melted into ice for thousands of years when he ran all the way to the bottom of his eyes.
"Uncle, why do you come to me when you have time?"
"It's said that Aunt Biao, she...
" Oh, this shame has spread! " Zhou Changgen reached out and touched his face, then said, "I'm walking outside. I'm forced to smile."
Deng Jingu said softly: "I never thought... I didn't find any clues before. It's hard to hide. But my cousin is so willing to make wedding clothes for others?"
"Well, Jin Gu, where is my cousin willing to suffer from this loss? I've already prepared a hand. I'll turn around and show my little son to you, so that he can recognize a door. No matter what happens in the future, you two are still cousins who break bones and connect tendons."
Zhou Changgen's words made Deng Jingu's eyes snowstorm, and his next breath was calm again.
"Cousin, what's the origin of that man?"
"Well, if it wasn't for the man who was the second grade official secretary, I wouldn't have had to swallow my anger and kill that smelly woman and these two little bastards." Zhou Changgen says here, red eye socket gnash teeth.
Deng Jingu looked sideways and then lowered his eyes.
Sure enough, his cousin is calculating all the time.
He thought of the letter Su junyang asked Hu Zi to send him.
It turns out that from the beginning, the Zhou family was scheming against the Deng family. It was hateful. When his lovely child daughter-in-law reminded him that Lin Anxin was jealous, he said that Zhou you wanted to drown her.
However, in Su junyang's letter to him, all the evidence is there. Even the orthopedic expert he invited at that time specially wrote a letter to prove Su junyang's statement is true.
Zhou Changgen saw that he was very capable early on, so when his family was in trouble, he took the opportunity to kick his favorite daughter-in-law away, in order to make room for his daughter-in-law. Hateful, when Zhou youzhao had the chance to become a master, Zhou Changgen, a heartless villain, wanted to draw salary from the bottom of an axe and repent of marriage?!
Is it hard to say that in Zhou Changgen's eyes, Deng Jinggu is something that he can rub round and flatten?
"Uncle, don't be angry. There's no way to do such a thing. I can only bear it." Deng Jin's mouth was very good, but he made up his mind. Zhou didn't open his mouth, so he forbeared not to mention it.
"It can only be like this. Who can call that powerful man? Where can my Zhou family fight?" Zhou Changgen sighed and said, "you know, over the years, I have five young girls. In my family, the most painful thing is three generations and another move. In the past, I thought that three generations are my own son and one is my youngest daughter. I don't care who they are. Before this incident, I was very happy that my Zhou family could get married with your Deng family It will only be more intimate. "
Deng Jingu's face is still wearing a warm smile, but his heart has been sneering.
"My cousin is right, and my cousin is innocent, charming and lovely, which is really popular."
When Zhou Changgen heard the speech, he sighed more and more. He was embarrassed and wanted to say nothing.
Deng Jingu climbed up the pole and asked, "uncle, what's the problem?"
Zhou Changgen sighed again, reached out and patted Deng Jingu on the shoulder. He said with a sad face: "Jingu, my cousin really wants to make friends with your family. However, our little arms can't be too big and thick legs. The adult is not happy. Although he has never seen my little girl, he has heard from your three generations of brothers and is somewhat similar to him Then he moved his mind and wanted to take it back to the capital as soon as possible. "