After marrying a rough man, I played mahjong to support Shoufu

Chapter 47 Go Reading

Shen family.

The house with mud walls and broken tiles was a bit dilapidated, and there were two boxes wrapped with red flowers in the center of the small courtyard, which were the betrothal gifts from Lin Yulian.

Shen Gu and Jiang Shuhua stood beside Lin Yulian with smiles on their eyebrows, their fawning expressions were self-evident.

In Lin Yulian's eyes, she looked down on Jiang Shuhua and Jiang Shuhua even more.

"The betrothal gift is here. The Lin family will come to pick him up in three days. You should prepare well, but don't lose face to my Lin family."

"Yes, yes, Fangxin, I promise to make it beautiful."

Jiang Shuhua looked at the two boxes, her pupils turned into the shape of Qian's eyes, she just didn't need to say anything about the joy in her heart.

Originally, Jiang Shuhua was worried that the Lin family would turn their anger on the Shen family because of Shen Xian, and the marriage would be annulled, but now it seems that the Lin family is quite authentic.

Although Lin Shihong is disabled, the two daughters of the Lin family are married well, and they will never suffer for their daughters in the future. This time, the Shen family has climbed to the top.

Thinking about the good days ahead, Jiang Shuhua moved towards the gift box step by step, crow's feet appeared in the corners of her eyes.

In front of Lin Yulian, Jiang Shuhua opened the gift box a little, and her smile froze as soon as she looked at it.

With Lin Yulianqiao in his eyes, he sneered.

"Hehehe, niece of the Lin family, isn't this gift a little..." Jiang Shuhua hesitated to speak, with a troubled expression on her face.

Seeing that something was wrong, Shen Gu leaned over to take a look, his old face was folded into bark.

"Why, I don't think so? That bitch Shen Xian made my younger brother crippled. The Lin family hasn't settled the debt with you yet. Now that we've ignored the past and fulfilled our marriage contract, you're still picky."

Lin Yulian was well aware of the relationship between Shen Xian and the boss of the Shen family, she was certain that Jiang Shuhua and the others would not dare to turn against the Lin family, and deliberately took advantage of this matter to give less dowry, and vented their anger by the way.

Jiang Shuhua didn't know what Lin Yulian was thinking, but she couldn't tell what she was suffering at the moment, and she didn't want to lose the big tree of the Lin family for the small profit in front of her.

"Niece of the Lin family's words are serious, I don't think too much, and our Shen family has already drawn a clear line with Shen Xian..."

"Okay, so long-winded, the Lin family will pick up the man in three days, you can figure it out yourself."

Lin Yulian interrupted Jiang Shuhua's eloquent talk with a look of disgust, and strode out of the door of Shen's house swaggeringly.

Although the Lin family is a big family, Jiang Shuhua is the elder after all. Jiang Shuhua is very angry because Lin Yulian doesn't take people seriously.

"Hmph, she's just a concubine, why pretend?"

Jiang Shuhua spat viciously, and Shen Gu was so frightened that she lay down at the door and looked at it.

"Keep your voice down, in case someone overhears you."

Shen Gu approached Jiang Shuhua with a sad face, and said with relief: "You bear with it for now, after Xiu'er gets married, we'll get it back bit by bit."

Speaking of Shen Xiu, Jiang Shuhua seemed a little anxious, she walked to Shen Xiu's boudoir in three steps at a time.

Ever since she was stimulated by Shen Xian, Shen Xiu's spirit became more and more abnormal. Jiang Shuhua only hoped that after she knew about this happy event, her spirit would be better. Otherwise, after marrying like this, the Lin family ordered her to return the goods.

After half an hour passed, Jiang Shuhua came out of Shen Xiu's boudoir, and heaved a long sigh of relief. When Shen Xiu heard that Lin Shihong was going to marry her, it was as if she had taken a heart medicine, and her whole spirit improved a lot.

The smoke from cooking in the village is curling up, and the breeze in the forest is gentle.

Shen Xian has won five consecutive victories from the mahjong hall, and he is in a good mood. He will soon be able to challenge No.9. He only hopes that No.9 will be on the ladder list, so don't be too happy for nothing.

As soon as he walked to the door of the house, Shen Xian saw Zhao Tieshu coming from the other side carrying a few pieces of leather, the husband and wife looked at each other and smiled, and entered the house hand in hand.

Simply stir-fried two vegetarian dishes, made a pot of egg drop soup, and had a delicious lunch.

After the meal, Zhao Tieshu held Shen Xian's little hand, and said with some expectation: "My lady, I want to go to the academy this afternoon."

For Zhao Tieshu's positive attitude, Shen Xian admired it in his heart. Although he was a little stupid, he knew how to make progress, unlike when she went to school, she felt the same as going to a grave when she went to school.

"Okay, I'll go with you in the afternoon."

When going out, one should wear neat and tidy clothes, the accompanying bunt sounded unbearable, Shen Xian rummaged through boxes and cabinets, and finally found a proper robe for Zhao Tieshu, although it looked old, it was better than nothing.

"I'll wear this to see Mr. this afternoon."

Zhao Tieshu's eyes fell on the dark gray robe, and his eyes revealed the feeling of reminiscence.

"This is Uncle Niu's robe."

With just one sentence, Shen Xian could hear the loneliness, for a moment she was a little annoyed that she wasn't considerate enough, she should have prepared a new robe for him when he came back today, so as to save him from feeling sad.

"Since it's Uncle Niu's relic, it's not easy to move over there. I'd better go and buy one for you."

Shen Xian carefully folded the clothes and put them at the bottom of the closet.

Zhao Tieshu just sat on the bench and watched, tears seemed to flash in his eyes.

The wind was up and down, and he seemed to have returned to that bright afternoon. Uncle Niu returned home with a smile and brought him a half-pack of pastries.

"Okay, we..."

As soon as Shen Xian turned her head, she happened to see Zhao Tieshu wiping her eyes, she immediately felt a pain in her heart, and quickly hugged him in her arms.

Even though he was injured, he had never seen him cry, so he thought that this uncle was really kind to him.

"Don't be sad, it's all my fault."

"Don't blame the lady, the lady is the best."

Zhao Tieshu shook his head, squeezed out a naive smile, and his big white teeth were neat.

Crying and laughing for a while, making Shen Xian laugh too, she held Zhao Tieshu's hand tightly, "Let's go shopping for clothes."

The two went to the tailor shop in the county town unhurriedly, and bought a flax-colored Confucian gown. If ordinary scholars wore this suit, they would be personable and bookish.

It happened to be on Zhao Tieshu, supported by his strong and generous tendons, giving off the smell of a violent scholar.

On the way back, Shen Xian bought some more fruits, today was Zhao Tieshu's first visit to study, so seeing the teacher's ceremony was indispensable.

Walking across the small bridge with gurgling water, Shen Xian pointed to the gate of Qingxi Academy and said: "This is where you study, remember to say hello when you meet, sir."

"Well, I remembered it!"

Zhao Tieshu nodded heavily, eagerly gearing up.

Shen Xian has black lines all over his head, why does it feel like this guy is here to fight.

Knocking the door lightly, Xu Yun opened the door from the inside not long after.

"Here we come." Xu Yun smiled gently, her eyes fell on Zhao Tieshu, somewhat surprised by his burly figure.

"This is Mistress." Shen Xian introduced.

(End of this chapter)