In the evening, Taohua village gradually quiets down, vaguely listening to the barking of dogs and the chirping of insects in the fields.
Song Dajiang threw the thick tea bowl on the ground, and it broke into pieces, splashing everywhere.
"Ouch, what are you doing at home?" Zhang Cuihua was so scared that she jumped to the side and patted her pants, "the water is all on my pants. It's new. It hasn't been washed yet!"
Song Dajiang angrily pointed to Zhang Cuihua, "how did I marry you! I'll kill you! "
"What do you do, master?" Zhang Cuihua didn't know, so, "what are you angry at me?"
"Say for yourself, what did you do outside?" Song Dajiang pointed to Zhang Cuihua's nose and said, "you dead woman..."
Hearing the news, song Changyuan and song Qingxiu ran out of the room and stood beside Zhang Cuihua, "Dad, what are you doing?"
"Yes, Dajiang, what are you doing? What kind of bowl to throw well. " Mrs. Zhang came out of the room and glared at Zhang Cuihua discontentedly. "What are you doing again?"
"I don't know, mother." In fact, Zhang Cuihua has guessed why the leader is angry. Maybe it's because she boasted about Haikou outside, but... I can't admit it.
"You don't know?" Song Dajiang roared: "how dare you say you don't know? If I didn't go home and hear Liu Laosan say that they would come over on the 15th day, would you keep it a secret?
Zhang Cuihua's face turned white and her heart became flustered. She explained in a hurry: "it's a big happy event for our parents to pass the entrance examination for a scholar. It's also right to invite everyone to have fun. You didn't say that before..."
"What did I say at home? How many people do you dare to ask the whole village to come outside? Besides those who go out to work, there are at least three or five hundred people. Do you know how much it will cost? " Song Dajiang now wants to kill this woman and let her talk nonsense outside.
After listening for a while, Mrs. Zhang also recognized the fame inside. She squinted at Song Dajiang and said, "it's a happy event for our parents to pass the entrance examination for a scholar. Originally, I didn't agree with Xiaoban. Now that we've talked about it, let's think of a way to do it."
"Yes, I'm in charge of the family. You see, my mother agrees with me." Zhang Cuihua said, "we are now a scholar in the long run. My mother is a scholar's grandmother. My father is a scholar. I am a scholar's mother. Before we ate so much in Song Xintong's humble girl, we have to take this opportunity to make up for it. We can't have such a small banquet. We have to have a big one!"
"Yes, when I think of the three broom stars, I feel very uncomfortable. I knew I should have drowned them in the river. Now I won't be so angry." Mrs. Zhang kept swearing.
Song Qingxiu on one side was also very dissatisfied: "that is, before we went to the big house to have a banquet, we were driven out. What a shame! I was laughed at by Wan Chunyue. Second brother won the scholar's examination this time. Don't be too stingy, Dad. After all, it's a good day for second brother. "
In fact, song Qingxiu is thinking that when she is waiting for a treat, she must wear the best clothes, which makes the whole village envy her. She has a scholar brother, and Wan Chunyue and Huang Ying will be around her all the time.
"You know a fart." Song Dajiang jumps up to fight song Qingxiu.
"Dad..." Song Qingxiu hurried away from Song Changyuan, and Zhang Cuihua also hurriedly stopped song Dajiang, "the leader of the family, can't fight."
Song Dajiang, who was stopped, scolded a few words discontentedly, and then looked at Mrs. Zhang, "Niang, how can we have money to hold a banquet now? All the money has been given to the long-term scholar. We don't have three Liang. If all the people in the village invite us, we can't do without seven or eight Liang. "
"So much?" Mrs. Zhang thought it was painful to take out so much silver. She glared at Zhang Cuihua discontentedly. "Your mouth looks like an asshole. You know how to put it all day long, and you don't know where to put it, do you?"
"Niang..." she was scolded by Mrs. Zhang in front of her children. Zhang Cuihua's face was not good-looking, but she didn't dare to scold her. She could only scold her husband at the bottom of her heart.
"Since there's no money, it's still according to the original..." before Mrs. Zhang finished her words, Zhang Cuihua immediately yelled, "mother, my words are out, can't let people not come? There's no face
"You want a face? Want a fart face? I thought your ass was your face? It's indistinguishable! " Mrs. Zhang scolded again.
"But they all come to our parents' distant scholar. If we don't invite them, won't we lose our parents' distant face? What will others say about our family outside?" The more Zhang Cuihua thought about it, the more shameless she was. Then she looked at her scholar son, "no, I have to do it."
"Do it, you know how to do it. What can you do? If you make trouble again, go back to your family! " Song Dajiang kicked over the low stool, and the yard became quiet.
Zhang Cuihua knew that song Dajiang was completely angry. Her face turned white and she did not dare to make any more noise.
Zhang mother-in-law looked at Zhang Cuihua with drooping eyelids. "Dajiang, your daughter-in-law has done something wrong, but her words are also good. We don't care if we have all said it, but we lose our long-term face. We can't do it like this."
Song Dajiang calm face, hum a, "Niang, I also know, but our family which rich big do?"
Mother Zhang's mouth was all pursed into a line, and her face became more and more mean: "then make some water, one meat dish, four vegetable dishes, and you can make a table."
"How can that be?" Zhang Cuihua is very anxious. Ordinary people have at least two meats and five vegetarians. When they do this, they are worse than ordinary people! And the most important thing is that she boasted that she would do better than song Xintong.
"Why not? Which family is not like this? " Song Dajiang stares at Zhang Cuihua. He has been married for more than 20 years. When he looks at her face, he knows what's going on. "What else did you hide?"
"No Zhang Cuihua won't admit it even if she is killed. "Those long-term classmates will come too. They are all rich families living in the city. Will we disgrace long-term students if we do this?"
Mrs. Zhang said, "yes." Then he looked at Song Changyuan, who had never spoken, and said in a very kind tone, "Changyuan, your classmates will come?"
Song Changyuan nodded, "I have agreed with them."
"That..." Zhang turned to look at Song Dajiang, "let's think of a way, don't give long-term disgrace."
"Niang, if you have money, take it out and use it first. When you become a senior official for a long time, you will be filial to you!" Zhang Cuihua looks at Mrs. Zhang flatteringly.