Chapter 89
Yongle Village is just a small village, and the total number of villagers is no more than a hundred or so households.

Although it is a different world, but the same law, there is a special information network between middle-aged and elderly ladies.

Shen Xian had just talked about the marriage with Aunt Zhao the day before, and it spread throughout the village the next day, and that little boy Zhou Pinyan even came to congratulate him while taking advantage of Xiu Mu.

Polished by the years to the square table with some peeling paint, there are braised chicken drumsticks that are full of color and fragrance. The aroma of various aniseed ingredients floats in the air, deeply stimulating the taste buds.

Shen Xian rested his chin in one hand, and pinched Zhou Pinyan's bulging little face with the other, "I think your congratulations are fake, and it's true that you come here to eat and drink."

Zhou Pinyan gobbled it up, tightly guarding the plate in front of him, and said with a smile: "Sister Shen, I've been sick for the past few days, and I just got better, so please let me eat more."

Hearing that Zhou Pinyan was ill, Shen Xian frowned slightly, and related this matter to herself, after all, she frequently borrowed his luck, a child must have endured too much.

Standing up in an instant, Shen Xian patted Zhou Pinyan's head with guilt in his eyes, "Eat slowly, sister will cook the soup for you!"

Zhou Pinyan's eyes lit up, there is such a good thing!

"Sister Shen, you are so kind, I like you so much!"

Shen Xian rolled up his sleeves and just walked out of the room when there was a knock on the courtyard door.

Opening the door and taking a look, Shen Xian immediately closed the door, and his good mood disappeared immediately.

Standing outside the door, Jiang Shuhua almost had her nose pinched, her face was ashen, but the situation was stronger than others, Jiang Shuhua took a deep breath and endured it.

Trying to adjust her expression, Jiang Shuhua put on a smiling face, and said through the door in a flattering tone: "Niece, I heard that you are going to make up the wedding ceremony. I understand that there is no one to take care of it for you. Auntie, I am free to help you." .”

Inside the door, Shen Xian gave a disdainful smile, she has seen what it means to be respectful after the first.

"Jiang Shuhua, we have severed our relationship long ago, so you should stop being hypocritical here."

Jiang Shuhua only thought that things would not go well. When she came, she thought a lot about her rhetoric, which happened to come in handy.

"Niece, aunt knows that you have opinions on me, but aunt really has good intentions in treating you harshly."

Jiang Shuhua showed a sincere expression, with tears in her eyes, as if she had been wronged.

Shen Xian was speechless for a while, this Jiang Shuhua was trying to fool the ghost!

"Get out of my house quickly, or I won't be so easy to talk to when Brother Zhao comes back."

For Jiang Shuhua, Shen Xian hated it from the bottom of his heart, and felt annoyed even after saying a few words.

Jiang Shuhua came here today because she saw that the Lin family had collapsed and her own reputation had risen, so she put down her face and flattered her, Shen Xian was as clear as a mirror in her heart.

It's already hard to hear the words, but Jiang Shuhua seemed to be thick-skinned, and she squatted on the ground holding the door and began to cry.

"Shen Xian, your mother ran away when you were a child. How could your father, a man, know how to take care of the child? I helped raise you up. Now that you have grown up and your wings are hardened, it's not you who blamed me. "

Jiang Shuhua burst into tears all the time, but she got involved in the show, shook her snot viciously, and then wiped it on the steps.

She cried again: "I treated you harshly, just to hone you. The children of the poor have long been in charge of the family. You see, you are capable now. You are much better than my gnawing daughter."

Zhou Pinyan wiped his mouth and came out of the room when he heard the commotion, leaned over to Shen Xian and asked, "Sister Shen, are your relatives out there? Even children don't believe what you say!"

"That's right, she's just a snob." Shen Xian wrinkled her little nose and complained, then rolled her eyes and had a bad idea in her mind.

Since you like acting, then I will act with you and let you know what it means to fetch water from a bamboo basket!

Pushing the door open a little, Shen Xian's face was pained, tears rolled in his eyes, as if he was about to cry.

"Auntie, it turns out that you have worked so hard for so many years. I blamed you wrongly. Come in quickly."

With hot tears in his eyes, tears were streaming down his cheeks, Shen Xian's small face had no emotion, it was all drama.

Jiang Shuhua was stunned by the sudden change, she never expected Shen Xianhui to be so easy to fool.

'But this is also good, so there is no need to resort to bitter tricks. '

With a murmur in her heart, Jiang Shuhua squeezed out two more tears, crying terribly, "My niece! My aunt has been sorry to you all these years!"

"Auntie, don't say that, I'm sorry for you."

The aunt and nephew cried in each other's arms, and they were taken aback by Zhou Pinyan.

Recalling what he said before, Zhou Pinyan rolled his throat secretly, and muttered in his heart, "I still can't find a daughter-in-law like Sister Shen in the future, I'm afraid my mother can't make trouble with her!" '

Not only Zhou Pinyan, but also the butcher's family on the opposite side were dumbfounded. Why did the two people who were torn apart a month ago suddenly reconcile.

"Evil door, really evil door..." The butcher's daughter-in-law felt that the melon seeds in her mouth had lost their taste, and her mind was muddled.

With a sound of the box, the butcher nailed the bone-chopping knife to the knife board, with a melancholy expression on his face: "It's too evil, it's too evil."

She pretended to cry for a long time, Shen Xian's eyes were red like a rabbit, she sniffled, and invited Jiang Shuhua into the room, the aunt and nephew wiped away their tears, looked at each other and smiled, the relationship seemed to suddenly become cordial.

"Oh, seeing that you are living a good life now, auntie and I have let go of the burden in my heart. After the wedding is over, I can wait to hold my nephew and grandchildren, hehehe."

Jiang Shuhua grinned, showing half of her yellow teeth, which were still stained with the food from lunch, Zhou Pinyan's small face wrinkled into a bitter gourd, and she almost spit out the chicken leg she just ate.

Although Shen Xian also dislikes it, but the play has already started to be sung, it's not okay to tear down the stage now, because of the grievances he received at the uncle's house, he, a latecomer, has to pay some interest, so that the original owner, Jiuquan, can be rest in peace.

"It's easy to talk, easy to talk, now that the misunderstandings have been cleared up, it's easy to say anything." Shen Xian smiled and acted very kindly.

"Auntie, we are all from our own family. Please worry about my wedding."

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Shuhua's heart blossomed with joy, and her sly eyes flashed past.

"Don't worry, all the big and small matters of this wedding are on my shoulders. I am familiar with the people in the village. All kinds of expenses will definitely save you a lot."

Shen Xian smiled in his heart, did he still save a lot?It is clear that there is no bone residue left from the food.

"Auntie, you don't need to worry about the wedding. I have already got rid of Mrs. Zhao to help me. You only need to take care of some small things."

Hearing that the lucrative job was taken away by someone, Jiang Shuhua felt dissatisfied for a while, but now that Shen Xian has just been fooled by her, she dare not show it, and can only hold back in her heart.

(End of this chapter)

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