win the hairpin

Chapter 320

Facing the half bucket of water, Li Jun looked at it for a while, and then found that no one had brought hot water for drinking. This is not the way of hospitality in anyone's house.

He could see it, and at the same time, he also found that Song Huiyue had expected this.

So he scooped up water, rinsed his mouth and washed his face, cleaned up his not-so-beautiful head, and said to Song Huiyue: "Thanks to He Jianghuai letting us take a bath last night, we didn't know what to do next time we take a bath. The time has come."

He put on his cloak: "I'll go out and have a look."

He didn't need to go out, the affectionate He Jianghuai had already come with his whip in his hand: "Jun, let's go out for a walk."

Li Jun walked over to meet him: "Speaking of which, I haven't met my sister-in-law yet, so I'll go and greet her. By the way, how did you meet my sister-in-law?"

As soon as he mentioned his sister-in-law, He Jianghuai began to touch his chin: "It's a long story."

"Then talk slowly, let's talk while eating, I'm hungry." Li Jun walked back with his arms.

He Jianghuai also had no objection, and loudly asked his servants to bring breakfast to the house, and at the same time smiled at Song Huiyue: "Oh, my sister is a colorful cat, it's still so dark after washing."

Song Huiyue also smiled, showing a mouthful of white teeth: "Yes, I was born dark."

He Jianghuai laughed twice: "Hei is pretty, and my brother is also black and handsome!"

The breakfast is very wild, with easily digestible rotten elbows, pork buns the size of a fist, egg pancakes as big as a face, and non-astringent rice wine.

Song Huiyue felt hard when eating for the first time.

On the other hand, He Jianghuai poured out a lot of bitterness after drinking three glasses of wine.

It turned out that he personally fell in love with Mrs. He. The first time he saw Mrs. He, he felt that she was beautiful and charming, and she was knowledgeable, gentle and amiable. He immediately invited a matchmaker to propose marriage, but unfortunately he was rejected twice.

He thought this matter was hopeless, but not long after, Mrs. He suddenly asked the servant girl to send a letter, saying that he was willing to marry, but the dowry was too much. He Jianghuai found out that Mrs. He's family was in trouble, and immediately agreed.

After Mrs. He came in, she became pregnant not long after. She conceived and gave birth to a child in October, and then she changed.

On the day of the full moon wine, He Jianghuai drank too much and was still hungover. The next day, Mrs. He splashed cold water on him to wake him up. While crying, Mrs. He accused him of being full of bandits, and that his food and clothing were not elegant, which made her blind Shame, for the sake of her son, she will never allow him to enter the house again, but she is still willing to help He Jianghuai housekeeper.

Mrs. He did what she said, she became a widow, took care of her son with one hand, and managed the He family with the other, even leading her natal family's life.

Now He Jianghuai's son-in-law is sixteen years old, and he is not close to his father at all, and he will snort when he sees him.

He Jianghuai couldn't help but said to Li Jun: "She won't let me see her son, so I'll give birth to a few more for myself. If there are many sons, it's not necessarily rare."

Li Jun's eyeballs almost popped out when he heard this muddled account from his best friend: "Sister-in-law is really... amazing."

"It's pretty amazing. I know she doesn't like me, but we are men, and we should support our families, so we don't care about these little things with her."

He Jianghuai doesn't care, but Mrs. He does.

Mrs. He was sitting in the main courtyard of the He family. Her house was also badly damaged after a sudden earthquake, but she stood firm on her position and had her big bed carried to the side room which was still in good condition. among.

At this moment, Mrs. He is sitting on the big bed and managing a pile of cards. She is just like what He Jianghuai said, she is very beautiful, with slender eyebrows and long eyes, a small round nose, and a small water chestnut mouth. It looked a little mean.

Sitting next to the wife was a He Jianghuai-style boy. At sixteen years old, he was taller than Yin Xiao, who had practiced martial arts all year round, but his expression was Mrs. He's style, with lowered eyebrows and downcast eyes, fiddling with a book over and over again.

Mrs. He listened to the servant's report, and snorted a strong fragrance: "If King Chen didn't rebel, then Li Junlai would have come, but King Chen rebelled, although he didn't kill him today, but he detested him, our little treasure will come here in the future." He is going to be an official career, I don't feel at ease to let him associate with the sons of businessmen, let alone Li Jun, He Jianghuai, who have no conscience, who deceived me with sweet words at the beginning, and they have ignored their sons for so many years, and now they still want to damage his son's future !"

As soon as He Jianghuai was mentioned, she was full of resentment and anger, and she had to scold him immediately to relieve her hatred.

In her opinion, if He Jianghuai hadn't taken advantage of others' dangers, this big bastard would never be worthy of her, but since she is married, she still wants to live a good life with him and try her best to transform He Jianghuai into a man who can see others , who knew that just as soon as he used his tricks, He Jianghuai ran away without a trace, and took concubines for himself one after another-it's really a boar that can't eat chaff.

He Jianghuai ran away, and she couldn't run away, so she had to pour out her full love to her son. Xiaobao grew up with each other all day long, and hated He Jianghuai for not loving her son—such a smart son, those vicious things can be born ?

After hearing her scolding, the servants were silent. Mrs. He was tired of cursing, so she drank some hot tea and asked the maid, "Did you bring water to my brother?"

The maid nodded: "Six large buckets have been sent."

"That's not enough. My brother has a lot of people in his family. Forget it. I'll deliver it tomorrow. I'll take care of the family first."

She spoke dryly, and He Xiaobao became impatient, and threw the book out with a "slap", and slipped to the ground at the same time: "What are you talking about, let's go and see Duke Lu now!"

Mrs. He hurriedly said: "They didn't come to see us, but let's go to see them instead, it's a loss of dignity."

"I'm going." Under the influence of Mrs. He, He Xiaobao also thinks that he is a person of great status, but at the same time he naturally carries He Jianghuai's barbarism, "I'm at home, where can I go! Go now !"

Mrs. He was not his opponent, so she hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, let's go now."

The mother and son rolled out with the maids and servants to the guest house, Li Jun and He Jianghuai went out to reminisce about the past, leaving only Song Huiyue and Yin Xiao to eat in the guest house.

Yin Xiao stayed in the yard and punched an old tree in the yard almost to the point of disability. When he heard the movement outside the gate of the yard, he stopped and walked to the side room: "Ma'am, someone is here."

Song Huiyue already knew that Mrs. He was not a fuel-efficient lamp. After breakfast, she began to paint her eyebrows and eyes, painting herself colorfully - the little black egg was painted so gaudy that people couldn't look directly at it.

After Mrs. He led He Xiaobao to the car, she saw that Li Jun wasn't there, only Li Jun's silent younger siblings were there, and they couldn't make a fart with three sticks, so they couldn't talk, so they had to retreat.

Before retreating, He Xiaobao looked at the two of them frequently, thinking of having fun in his heart.

Song Huiyue sent Mrs. He away, but Mrs. He's outspoken contempt did not make her angry. As soon as she left the capital, she felt that her heart was all right, and the depression that had been suppressed before dissipated with Zhang Rui's death.

With Yinxiao by her side, the world is also vast, and she can wade through any storm.

(End of this chapter)