win the hairpin

Chapter 217 Beaten Up
Li Jun shocked everyone in the Song family with his embroidery skills.

Mrs. Song was shocked, seeing Li Jun's spontaneity, she didn't know what to say for a while, when Li Jun asked about Song Huiyue's marriage, she subconsciously said, "Not yet."

Li Jun immediately said: "Very good."

Then he inserted the needle, and said to Mrs. Song very sincerely: "I have been in the Song family for two months, and it can be seen that my wife wants Mrs. Song to stay at home. I have a very good idea, which is to recruit a son-in-law. , but since the family does not have a well-known man in town, a son-in-law cannot recruit outsiders who don’t know the basics.”

Mrs. Song was dumbfounded: "You mean...you want to..."

She couldn't say the rest.

How could this man think of being their son-in-law after eating at home for two months?
But Li Jun knew at a glance that Mrs. Song had misunderstood him, picked up the needle and scratched his head: "It's not me, it's him."

He pointed at Yin Xiao, and without looking at Yin Xiao's face, he continued to speak to Mrs. Song solemnly: "There are three single men in the family who know everything, Tan Ran, Yin Xiao, and me."

Aunt Lin corrected him: "Two."

They didn't know the bottom line about this person who kept saying he wanted to rebel.

"Okay," Li Jun accepted her correction, "Tan Ran doesn't count, so Yin Xiao and I are left. As far as I know, Yin Xiao is younger than Mrs. Song, but you see , Yin Xiao is young and old, and tall, about the same as a person of eighteen or nineteen years old, and he is also very handsome, wouldn't he be a good match for Mrs. Song?"

Then he patted his chest: "As for me, I can't say that I don't want to at all. The food at your family is very good, which makes me miss it, but I have the world in mind, and I am a person who wants to achieve great things in the future. I can't stay here and do it." It’s really a pity to visit son-in-law, but in order to repay your hospitality these days, if my career is hopeless and the eldest lady is not married, I’m still willing to visit—hope that the cook at home has not been changed by then.”

His well-organized words stunned everyone present.

Tan Ran, who was sitting at the gate, stared at her eyes, opened her mouth so wide that an egg could be stuffed in, thinking that she was indeed a rebel, and she could even speak so confidently about becoming a married woman.

Li Jun saw no one to refute, so he looked at Song Huiyue: "Miss Song, I have solved a major life event for you, you should thank me."

Song Huiyue nodded with a smile: "Thank you."

"You're welcome, you should thank you." Li Jun nodded in satisfaction, and lowered his head to continue embroidering, but found that the sky was too dark and the light from the oil lamp was not enough for him to distinguish these extremely similar colors, so he put down his things and The stool was given back to Yuan Yuan: "Come on, this light is not good for my eyes."

Song Huiyue waved at him, holding a bamboo knife in the other hand, bared her teeth and said, "Come to me, and I'll light you an oil lamp the size of a bowl."

Seeing that she was smiling maliciously, Li Jun raised his leg and was about to run away, but Yin Xiao jumped up, grabbed his skirt, and dragged him into his room.

The door closed with a bang, followed by two crisp bangs.

Li Jun's crying and mumbled voice came from the room.

It seems to be accusing Yin Xiao of "a dog bites Lu Dongbin, and does not know a good heart."

Mrs. Song hurriedly stood up: "Why are you fighting again?"

Aunt Lin held Mrs. Song back: "If you dare to arrange the marriage of the eldest lady, you should teach him a lesson, lest he talk nonsense when he goes out!"

Mrs. Song sat down with a sigh, and listened nervously to the movement inside, worried that Yin Xiao would break her.

Li Jun's brain is not good, so she subconsciously felt a little bit of kindness, hoping that Song Qinghui would be treated kindly by others when he went out in the future.

The sound of Li Jun knocking on the door came from the room, calling for help while knocking, and at the same time opened the door by a thread, revealing his head pitifully.

The next moment, Yin Xiao pulled his hair up and dragged him in, and the door closed with a "bang".

There was a dull sound of fighting again in the room, Yin Xiao's men were merciless, and Li Jun who beat him screamed. After the beating, Yin Xiao opened the door and kicked Li Jun out of the door.

Li Jun's face looked like a dye vat had been turned on, it was bruised and purple, and the scars that were originally scary were not so scary anymore, anyway, Yin Xiao had beaten him into a pig's head anyway.

He walked up to Mrs. Song angrily: "Your daughter is too bad, I won't be your son-in-law anymore!"

After speaking, he reached out and wiped the blood under his nose.

Song Huiyue stood up, patted her buttocks, and told Mrs. Song that she was going to eat at the night market on the small wharf. Mrs. Song suppressed a smile and asked her if she had any money, and she would come back after eating.

It's better to go out, so as not to fight at home.

As soon as Li Jun heard that he was going out to eat, the pain on his face disappeared immediately, and he raised his leg to follow: "I treat guests, I have money."

He earned a lot of money in Jin Mingchi, which was enough for him to spend.

Song Huiyue ignored him, so he followed up with a shameless face, but was a little farther away from Yin Xiao.

He was beaten just now, and he urgently needs to take some delicious food to relieve the pain.

The small pier is brightly lit, and there are foot shops and teahouses on both sides. Hundreds of fishing boats are lined up beside the water. The fisherman holds a steelyard on the shore, and there are shops and peddlers. If you want live fish, you buy it from the fishing boat and weigh it to the buyer.

Song Huiyue found a foot shop that just opened this year. Ten pairs of camphorwood tables and chairs were placed inside and outside, and the lights were bright. Six oil lamps were lit, and a candle was lit on the table next to the wine jar in front of the door.

Li Jun hadn't been here before, so he just took a look and saw that all ten tables and chairs were full of people. Just as he wanted Song Huiyue to change places, he saw a table of guests get up and leave, and the waiter had already stepped forward to pack up the dishes.

He hurried in, took this seat, and asked the bartender to ask for three wine cups and two pots of Jinhua wine, and told the bartender to ignore the dishes and sieve three glasses before talking.

Facing his messy face, the bartender sifted three glasses with complicated emotions before Song Huiyue and Yin Xiao sat down. Song Huiyue asked the bartender for fresh fish soup, fish sticks, smoked pork head meat, meat horns, Rice mixed with Shanhaidou and hazel pine melon kernels.

Not long after ordering, the bartender spread the dishes on the table lively.

The three of them were not very hungry, so they ate gently and gently, Song Huiyue ate fish, Yin Xiao worked hard on the pork head, and Li Jun loved Jinhua wine, so he drank a big glass full of it happily, and then happily let out A sigh - the wine is good.

Holding on to the flagon, he poured himself a glass, looked at the dishes on the table, stretched out his chopsticks and ate a pack of Shanhaidou, shrimp, fish, shoots and fern wrapped in bread, it was really good.

The food and wine tasted delicious, but the only downside was that there were too many people and it was too noisy. Sounds poured in from all directions, filling his ears and making him a little restless.

He stayed in Taihangxing for a long time, and he could hear the sound of pheasants flying by dragging their tails in the quiet place. When he returned to Kyoto, he was still very uncomfortable with these messy sounds.

If you can't hear the voice you want to hear, you will be in danger.

Picking up the wine cup, he took another big sip, intending to taste the smoked pork head again, but at this moment, a large group of people in fresh clothes and angry horses rushed past the door.

(End of this chapter)