Happy little peasants

Jiang Xiaohu and Zhang Xiaohua both smiled in their hearts, especially Zhang Xiaohua, they were extremely happy.

She knew that her parents would not harass her on marital issues for a long time from now on.

However, Zhang Xiaohua is a little worried now, what should I do in the future?Will there be real results with Jiang Xiaohu?

She looked at Jiang Xiaohu's back in silence, blushing and hot.

Miao Juhua is a half old woman after all, so she can deal with this kind of problem very well.

She smashed her husband who was angry because of the loss of the gift, and winked at him-but Zhang Fugong didn't understand it.

"Come on, Huzi, come in and sit down, I'll change your cup to make tea." Miao Juhua was extremely enthusiastic, but Jiang Xiaohu instantly became alert.

This old lady is notoriously stingy, and is not in harmony with him. Suddenly so attentive, it must be the weasel to give the rooster a New Year greeting.

But face still has to be passed, especially Zhang Xiaohua watching from the side.

"Thank you, Auntie Chrysanthemum." Jiang Xiaohu said, calling him an aunt for the time being, although this old lady almost became his cousin's wife.

"What's your aunt?" Miao Juhua pulled him, winking, and before Jiang Xiaohu recovered, he hurriedly packed his things and went to the kitchen to boil water and make tea again.But Jiang Xiaohu always felt that she still had something to say.

Reluctantly, Zhang Fugong and his daughter greeted Jiang Xiaohu to come in and sit down.

The second half of Miao Juhua's words floated from the kitchen: "It should be called Mom!"

Jiang Xiaohu felt his scalp numb in an instant. Mom, call Miao Juhua to be his mother?It's better to kill me.Thinking of this, and looking at Zhang Xiaohua next to him, he felt very sympathetic to this girl.

With such a pair of parents, this girl's future emotional road is bound to be extremely bumpy!

In the room, the atmosphere is embarrassing.Zhang Fugong sat there, smoking a cigarette without talking, and there was no expression on his face.

Zhang Xiaohua thought he was doing it, and kept winking at him.But her father is immersed in his own thoughts at this time, how can he have the time to look at the girl's wink?

The girl didn't know that Zhang Fugong's mood at the moment was not as simple as she thought.Zhang Fugong was upset, why did he become a son-in-law with Jiang Xiaohu?This guy, but his real enemy!

However, Zhang Fugong is very contradictory. After all, the bank card is in the hands of his daughter.At first he thought two young men were acting, but now it seems that Jiang Xiaohu is serious!

Zhang Fugong was smoking a cigarette and couldn't help but glanced at his daughter's belly.Yo, do you really want to be a grandfather?It's time to be a grandpa too!Thinking of this, he felt a burst of joy in his heart.

"Jiang Xiaohu, I ask you, do you really want to live with my girl?" Zhang Fugong asked.

He actually wanted to be more serious and more dignified.However, he couldn't hold the son-in-law in front of him.

Therefore, when Zhang Fugong and Jiang Xiaohu were talking, his eyes were floating and his voice was trembling.The daughter next to the listener was embarrassed.

"Ah! I tell you, Mao and Gou, are more reliable than the guy just now, do you know? That guy, not only has his head bald, but his conscience is bald. Believe it or not, he has other problems, maybe he owes one. Ass debt!" Jiang Xiaohu said, "Before I walked in, please ask my friend to check the license plate."

The father and daughter who were talking about this were all taken aback. Miao Juhua came in with tea, and was also taken aback when he heard the thoughtless words.

"What, what to check the license plate?" Zhang Fugong asked.

Jiang Xiaohu said: "The license plate is the car’s ID card, which is similar to a person’s ID card. Through the license plate, you can find out the specific situation of the car owner. Do you know that this car has been mortgaged three times, a total of more than 20 mortgages. Million."

The couple was stunned and looked at each other. They couldn't believe what Jiang Xiaohu said. After all, Jiang Xiaohu and Miao Fu were all competitors.Besides, Miao Chrysanthemum is a distant relative of Miao Fuquan, so she helped her.

"Huzi, our daughter chose you, and we will recognize it. You can't discredit others just to discourage others!" Miao Juhua stretched her face.

Miao Fuquan has a problem, but it hurts her face.

Zhang Xiaohua knows my old mother too much, she angrily gave Miao Juhua a glance: "Brother Hu said, check the license plate, then the police are checking. If you don't believe us, can you still doubt the police?"

"You dead girl, did you turn your elbow outward?" Miao Juhua cursed, reaching out and pinching her daughter.

After all, Zhang Fugong has been a couple with her for decades, and said smoothly: "This marriage can't be too simple, we have to ask for a gift, 180,000, no less."

Jiang Xiaohu had a black line on his forehead and really wanted to hit him with 180,000 pieces.Seeing Zhang Fugong actually mentioned the marriage immediately, he despised this guy in his heart.

"No promise, greedy for money. If it's me, I'll have to put up a score, somehow I can save my daughter. You are good to go on the blind date, and you must marry me your daughter on the back." Of course, these words he Just think about it in my heart, and say it, doesn't it hurt Zhang Xiaohua's face?

"Dad, we're still early, why are you saying this?" Zhang Xiaohua hurriedly caught the conversation.

"Morning? When the baby runs all over the floor, attend your wedding banquet?" Zhang Fugong glared at his daughter.

These words immediately made Zhang Xiaohua blush and could not speak.

Miao Juhua is a shrewd woman, and she can tell at a glance that her daughter is not broken at all. How can she talk about pregnancy?But she believed that the two young men might really be the target.

"What are you talking about? There are two hundred and fifty thousand in the bank card, right? I took it over, which is considered a bride price. When I look back, I will buy a little dowry for the rest." She grabbed the bank card directly from her daughter. Put it into your pocket.

This scene made Jiang Xiaohu very speechless, are you too straightforward?I'm not afraid of my daughter's face.

Fortunately, they are all online electronic transactions, and her bank card is not a big deal.Jiang Xiaohu smiled and said nothing.

"Good birth, often come to see our father and mother." Zhang Fugong stood at the door with a magnificent appearance, shaking hands with Jiang Xiaohu warmly.

But even though he was talking to Jiang Xiaohu, his face was directed at the group of people under the big tree.Well, no matter it is a black cat and a white cat, it is a good cat if you catch a mouse.

Regardless of whether it is Jiang Xiaohu or Miao Fuquan, as long as he has money, he can marry his daughters.What happened to Jiang Xiaohu?What happened to the enemy?He promised this marriage, and it also revealed that Zhang Fugong was very generous, right?

The more he pondered in his heart, the more he felt that he was happy, open and bright, he was a man, and his spine became straight after a long time.

Miao Juhua also smiled, thinking about the bank card Jiang Xiaohu gave his daughter.

Although both of them hated Jiang Xiaohu and each had their own reasons, they also loved Jiang Xiaohu for the same reason-money.

Jiang Xiaohu ignored them, turned to look at Zhang Xiaohua, and whispered softly: "Xiaohua, take care, I am busy with work these days, and the chicken farm is busy preparing, so I don't have much time to accompany you~"

Zhang Xiaohua nodded shyly: "Brother Huzi, don't worry, there is me."

She patted her pocket secretly, meaning that I will pay you back the bank card when I turn around.

Jiang Xiaohu understood it and wrinkled her nose and smiled. Although there are many lines on her forehead, it is quite cute.

Without talking to the couple, Jiang Xiaohu turned around and strode away.

The gang of big girls, young daughters, and old women have gathered under the big tree at the entrance of the Zhang's small shop and began to chat about gossip.I was very surprised to see this scene.

"Oh, what's the matter with these two families?" An old lady looked around, "Did you hit the door?"

"I don't know. Wow, isn't today the day when Zhang Fugong's new son-in-law comes to the door? Where's the son-in-law?" A little daughter-in-law also looked curiously.

When everyone was muttering, Zhang Fugong coughed, snapped, and spit out a mouthful of sputum.Seeing his sputum hit the ground, splashing a piece of dust, he was very satisfied with the intensity.

What does this prove?Prove that he is not old!

"It's the new son-in-law who came here, didn't he just leave!" Zhang Fugong pointed to Jiang Xiaohu's back and said to the group of ladies.

A bunch of ladies were surprised, looking at Zhang Fugong, then at Jiang Xiaohu, no one would believe their ears.

"I said his uncle, are you stupid to eat too much?" a lean old woman shouted at Zhang Fugong, "Aren't you and the Jiang family enemies?"

Zhang Fugong glanced at Jiang Xiaohu from a distance, but his eyes suddenly stayed.He saw in the distance, Biyun and Jiang Xiaohu were walking head-on. After the two met, they greeted each other.

Seeing Biyun, Zhang Fugong's old lumpy heart is like a dead tree in spring, and new buds will grow.But seeing the new son-in-law chatting with her so naturally and so affectionately, his heart was immediately buried in the jealous jar.

The vinegar soaked his heart, which made Zhang Fugong lose his obvious thoughts for a moment, and he was secretly unhappy: "Jiang Xiaohu, don't eat the bowl and worry about the pot, otherwise I Zhang Fugong can't spare you!"

Is it really for the daughter?That's not necessarily true. He likes Biyun, and feels that Biyun has brought him a second emotional spring.But he really didn't dare to look for Biyun again, after all, Jiang Xiaohu's fist was not vegetarian.

With a distorted face, Zhang Fugong hummed, turned and left.The gang of ladies giggled and started to regard Jiang Xiaohu and Zhang Xiaohua as the focus of today's topic.A group of people wished to pull the two young people out for a focus interview.

"Then you go quickly!" Biyun said, she still did not dare to look at Jiang Xiaohu, although on the surface she was looking directly at Jiang Xiaohu's eyes, but in fact she was looking at the other's eyebrow bones.

She was flustered, every time she saw Jiang Xiaohu, she couldn't help but think of the last time.After a few days, the boy has grown a little taller and has grown stronger.Although it is tanned, it looks more handsome.Biyun liked it more and more, unable to hide the panic in his eyes.

Every time she approached Jiang Xiaohu, she was flustered, as if she had a lively white rabbit in her heart.

"Yeah, sister, then you go too, let's talk back." Jiang Xiaohu smiled and nodded and waved his hand, and hurriedly left.

Biyun also waved at him and continued to move forward.Today she wore a pair of cropped trousers and a flower short shirt, like a mountain flower, pervading the winding road of this mountain village.

The flower blouse seems a bit small, but it better sets off her curve.Two flower bones in buds can grab the sight of others from far away.

Seeing her coming with brisk steps, those big girls and little wives, immediately you look at me, I look at you, winking secretly.

"Which man is this shameless vixen?" a little daughter-in-law cursed, "Look at her like a widow, what's so happy about all day long?"

She said this because of two things.The first one is that the man in her family once provoked Biyun.Although she came back after touching her nose, it still made her very unhappy.The second thing, the man in her family said, if you can catch Biyun's little finger as beautiful, I won't be thinking about her.

Just these two things invisibly made Biyun an enemy.In fact, which of Biyun’s enemies did not come from this way?

Perhaps because he woke up early this morning and was physically comfortable, or perhaps because he had just spoken to Jiang Xiaohu, Biyun was in a particularly sunny mood.When she walked outside Zhang Fugong's house, she didn't feel any discomfort.

Since Zhang Fugong wanted to bully her, she hasn't come here for a while to buy things.I came today to buy some sauced beef at Jiangsanjia.

"Uncle San, weigh me half a catty of beef." Biyun yelled loudly.

"Hey, it's Biyun, you haven't come to buy meat for a long time." Sanshu agreed with a smile, and quickly put down his work and came to cut meat for Biyun.

A good Jiang San, rich in experience, authentic trading, and not bad at cutting meat.Collect money to find money, neat and clean.Finally, I gave Biyun a pack of oil paper and tied it up with twine.

Although the world is developing and changing rapidly, people who buy fast food cooked vegetables outside like to use plastic bags, so worry-free.But Jiang San is also used to oily paper, which absorbs oil and does not smell.

"Come on, I'm ready." Jiang San handed over half a catty of sauced beef to Biyun, and said, "Don't go to the butcher's house on the way back. His dog can't smell my meat."

"Well, Sanshu, don't worry." Biyun answered with a smile.

Uncle Jiang is one of the few serious men in this village, or, so to speak, one of the few men who have never had a crooked mind towards her.Biyun was very grateful for this, and regarded him as an uncle in his heart.