Female supporting roles rely on food to save themselves

Chapter 48 I Don't Know
"cough."

Gu Xiang coughed and couldn't laugh or cry.

It turned out that her shrewd and capable mother really believed that she was here to grab the porridge.She realized something was wrong after 3 minutes.

The little Wang Ermu, when he heard Zhao Duo's name, his eyes widened, and his face was full of vigilance. A Niang is so old, so naive.

Gu Xiang thought for a while, then called the old dog over, and asked him to mention the two permanent yamen servants in the village, and keep an eye on Zhao Duo more or less.

However, Gu Xiang was also a little curious. Zhao Duo had already suffered a loss when he came to Gu Zhuang last time. Obviously, what he wanted to do was not accomplished, and he also suffered [-] boards. Now that his family has clearly raised their vigilance, what else can he do?
Not long after, the old dog came back angrily, the corners of his mouth were still a little bruised.

Gu Xiang was taken aback.

"It's okay, that kid doesn't know how to count. He blocked the shopkeeper who was going out of the village at the entrance of the village. He insisted that the pear paste in our village is a harmful thing. If you eat it, you will die. I grabbed it and beat it. Now let Zhou Dong He and Azhang are thrown out, if he comes to make trouble again, he will definitely be punished."

Gu Xiang: "..."

After hearing this, Mrs. Jiang was very angry: "Just because he didn't give him a bowl of porridge, did he make such a fuss?! Who is this Zhao Duo?"

The old dog patted his chest and promised: "Forgive him if he dare not come to the door again, Sanniang can feel at ease."

The next day, when the old dog came together before dawn, he saw Zhao Duo walking around near Gu's house again, with a malicious expression on his face.

Several villagers outside the village who also came to pick up the goods were frightened and felt very uneasy.

That is to say, most of the villagers in this town know Zhao Duo. Although they are not from the same village, Dali Village and Guzhuang are very close. They have lived next to each other for hundreds of years. There are not a few of them. Zhao Duo has been walking around the streets and alleys since he was a child. There are many people in the village who know him. When they see him, even though his face is fierce enough, no one is afraid.

Just like the hunting dogs running around in the village, they are so fierce that they can fight wolves, but the little kids in the village still grab their tails, scratch their fur and rub their bellies, who will take it seriously?
Gu Xiang was also a little worried that Gu Laoshi and the Jiang family would suffer, so he took a special look and saw Zhao Duoli blocking the road leading to the village entrance, stopping seven or eight shopkeepers who were carrying their burdens and preparing to leave the village.

"You guys have never heard of it. These are some harmful things. If you sell them and eat them again, can you bear it?"

"Zhao Duo, you asked for the beating. Why, you came to snatch the porridge made by Sanniang, and they didn't give it to you. Could it be a mistake? Even if you were beaten, it was also the yamen who beat you. You If you really want to take revenge, you can be considered a hero if you dare to go to the Yamen, and you are ashamed to come here to make nonsense and bad reputation!"

Several shopkeepers in the back glared at Zhao Duo angrily.

Zhao Duo was so angry that his face turned red, and he rushed over with his fists. The old dog and the yamen servants arrived in time, and he overturned and tied up the man twice and slipped away. His technique was much more skillful than at the beginning.

"It's not over!"

Zhao Duo was taken away and yelled loudly, "If you have the ability, you can imprison me for the rest of your life, otherwise it will be over!"

Now even the old dog is a little worried.

He will go back to the camp sooner or later, and the yamen guards will not be able to see Tian guarding the door of Gu's house. Zhao Duo's crimes are not enough to keep him for a few years. It's okay for a second time, it's like this every day, no one can be happy.

The old dog was furious, and his eyes were cold: "In the end, I still haven't taught enough."

If it had been a few years ago when he was young, he would have broken Zhao Duo's legs, how could he be allowed to make trouble again and again.

Gu Xiang shook his head, his eyes narrowed slightly, and suddenly felt something strange in his heart, but he didn't catch it for a while.

Although Zhao Duo's various actions are very annoying, the most important thing for the Jiang family now is to pack Gu Xiang's things. The fabrics and satins that Gu Xiang brought home, except for some very precious and bright ones, she stuffed them into the bottom of the box as a dowry. The rest were taken out to cut new clothes for my daughter.

Mrs. Jiang herself knows how to make clothes, and she can't trouble herself with sewing, but she still took out the money and was going to ask Mrs. Huang to cut it.

When she was young, Mrs. Huang was also one of the most famous embroiderers in the county. Now that she is old and returns to the village for the elderly, she doesn’t do much embroidery work, for fear of wasting her eyes. However, the local people come to ask her to cut a dress, and she is still willing to embroider it with two simple strokes. of.

After hearing this, Gu Xiang was very moved: "Many of these materials are specially prepared for my mother, how about my daughter tailor clothes for my mother? My daughter's craftsmanship has improved a lot now.

When Mrs. Jiang heard the words, she was even more moved than very moved: "Good boy, let's not waste such a good material. If you want to make clothes, mother will pull two bolts of coarse cloth tomorrow. It happens that short brown is needed for work now. You do it." Whatever... your father will wear."

Gu Xiang: "..."

Blinking, Gu Xiang decided to pretend that he didn't hear her mother's disgust.

She has learned embroidery, and when she is fresh, whenever she has free time, she will dig out some rags and embroider a few strokes. It is like finding a new game. Although embroidery is not the same thing as making clothes, she can needle and thread. She also knows a little bit, and also has a hobby of making clothes for dolls. Now it is not difficult for her to make clothes.

Gu Xiang dug out the materials she had saved. She liked plain white and silver gray silks very much, but this kind of silk was obviously not suitable for Jiang, so she finally chose a piece of moon white to make a jacket and skirt, and a piece of satin of agarwood color. Make a crane cloak.

When she was making it, she took a good look at it, and made it according to the clothes in the Xianxia drama she had seen before. The layers of gauze skirts are elegant and beautiful, full of fairy spirit. They were made within two days and hung on the screen to Jiang Shi Putting it in front of her, Jiang was stunned for a while: "...how can this dress out of the house?"

As long as she faces the loess all day long and her back to the sky, she might not be able to wear such clothes for a day.

Mrs. Jiang poked Gu Xiang's forehead and muttered about being a prodigal a few times, but that night she couldn't help getting up in the middle of the night, carefully changed her clothes, lit the oil lamp, and looked at herself in the mirror for a long time.

Gu Laoshi looked at it, then sighed: "All these years since you married me, I haven't bought you a few new clothes."

Jiang Shi: "Nonsense, all your money is with me, and you don't have more than three Wen in your hand. Where are you going to buy me new clothes?"

While talking, Jiang took off his clothes reluctantly, touched them, and was about to put them into the suitcase, when the old dog outside patted the window and shouted: "Uncle, aunt, come and have a look, that Zhao Duo is in the small As for the bamboo forest, it was beaten to death."

Jiang's heart trembled: "Gouzi, yes, you beat him?"

Gu Xiang also heard the movement at this time, put on his clothes and came out, just in time to hear A Niang's words, his footsteps paused, if even Jiang Shi thought so, wouldn't people outside also think so?
The old dog hurriedly said: "It's not me...the person is not dead yet, there is an old Taoist priest who seems to be a miracle doctor, who is administering needles to people, I don't know if he can save his life."

(End of this chapter)