Chapter 561 Zhuang Fushun Gets Married

The two were whispering, when Li Guihua's voice came out: "Danny, is the porridge ready?"

The sound made Ma Dani quickly sit in the corner of the stove and turn her head to answer: "Mother, it will be ready soon, Sister Dahua is chopping vegetables."

Sang Yue got up to send Aunt Zhuang off: "Auntie, are you really not going to have dinner here?"

Aunt Zhuang looked at the sky: "No, it's still early, I have to go back and cut pigweed. Besides, I'm afraid the rice with fragrant sticks will be cooked right now, you can eat it yourself."

In the evening, sweet potato porridge and pancakes were added, Li Guihua entered the kitchen, Zhuang Daniu and several children were chopping firewood, so Sangyue entered the house again.

——Master, the dealer's old house has a guest today.

Sang Yue was startled: Xiao Qi, where did this guest come from?
Xiao Qi shook her head: The person who came was very mysterious. As soon as he came, he entered Mr. Zhuang's inner room and closed all the doors and windows, so I couldn't fly in.

Just as the master and servant were guessing who the visitor was, Steward Qi saw that Mr. Zhuang had become as thin as a handful of sticks after not seeing him for more than ten days, so he stretched out his hand to feel his pulse: "Brother Zhuang seems to have been frightened. What happened in a few days?"

How could Mr. Zhuang have the nerve to say that the whole family wanted to take advantage of the grandson? He shook his head: "Not long ago, I had a nightmare. In the dream, I dreamed that my parents were being chased and killed. At that time, I was so scared that I was sweating." , This dream is like this when I wake up."

There are dreams in the day and dreams in the night.

Guan Shi twirled his beard: "Did Uncle Zhuang tell you anything before he left?"

Mr. Zhuang shook his head immediately: "No, the old man died in a dream in the middle of the night, without leaving a single word."

"He really didn't mention Zhu Changzhu to you? The old man got the news that Zhu Changzhu sent a mother and son to find someone back then, but Zhu Changzhu never went back."

Zhu Changzhu?
Mr. Zhuang remembered that night more than forty years ago, when his father came to him in a hurry, but he had never seen that person named Zhu Changzhu at that time.

"No, this is the last time I heard this name."

Mr. Zhuang didn't panic anymore. The governor was already dead.

And he had been studying in the town all the time, and his former daughter-in-law had been following him in the town.

If it wasn't for their mother's serious illness, they would not have come back.

Seeing Mr. Zhuang's quick answers, Qi Guanshi knew about the past few decades, so maybe he really couldn't find anyone.

Feeling sad for a while, his father's wish in this life may be difficult to fulfill.

He took out a porcelain bottle from his pocket and threw it to Mr. Zhuang: "Eat it, twice a day, ten pills at a time, for three days."

Mr. Zhuang already knew that the things in the hands of the manager Qi were all good things, so he quickly accepted the thanks and put the porcelain bottle away immediately.

Before going out, Guanshi Qi explained again: "If you have any news, remember to send it. As long as you can help me find someone, I will definitely treat you guys badly."

"Yes, yes, as soon as the old man hears the news, one will be sent to you."

——It's a pity that they can't enjoy the glory and wealth as a family. Mr. Zhuang regretted marrying Mrs. Zhuang for a while.

After Guan Shi left, Zhuang Laosan walked into Mr. Zhuang's room: "Father, who is this? He came like a ghost and left like a ghost. When did you know such a person?"

Mr. Zhuang's face sank when he heard the words: "What do you ask so much? !"

As soon as Zhuang Laosan heard his own father's words, he felt more and more tricky, but he knew his own father's temper too well, so he left full of doubts.

Hearing that Mr. Zhuang's house is sealed tightly every day, Sang Yue thought Xiao Qi wanted to practice, so she didn't let him guard the old house.

On the second day, Sangyue saw that the winter bamboo shoots dug by Zhuang Daniu had two big burdens, and she was startled: "Damn, are the winter bamboo shoots here better than spring bamboo shoots?"

Zhuang Daniu was amused when he heard the words: "How much is this called? All the bamboo shoots dug by six or seven people were here yesterday, and one of them only dug forty or fifty catties, which is not much. They heard that you want to make delicious ones. Each of them took three home, and gave the rest to me."

Well, she's just a foodie.

It's just that if you want to make all these four hundred catties of bamboo shoots into sour bamboo shoots, you'll have to eat them all.

Sangyue remembered the shredded bamboo shoots and edamame in her previous life: Didn’t she have sealed beans? How about making some shredded bamboo shoots and edamame as snacks?
Girls love to eat snacks, and Sang Yue is no exception.

In winter, with a cup of tea, a few plates of snacks, chatting with others, drinking tea, and basking in the sun, life is leisurely.

As soon as she said it, she moved, so Sangyue mobilized the whole family to take off, cook, and cut bamboo shoots. The whole yard smelled like bamboo shoots...

Although it was cold, the days were still very busy, and soon it was the day when Zhuang Fushun got married.

It is said that the day before, Mrs. Zhuang asked Zhuang Laosan to borrow the Chen family's carriage to pick up the bride, but the Chen family didn't even let him in.

Mrs. Zhuang cursed for a long time, then called Zhuang Daniu and asked him to borrow it.

Immediately, Zhuang Daniu glanced at the old lady, and didn't even answer her fart.

Zhuang Daniu went to help early this morning, and Sang Yue didn't like to see Mrs. Zhuang's stinky face, so she went there with Zhuang Dahua when the wedding party was approaching.

Once in, the old lady Zhuang was sitting on a wooden cart, and when she saw the two of them, she opened her mouth and wanted to scold.

Sang Yue glanced at her coldly: "If you dare to say another word to me, do you believe that I will throw you to death?"

Mrs. Zhuang knew that Sang Yue was not a woman who played her cards according to reason, so she finally choked up under the persuasion of everyone.

After Jia Meihua had her own child, she lost a lot of weight. Due to physical reasons, she just sat in the yard basking in the sun. Seeing Mrs. Zhuang's bear, her eyes were full of contempt.

Today the dealer opened five tables, and only invited people who are close to each other and have some status in the village.

There were only five tables of meals, so the old dealer naturally didn't have anyone to help cook.

Zhuang Daniu led a few brothers to do the outside work, and the kitchen work was handed over to Second Aunt Zhuang and Third Aunt Zhuang.

Mrs. Zhuang, as the commander-in-chief, was pushed by Zhuang Sanhua, who yelled here and there in the yard for a while, and her face sank when she reached the kitchen door: "What are you doing standing here? Why don't you hurry up and prepare the meals? If you delay the time for dinner, see how I deal with you!"

Third Aunt Zhuang is a gourd, her son is getting married today, although she doesn't have the feeling of being a mother-in-law, but her son's marriage will never be unhappy.Hearing her mother-in-law's roar, she immediately bowed her head to work.

Sangyue didn't even glance at Mrs. Zhuang, and when she saw Third Aunt Zhuang fetching water into the pot, she asked, "Third Aunt, do you want a big fire?"

Third Aunt Zhuang nodded quickly: "Yes."

(End of this chapter)

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