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Chapter 345 The shopkeeper's not at home
In the old Han's house.

The dry and thin old lady sat cross-legged on the kang, shaking her head and muttering.

The other bumps on the back of her head also swayed from side to side as she shook her head.

Ma Ling rubbed the corners of her clothes nervously, staring at old Mrs. Han intently.

At this time, the old boss Han was also very nervous.

They have been together for more than thirty years, through ups and downs. At this moment, Han Jiang can tell at a glance that there is something wrong with his wife.

But Ma Ling was watching from the side, and Han Jiang couldn't say anything.

Suddenly, old Mrs. Han stopped muttering, opened her eyes and smiled at Ma Ling.

"Ma'am!" Seeing this, Ma Ling rushed forward and asked eagerly, "How are you doing?"

It's no wonder that Ma Ling is impatient. Marriage is a top priority these days. After all, as long as you get married, you usually won't get a divorce.When a woman marries, even if she is beaten, scolded and bullied, most of them will hold on to it.

But who wants to live this kind of life?So before you get married, you have to think and think more.

Old Mrs. Han frowned slightly, but seeing her old man winking at her, the old lady took Ma Ling's hand and said to her: "Girl, you go out first and wait for me outside."

"Ah?" Ma Ling was taken aback when she heard the words. She had not come to Lao Han's house once or twice, and she had never encountered such a thing.

The old lady hurriedly explained: "It seems that the shopkeeper is not at home." Speaking of this, the old lady pointed to the incense burner and said to Ma Ling: "Let me see and send a letter to the shopkeeper, so that the old man can get it back." Come."

"Ah!" Ma Ling's big eyes sparkled with curiosity. How many times she has been here, this is the first time she heard that the shopkeeper will go out. Now she really wants to see how the old lady finds his shopkeeper, but Old Mrs. Han asked her to go out and wait.

Ma Ling didn't study much, if Li Baoyu was here, she would definitely be suspicious.Because of Mrs. Han's words, I can find similar sentences in "Journey to the West".

I think that when the Tang monk and his disciples were fighting with the Sanli Immortal in Che Chiguo, the Immortal Huli failed to pray for rain, so the Immortal was not at home.

Seeing that Ma Ling's feet hadn't moved, Han Jiang hurriedly interjected and said, "Girl, this is a big deal for you, you go out first and wait, and ask Auntie Ni to ask you carefully."

"That's fine!" Upon hearing these words, Ma Ling did not doubt that he was there, turned around and left the room.

Han Jiang sent Ma Ling to the door all the way, smiled at Ma Ling, and then closed the door directly.

Ma Ling was outside the door, she was very curious, so she leaned under the window.

But the windows of Lao Han’s house have no glass, they are wooden window frames pushed from the inside out and from the bottom up, and the middle is pasted with two pieces of paper.

Even if Ma Ling stood in front of the window, she couldn't see what was going on in the room.

But when she went to the window, the old couple in the house could vaguely see someone outside the window through the window paper.

The old lady stretched out her hand and called Han Jiang closer, and asked, "What's wrong?"

The old man asked back, "What's wrong?"

The old lady glanced at the window, then curled her lips, shook her head and said, "I can't see anything."

In fact, what old Mrs. Han does is easy to say, that is, when people tell them something, they close their eyes, mutter, and say what they see in their minds.

I don't know if they imagined it out of thin air, or what.

But today, old Mrs. Han felt empty in her head, without anything.

"How can this be?" Han Jiang's heart jumped, but he remembered something, and hurriedly said, "Old Kuai, do you think it could be about Zhao Jun?"

Lao Kuai is a term used by old men in Northeast China for their old ladies, and it was later changed to "wife".

"Ah?" Old Mrs. Han raised her eyebrows, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong with Mr. Zhao?"

Han Jiang also glanced at the window, then sat sideways on the kang, and said to the old lady: "That kid is so evil (nē)! Even the mountain god was arrested (děi) by him, big pig The gods have made him go to hell, and if you want to investigate him, would the shopkeeper dare to come?"

"Oh!" The old lady slapped her thigh when she heard the words, but remembering that Ma Ling was still outside the window, she hurriedly lowered her voice, and said to the old man, "It's not bad, this kid's father is not an ordinary gun!"

"Then what are you thinking about?" Han Jiang said, "This family doesn't even have a fuel-efficient lamp."

"What's the matter?" The old lady looked flustered, and asked Han Jiang, "Then can't you tell the truth to this girl?"

"You can't tell the truth!" Han Jiang said categorically: "These years are not as strict as before, but there are not many people who come to us for help, pointing at this girl all year round to give me some cigarette money, some wine money, and some burning money. Chicken money. We are going to smash the signboard in front of her today, so isn't this driving the God of Wealth out?"

"This... blah! blah! blah!" The old lady lost her mind for a while, and even wrapped a few mouthfuls of the cigarette pouch.

Suddenly, the old lady's little mouse's eyes lit up, tugged at Han Jiang's sleeve, and said, "Old man, why don't we tell my daughter that they are not suitable? After getting married and living a bad life, isn’t that just a signboard? We’ll still complain when it’s over.”

There was nothing wrong with old Mrs. Han's thinking. If she told Ma Ling that she and Zhao Jun were suitable, then after Ma Ling got married, her life would not be good.

But if it was inappropriate, Ma Ling believed their words, and the marriage failed, so there was no way to tell the truth from the fake.

But after hearing the old lady's words, Han Jiang's expression changed, he quickly shook his head and said, "Old Kuai, don't mess around."

"What's the matter?" The old lady was not happy anymore, she knocked the cigarette ash to the side, and asked, "If you don't say that, how can you say it?"

Han Jiang hurriedly explained to the old lady, saying: "As far as Zhao Youcai's conditions are concerned, who would not want to be with his in-laws? You tell your daughter that it's inappropriate, but if your daughter disagrees when she goes back, then Ma Dafu and Wang Cuihua have to ask why. The old Ma's family can't do anything to us, but Zhao Youcai, can our family afford to mess with us?"

Listening to Han Jiang's words, the old lady said "Yeah", her eyes grew instantly, her mouth grew, and she didn't even smoke a cigarette.

Han Jiang said again: "You're going to mess up Zhao Ergudong's son's marriage, can he spare us lightly? Can our two old bones stand up to his troubles? Besides..."

Speaking of this, Han Jiang paused for a moment, and then said again: "There is our son, don't you care?"

Hearing Han Jiang mention her son, the old Mrs. Han sighed.

The son of Lao Han's family is none other than Han Shang, a doctor in the health center.

Because of the old lady's occupation, Han Shang drew a clear line with his parents in the early years. They have never had any contact in these years, but the old couple always miss their son.

After so many years in Tunli and Tunli, the old couple knew what kind of temper Zhao Youcai had.

In fact, Zhao Youcai is very personable, if you don't mess with him, he won't mess with you.Even he is warm-hearted many times and will take the initiative to help the weak.

But if anyone offends him, Zhao Youcai will show no mercy, and he will kill them all.

"Old man!" The old lady anxiously threw the cigarette bag aside, grabbed Han Jiang's arm with both hands, and said, "Hurry up and think of a way, what should we do!"

(End of this chapter)