Jiang Nv is indescribable

Chapter 107
The last time Feng Hao came to stay at the Lili's house, he gave the Lili enough money when he left.

The Li official was very sorry, and this time he still invited people to his home, not only prepared a sumptuous meal, but also boiled hot water to wash after the meal.

Li Li's family has a large population and limited vacant houses. Feng Hao is arranged to sleep with Li Li's grandson, and Jiang Fosang and Chun Rong still sleep together.

Although the bedding was added by the Li Li, it was thin and old, so he could barely keep out the cold, and his body hadn't seen heat for a long time.

It was said that Jiyuan was much colder than Anzhou, but when she was in Jiyuan, there was a charcoal stove, warm clothes and light furs, and she seldom went out after winter, so it felt good.

There is nothing at the moment, relying entirely on herself for heating, which is a bit of a pain for her who is used to the climate of the southern land.

Chun Rong is on the contrary, she grew up in such an environment, and she doesn't need to adapt at all.

Sensing that Nujun's teeth were chattering, she pressed her foot against it, and was shivered by the ice—it was already midnight, and Nujun wasn't hot at all.

"My lady is close to me, and she will soon warm up."

Jiang Fosang was a little embarrassed, feeling that she was not as good as Chun Rong, and wanted her to take care of herself.

I sighed again in my heart, it would be nice if it was in the south.

Whether it's Jingling or Nanzhou, she wouldn't be in such a mess... If it's hot, it's hotter, and cold is far more difficult than hot.

Chunrong was like a small stove, and Jiang Fosang's almost unconscious feet warmed up little by little.

As soon as my feet warmed up, my body gradually felt warm.

"Female gentleman," Chun Rong didn't feel sleepy, and asked about the day's affairs.

When they were eating at the county mansion, the lady asked the shop assistant to inquire about the local custom of recruiting a husband, including the contents of the contract.Could it be that the female monarch can predict the future?

Of course Jiang Fosang does not have the ability to predict the future.

Feng Hao only talked about the entanglement between Zunniang and Wang's family. She didn't care about these old things, but thought that gold, silver and new looms could not impress Zunniang, and she was afraid that Zunniang would not let Wang Zhu go. Let's take a look at matrilineal related.

Unexpectedly, it came in handy.

That paper deed was not a marriage deed at all, but a collection deed she found casually.

"How can the lady guarantee that the mother and son will be bluffed?"

Jiang Fosang smiled and stretched out a finger: "They can't read."

Stretch out the second one: "They have a guilty conscience."

Chun Rong rubbed his ears.

Since learning martial arts with Master Ying, she feels like a fish in water, and has given up reading and reading. After all, it is difficult and thankless.

Hearing what Nvjun said now, I feel that I still can't let it go, even if I don't study well, I can still know a few words.

Like the mother-in-law, mother-in-law and son, they suffered from illiteracy today.

No, they deserve it.

The more I thought about it, the more annoyed I became: "I shouldn't let them go so easily today, at least I broke Wang Zhu's leg."

Jiang Fusang said in no hurry: "We took a fake contract, and it really made a big mess, and it won't end well."

When the Hulu occupied Anzhou, they burned not only the Chen family's documents and genealogy. According to the local people, even most of the administrative offices were destroyed. The current registers were re-edited in recent years.

According to the new registration book, Wang Zhu could no longer be considered the son-in-law of the Chen family.Those things he did back then, even if it is true, there is no way to pursue it.

As long as the mother and son of the Wang family have more common sense, they will not be scared away.

"Then Chen Yunniang's suffering was for nothing?" Chun Rong sighed, "She is so pitiful."

Yes, it is indeed pitiful.

The most pitiful thing is that Chen Yunniang is by no means an isolated case.

Chun Rong agreed with this statement, "There is also a family in our village who had too many children and couldn't support them, so they gave their grown-up sons to rich families. Within two years, his wife, father, and mother died. Yes, he took all the family, old and young, to live in other people's mansions, occupy other people's property, beat and scold his wives, and marry several people... Everyone in the village said that his wife, father and mother might be him Killed."

"It's not uncommon for doves to occupy a magpie's nest."

Married women are at risk of being bullied, and recruiting a married woman into the house may lead to wolves entering the house.After all, women still have to stand up on their own.

In that case, even if the parents are not around and all the backers are down, I can still stand alone and face the wind and rain in the world.

Afraid of a love word.

If you have nothing, you can still make a comeback; but if you only have love in your eyes, then it is completely hopeless.

Chen Zhenniang used to be no different from every Huaichun girl. She was full of admiration for her husband and tenderness for her husband and son-in-law. Later, she knew that she was wrong, but she still tolerated his mistakes step by step.

He retreated again and again, and finally threw himself to pieces.

Judging by Yuniang's reaction today, she should have completely woken up.

While Jiang Fosang was comforting her, he couldn't help feeling sorry for her.

Does every awakening have to go through such a tragic transformation process?How unfair.

A slightly weaker mind may not be able to get up again.

Be sober, be sober all the time.

When sleepiness came, Jiang Fosang reminded himself like this.
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The next day, Jiang Fosang went to Chen Yun's family after eating the morning meal at Li Li's house.

Chen Yunniang still treats her like nothing, no matter how much she tries to strike up a conversation, she ends up talking to herself.

Chunrong couldn't stand it anymore, but Jiang Fosang was not ashamed or annoyed. Except for eating, he spent the rest of his time in Chen Yunniang's weaving room.

The same goes for the next two days.

On the fourth day, the township market opened.

Chen Yunniang left the house early in the morning with the newly woven cloth.

When Jiang Fosang received the news, he hurriedly washed up and asked Feng Hao to drive after him.

As Chun Rong said, rural fairs have set periods, and most of them are held regularly, every few days.

The collection periods of adjacent townships and cities will be staggered as much as possible. For example, this township may have an episode every five days, and another township may have an episode every three days.

In this way, small vendors have enough time to take turns to sell goods in various townships and markets, and the various needs of villagers for production and life can be met as much as possible.

The township that Chen Yunniang went to today is not too far from Dashe Village, but if he walked there like this, he would still have to walk to the middle of the day.

Chun Rong said: "It's only in the middle of the day that it's lively."

For ordinary people, it takes time to go to and from the market, so the markets in rural areas are mostly prosperous around noon.

Jiang Fosang nodded: "I see."

When the carriage passed by Chen Kunniang, she still raised the curtain, and asked with a smile, "Funniang is also going to the market? What a coincidence. If there is such a fate, why go like a carriage?"

Chun Rong: "..."

It was because she got up early to stare at her, before the queen woke up.

As expected, Chen Zhenniang buried her head on her way and ignored Jiang Fosang.

Jiang Fusang didn't feel embarrassed, so he lowered the curtain and asked Feng Hao to slow down the car.

All the way slowly, Ma and Chun Rong almost fell asleep, and finally arrived at the market.

I looked up and saw that the sun was really high.

Chen Yunniang chose a corner, and stood there holding the cloth dry, neither yelling nor attracting customers.

Jiang Fosang watched from afar.

Half an hour passed, and there was no one interested.

She frowned and got out of the carriage.

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