Breaking through Guandong, I became Zhu Chuanwen

Chapter 2

After Zhu Wei paid homage to his parents, he became seriously ill.Although she is only in her 30s, she is still in her prime now, but the sudden blow made her look a lot older.

When he got better, he called Zhu Chuanwen to the Kang.

"Chuanwen, how much millet is left at home?"

"Counting the 1 bucket of 4 liters I brought back, and the 8 liters left at home, I have eaten at home in the past two days, and there are still 2 buckets less."

At this time, the Doumi was about 12.5 catties, and one liter was only 1.25 catties. Three and a half sized rice had eaten more than one liter in a few days.Everyone's life can't go on.

But right now, there is still an important matter.

Zhu Chuanwen and Tan Xian'er's marriage.This is something that has been decided since I was a child, and there is no way to change it. Time, it is forced here.

Even during the Zhu family's great funeral, Tan Yongqing, the young father, came here every now and then to urge the Zhu family to welcome the bride. A bucket of millet was his son's betrothal gift for his son's marriage.

"Take a bucket of millet and send it to the Tan family. Tomorrow, we will meet the relatives." Chuanwenniang said firmly and firmly.

"Well, I'll take it right away." Zhu Chuanwen responded.

In his mind, the graceful figure in the big red padded jacket appeared in his mind.He likes Xian'er, even if he changes his soul, this feeling still exists.

For children, Xian'er is considered a frequent visitor to Zhu's family, Zhu Kaishan's gossip boxing, in addition to the famous martial arts practice, only Xian'er has learned about [-]%.Don't look at her as a slim girl, it's no problem to knock down a guy.

Taking a bucket of millet, I went to Tan's house.

At the door, I met Chuanwu and Chuanjie who had just packed up and came back from the field. Chuanjie saw that his elder brother was going to give the dowry, so he volunteered to help carry the millet, while Chuanwu watched from the sidelines.

At the door of Tan's house.

Tan Yongqing was smoking dry tobacco with an old man, chatting.

"Where has a carriage been broken in my yard in the past? For example, when Xian'er was young, she set up a stage and sang in a big show. These years are truly unreal."

"Yeah, what did your Tan family say back then that this is a big family in Zhujiayu, so why did you tell Xian'er to Zhu Kaishan's son. It's not right for the family to be inappropriate."

"Isn't it just because of the good family style of his Zhu family? My Tan family can be regarded as an outsider in this Zhu family valley. Zhu Kaishan helped me a lot when he was young. He is a man, and he has no rivals in Bagua boxing."

"Unfortunately, I got into a lawsuit. Don't you regret it?"

"Yeah, it's a pity Zhu Kaishan. Regret it? A farmer spit on a nail, and the sky is watching. Besides, with my girl's temperament, she was raised in Zhu's family since she was a child. Xian'er said it a long time ago. Life and death belong to the Zhu family."

"However, with the current situation of Zhu's family, a bucket of millet is difficult," said the old man.

"It's difficult, no matter how difficult it is, I have to give it! I'm not doing it for myself, but for your son. The daughter of the spoon head Sun Dashou is engaged to your son. She doesn't want a bride price, but just a bucket of millet."

"Yeah, I've been staring at food these years." His family was also short of food, and the old man was talking, when he suddenly pointed to the distance with a bong, the figure of Chuanwen Chuanjie appeared in front of the two of them, and the thin Chuanjie Jie was still holding a square package, and Zhu Chuanwen clasped his hands from time to time.

"Old Tan, your precious son has come to an end." The old man cupped his hands to Tan Yongqing, congratulating him.

Tan Yongqing smiled, and stood with his hands behind his back, looking like an old man.

"Uncle Tan, I'm here to give you a betrothal gift." Chuanjie saw Tan Yongqing standing at the gate, and smartly, he took the millet and sent it to Tan Yongqing's arms.

Tan Yongqing was also polite and took it directly.

"Chuanwen, when is your Zhu family going to welcome you?"

"Uncle Tan, my mother asked me to ask you, can you do it tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow? In such a hurry?" Tan Yongqing didn't expect the Zhu family to be so anxious.

"Sister Xian'er stays at your house for one more day, and eats for one more day." Chuanjie said bluntly.

"Nonsense, my Tan family can eat less of Xian'er's food? Let's do it tomorrow."

"Okay, Uncle Tan. Then I'll bring our two brothers to greet the bride tomorrow." Chuanwen said.

He supported his mother's decision, and he was relieved to marry Xian'er back one day earlier. In this year of war and chaos, bandits were rampant, and fortunately they were in a village, so everyone was relieved.

"Uncle Tan, can I have a few words with Xian'er?" Zhu Chuanwen still wanted to meet the girl in his memory face to face. Although he had the memory of Chuanwen, he would not miss the chance to meet a real person, but... …

"See you, see you, tomorrow will be your daughter-in-law. I don't know what to worry about? Can I only find out in the yard?" Tan Yongqing said, walking towards the back room with a bucket of rice in his arms.

"Sister Xianer, sister Xianer. My brother is here to marry you." Zhu Chuanjie shouted towards the door of Tan Xianer's room.

After a while, a beautiful woman in a bright red padded jacket came out.

"Chuanjie, what are you calling? Are you afraid that others won't hear you?" She was still a little shy when being teased by her future brother-in-law, but her free and easy personality didn't matter. Get used to marrying Chuanwen.

"Brother, look at Miss Xian'er blushing." Chuanjie didn't think it was a big deal when he watched the excitement.

"Tell me again, when I become your sister-in-law, I'll spank your ass every day." Xian'er was also aggressive, threatening Chuanjie directly.

"You still spank my ass, wait until you pass the door to see how I can play tricks on you! Mix sand in your bowl, and make your quilt wet." Chuanjie was not a threatened master either, he threatened directly go back.

"How dare you!" Xian'er went straight to the fight, pulled Chuanjie over, and was about to beat him up.But it was also a joke.

"Xian'er, don't be as knowledgeable as Chuanjie." After all, Zhu Chuanwen is a bit older, with long arms and long arms. He grabbed Xian'er first, then turned to Chuanjie and said, "Chuanjie, go outside and play!"

"Slightly slightly!" Chuanjie made a face at Xian'er and ran out.

"Xian'er, I've been busy recently, so I didn't come to see you. Are you okay?" Chuanwen said.

"Fortunately, I just look forward to brother Chuanwen's arrival every day, but you don't come anyway." Xian'er was still a little angry, and there was no news from Zhu Chuanwen for five or six days.

Zhu Chuanwen also told Xian'er what had happened in the past few days.

"Dahu Li is so ruthless? God damn it." When Xian'er heard what happened to Chuanwen's grandpa's house, she was also filled with righteous indignation.

"Let's record this account for them first, and it will be settled one day." Zhu Chuanwen said.

"Brother Chuanwen, you are different." Xian'er said suddenly. "You didn't dare to stare at me like this before."

"Didn't you not have that bucket of millet in the past? Seeing that you have a guilty conscience, it is different now. Tomorrow you will be my wife." Zhu Chuanwen made an excuse. He has long since realized that there is a difference between himself and the people of this era. In spirit.

"So, your courage was given by a bucket of millet?" Xian'er joked.

"No, you gave it to me. Who told me that my Xian'er is so beautiful, I can't get enough of it?" Zhu Chuanwen boasted shamelessly.

"Brother Chuanwen, your mouth was not so smooth before."

"Do you not like it?"

"I still like the steady you." Xian'er thought for a while and said.

"Well, that's good." Zhu Chuanwen pretended to be an adult with a steady look.

This appearance made Xian'er cover her mouth and snigger.

"Cough!" An old man's cough came from the main room, and Zhu Chuanwen knew it was time to leave: "Xian'er, I'm leaving. I will bring two brothers to meet you tomorrow."

(End of this chapter)