The Only Favourite Ugly Husband

After leaving Jiang's house with his own household registration documents and coming to the newly built house, the emotion left by Mr. Jiang, who had been haunted by Jiang Zhen's chest, disappeared.

Previously, this emotion, even if it did not affect Jiang Zhen, pressed his mind, appeared to be heavy, but now Jiang Zhen can no longer feel its existence.

Boss Jiang feared that it would disappear completely.

With this in mind, Jiang Zhen is somewhat flat. He got Boss Jiang's body, he got Boss Jiang's memory, he was able to live in this ancient life, but Boss Jiang... the man who never had a good life died.

Jiang Zhen had some sympathy for Mr. Jiang, but he had only a little sympathy for a little while, and he still had a lot to do.

Rural houses are built without bricks. They are built with dirt walls, beams erected, and bamboo and thatched grass as a roof. They are built quickly. Jiang Zhen, with the help of the whole village, is built faster. However, although the house is built, it is not yet suitable for living.

No brick slabs or anything but dirt on the ground, the house is already very damp, the new mud wall adds a level of humidity, there is still a lot of stuff missing in the house...

Jiang Zhen first packed up a house to store food, then locked the chicken from Jiang's house in a shabby thatch house that had not been demolished. He handed it a grain and started torturing his house.

Approximately to be able to build the house to him as soon as possible, the villagers didn't give the house a chimney that needed some skill to be fixed. The mud stove he built for cooking is very simple, it looks like a circle that can set up the pot, but it works anyway, because it's low, don't worry about burning the thatch on it.

Moved some straw mulberry strips back from the thatch house and lit them in the mud stove. While dispersing the moisture in the house, he dried the mud stove. Jiang Zhen thought about it and lit the fire in different parts of the house.

The doors and windows were all open, and after a small pile of fire was lit, the moisture on the surface of the house almost dissipated. As for the moisture inside the mud wall, that was not to worry about in itself.

Jiang Chengxiang moved not a lot of furniture from Jiang Chengxiang's house. After Jiang Zhen tidied it up and put it in the house, he found that he still lacked a lot of things.

He still doesn't have any tables and chairs in his household, and he still lacks a lot of supplies... looks like he's going to the county tomorrow.

After cleaning up the house, Jiang Zhen went to rebuild the bathroom behind the house.

His thatch built a house, but the thatch... the villagers just dug a hole!

Jiang Zhen was a little unacceptable for such a simple thatch, so he planned to remodel it, at least dig a tunnel to the outside and dig a manure tank outside to avoid the smell of his own thatch.

Jiang Zhen, who took a nap every day the other day, did not take a nap. He was in a good mood while digging a thatch.

However, he was in a good mood and Jiang's family was in a bad mood.

Even if the Jiang family is still wealthy, it will probably take two years to ease.

“Then why didn't the Thousand Blades die?” Granny Jiang scolded Jiang Zhen while washing her pig's large intestine with salt.

After Jiang Zhen killed the pig, he didn't give them a piece of meat. All that was left was a mess and a pile of pig intestines and half a barrel of pig blood. These are also good things. Granny Jiang naturally couldn't bear to throw them away, so she handled it while scolding people.

Xiao Xiao Jiang silently listened to Granny Jiang shouting.

She was scared of Jiang Zhen once, but now that Jiang Zhen has gone, she turns around and thinks about it, but finds that Jiang Zhen did nothing to her except rob her of her eggs. That scared emotion has dissipated a lot. At this moment, she can't help but feel a little sympathy for her elder brother.

Her second brother and third brother married their daughter-in-law. They each spent dozens of taels of silver as a bridal gift for furniture. The wedding feast was to use several stones of grain to make the wedding cake. Her brother took not much, in fact, from his heart.

However, it doesn't make any sense to think about it now, she might as well want to find a rich husband... the other day she listened to her mother say she wanted to find a wife willing to give her more than a bride price, so that she could repay the debt with a bride price.

Xiao Jiang had no idea about paying the debts of the family with her own dowry. Girls in the village were married. The dowry was basically all for their parents. Parents could prepare quilt furniture for a few taels of silver on the bottom of the box. She already loved her daughter. She wanted to choose a good one among those willing to give more dowry gifts now, so as not to have a hard life in the future.

When Jiang Xiaoxiang worried about her marriage, Jiang Chengxiang sent Yang Jiang, who had invited her home the other day, back to the county.

Along the way, Jiang Chengxiang kept apologizing to Yang Jiang, but Yang Jiang ignored him. After waiting in the county, Yang Jiang smoked it on Jiang Chengxiang with his waist knife: “Get the fuck out of here! ”

Jiang Chengxiang was just a skinny schoolboy. He was so smoked, he was suddenly a shrewd, and he didn't dare to follow Yang Jiang anymore.

As for Yang Jiang...

He looked at his hand and suddenly found out how he was acting... like Jiang's Shaxing?

When I think of Jiang's Sha Xing, Yang Jiangton feels pain everywhere from top to bottom.

Although Sha Xing had not beaten him too hard in the past few days, from time to time he smoked and kicked him, but he also wounded himself, and he was about to lose a good piece of flesh.

He is also tired and hungry... Although Sha Xing let him eat at noon today, he only gave him a small bite!

Yang Jiang quickly walked home, intending to eat something and sleep before thinking about something else.

The Yang family had a small courtyard in the county, and Yang Jiang had just entered the courtyard and saw his wife feeding chickens in the courtyard.

The garden he was familiar with had a lot of clothes on, everything was neat and tidy around him, his eldest son was away, his youngest son, and a four-year-old twin played with a few pieces of wood in the corner.

“Yang Jiang, where have you been? Why haven't you been home for two days?” When Yang Jiang's wife saw Yang Jiang, she let go of the dustpan with the grain on her hand and walked over and asked: “Are you gambling again? How much did you lose? ”

Yang Jiang was usually the most impatient woman to chat around herself, but these days he was sinned and heard such care, but kept his heart warm.

“I'm fine.” Yang Jiang Dao: “Go get me something to eat, hurry up. ”

“Yes.” Yang Jiang's wife immediately went to the kitchen to work.

“Wait,” Yang Jiang called her, "fry me a bowl of eggs with salted meat!” God knows how much Sha Xing's mouth sounded when he ate this dish these past few days...

Fresh meat still needs to be bought. Salty meat will be better prepared at home. Yang Jiang's wife cut off a small piece of salty meat shortly, cut it into filaments, used to fry two eggs, and gave the rest of their rice to Yang Jiang at noon.

Yang Jiang held the bowl, then he sipped a few bites of food and just felt like he was all alive.

“Eat slowly, don't eat too fast, choke carefully, or I'll get you another soup?” Yang Jiang's wife asked.

“No need.” Yang Jiangdao, when the soup is ready, he must have finished his meal.

Just thinking about it, Yang Jiang suddenly his youngest son was standing not far away, watching his scrambled eggs drool on his table.

He is a junior officer. He can collect two or two silver pieces from the Yamen in a month. From time to time, he can receive the filial piety sent down below. He and his colleagues can split a little bit faster. In many cases, he can earn more than a dozen or twenty taels a month. As a matter of fact, his son eats meat every day without any problems, but in fact...

He takes the silver to gamble, buys good things, eats the incense and drinks the spicy, but doesn't go to the house to get the money.

His colleague's child was able to go to school, his eldest son was seven years old, and he was still playing with people in the alley.

“What are you looking at? Go outside and play.” Yang Jiang's wife saw her youngest son staring at Yang Jiang's scrambled eggs for a while. Afraid Yang Jiang would get angry, she took a picture of the child.

“What do you do with children?” Yang Jiang saw his wife screaming for her second son, and his heart was trembling. The Jiang family's bullshit is clear to him. It was completely caused by that old lady Jiang's harsh treatment of her son. Don't let him fall into that situation himself!

“Come on, 200,000 cents, come to Daddy, Daddy will give you eggs.” Yang Jiang smiled at his youngest son.

Yang Er Mao, who had not yet had a serious name, shrunk his neck, looked at Yang Jiang with a little fear, making Yang Jiang's heart a little bit unpleasant.

That bowl of salted meat scrambled eggs Yang Jiang ate half of it, let his mother-in-law share the rest with two children. After that, he also touched two taels of silver from his body and gave it to his mother-in-law.

Those two taels of silver were on him before he went to Jiang's house. Jiang Zhen hit him all the time, but he didn't take his silver.

Yang Jiang gave the silver money and went back to bed. Finally, the scent from the kitchen woke him up.

It smells like red roast meat! Yang Jiang couldn't help but feel the soreness. He quickly climbed out of bed and drooled into the kitchen.

His bitch bought a pork rib and made a bowl of red roast meat. The meat was oily and it looked particularly delicious.

Yang Jiang is the only son. Since childhood, his parents have spoiled him and made him disregard for the nature of others. He usually puts this bowl of meat on the table. He can go down half a bowl by himself, but now...

After clamping a piece of meat for two children and one parent's wife, Yang Jiang suddenly found that there was only one left in the bowl... If he wanted to eat a few more pieces, someone would have to eat them.

“I don't like meat…” Yang Jiang's wife clipped the meat from her bowl to Yang Jiang.

“No, no, you eat yourself.” Yang Jiang refused his wife, mixed the soup of the red roasted meat in his bowl, and ate two large bowls of rice on that piece of meat. After eating it, he saw the two children looking into his eyes a little closer, finally relieved.

Yang Jiang was served at home, Jiang Zhen was only a lonely widow at this time.

In the afternoon, when he burned the stove, he boiled the pork bones and cooked a large pot of bone soup. As a result, when he wanted to throw some green vegetables in the bone soup to cook, and then cook a pot of rice, he suddenly realized... he didn't have any rice to cook.

The Jiang family gave five stones of food, but it was all shelled rice, not brown rice that went to the shell!

So, if he wants to eat, he has to go to rice first... bias, he doesn't have rice tools.

Forget it, even without tools, there are other ways to get some rice out...

Jiang Zhen put the rice in the bamboo barrel and kept pounding it with a stick. Finally, he got himself a bowl of rice with a little shell.

Half of the pork bones in the pot were harvested with gourd ladies along with the soup. Jiang Zhen poured the rice that he had so easily made into the bone soup left in the pot, then cut off the liver of the pig and cut it into small pieces and threw it into the pot.

As for the rest of the meat, and the pork belly of the pig heart, Jiang Zhen wondered whether it was better to keep it and eat it slowly. Then he took out a can of salt from Jiang's house and marinated it.

And when he marinated the meat, he almost ran out of salt.

Looks like you have to go to the county tomorrow. Jiang Zhen thought about it so much, he began to fill the mud stove with firewood and cook pork liver porridge.

He needs to consume protein fat now, but the vegetables can't be missing... Looking at the porridge almost, Jiang Zhen went out and stole a shoots from Brother Zhao Jin's house...

When this is really impossible, who let Jiang family not grow vegetables in the land given to him, and everyone else is a little far away?

However, the vegetables in the countryside are worthless, he took a vegetable of his own, and he also intends to give Brother Zhao half of the porridge.

Jiang Zhen chopped off the bamboo shoots and bamboo leaves and placed them in the pan when the porridge was almost ready. Finally, he prepared his own dinner.

After eating porridge, Jiang Zhen also chewed the open bones in the porridge.

Looking at Boss Jiang's memory, when people kill pigs or buy meat and leave pork bones behind, not only will they make soup with pork bones, but they will also chop pork bones into small pieces and cook them for a long time, then... Except for the part in the middle of the cylinder that can't be eaten, some can cook soft bones, all will be chewed directly.

If everyone else eats like this, he hasn't wasted it. After all, this body is estimated to be a little calcium deficient.

They say that bone soup doesn't actually replenish calcium. He just chews bone and eats total calcium, right?

Jiang Zhen was full of food and drink, and it was already dark. He lit a fire pile in his house. Then, as he roasted the fire, he lit the rice and waited for the silence in the middle of the night.

In the dead of the night, Brother Zhao Jin will come to him!

Jiang Zhen was happy with the rice for almost two hours. Even with bamboo tubes, he made enough rice to eat himself for several days. However, he could not wait to come to Brother Zhao Jin.

Brother Zhao Jin is not coming today? Jiang Zhen frowned and threw a bamboo barrel in his hand, and decided to climb the wall.

It is now around 10: 00 PM. It was completely dark and the villagers were asleep. Jiang Zhen came to Zhao's house and knocked gently on Zhao Jin's window.

Soon after, the window was opened, obviously Zhao Jin did not sleep.

Are you embarrassed to come and see him?

“Brother Kim, come out.” Jiang Zhendao.

“I'm going to sleep...” said Brother Zhao Jin.

“If you don't come out, I'll go in.” Jiang Zhen is going to climb into the house.