The splendid years of a talented lady

Chapter 11
"Then, sister, you take care of the money." Yang Qiaolian always wanted to do something to make up for the past, so she gave the key to Su Xiazhi sincerely.

"This is your money." Su Xiazhi shook her head, "My mother and my brother are not good at living, you are in charge of the money, and the money from the field is tight to support these people, so you have to ask for it from time to time. Subsidize some."

"I'm going to get married eventually. Don't get involved in family affairs."

Su Xiazhi is a sensible person, one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, this is the Su family, and she is a daughter, so sooner or later she will be splashed.

"Sister..." Yang Qiaolian felt extremely regretful. If she had known that sister-in-law was such a person, she would not have done such a stupid thing!
"Okay, let's do it like this. Your little sister's yelling made me sore and cold." Su Xiazhi ran to the east room with her arms pursed and her mouth pursed: "Kneel if you want, I'm not in the mood help you..."

A storm has passed.

Butcher Chen never appeared again after the gift, so Miss Su naturally didn't have to marry this old man with a bald head and an egg-like appearance.

Since then, Yang Qiaolian has changed her mind and wholeheartedly regarded herself as the Su family.Start to live in peace and harmony.

It is the rule of this side whether to marry or not.Therefore, the weddings of each family will be arranged during the slack season. On the twelfth day of the twelfth lunar month, the youngest son of Zhou Lizheng's family in the village gets married. The Su family is also from Xinghua Village, so they also got good news.

Xinghua Village is a small place, and there are not so many particularities. Generally, when people hold a wedding, the elders of the family go to the neighbors in the neighborhood to notify them door-to-door.

As the biggest 'official' here, Zhou Lizheng is very concerned about face, and he has already boasted in Haikou: "Everyone deserves to give me face on the day of the wedding! The water table is set up from morning to night, and there is enough good wine and meat!"

This kind of thing is what Mr. Li Zheng dares to say. Looking at Xinghua Village, there is no other family that can be so decent.

While Aunt Su was envious, she was also full of expectations for the Zhou family's delicious wine and meat banquet, so she made her first decision after being in charge of the house: "Don't eat dinner on the eleventh day, you all have some stomachs, go to The Zhou family is going to eat meat!"

Su Xiazhi scoffed at her mother's decision to make such a decision, but she had no choice but to sleep hungry, half dreaming and half awake, and finally stayed up until morning, when her sister-in-law was tossing about in the yard again.

Yang Qiaolian squatted on the ground chopping chicken food while licking her teeth and said: "My mother paid a hundred cash for the happy event! Idiot, you said that I also sent our chickens to his backyard to pick some leaves to eat. Is it ok?"

Su Xiazhi, who was lying in bed on the kang in the room, couldn't help but praise when he heard it: "It's really fucking promising!"

The four members of the Su family were groomed and dressed neatly. They arrived at Zhou's house early. Before entering the door, they saw that many neighbors had arrived. There are still not a few people who have the same thoughts as the aunt.

Among such a large group of like-minded people, everyone around her is chattering nonsense, Miss Su hardly knows anyone, and no one pays attention to her, she is a bit bored.

Someone bumped her elbow hard, and Yang Qiaolian, who was talking to a woman holding a child just now, had walked to her side at some point, and dragged her to the door of Zhou's house: "The one who raised the bar just now sent it to Zhou's house." News, the sedan chair will arrive in a moment, let's not watch the new daughter-in-law get off the sedan chair, let's grab a stool first at the banquet!"

"Where's mother?" Yang Qiaolian pulled her arm, Su Xiazhi couldn't help herself, she staggered, and asked in a hurry.

"My mother is clever, she already went in and sat at the table..." Yang Qiaolian dragged her sister through the crowd without looking back.

Most of the guests flocked to the door and waited to see the firecrackers set off to welcome the newcomers. The spacious courtyard was filled with tables and chairs, and some cups, plates and dishes were already on the table, but there were not as many people as outside the courtyard.

From a distance, Su Xiazhi saw her mother sitting on the banquet table closest to the stove looking around with her neck curled up, and she grabbed a piece of something and stuffed it into her mouth, chewing it quickly, she quickly turned her head away, in pain Thought: You don't see anything, it's an illusion...

The next moment, when her eyes inadvertently fell on someone, she immediately felt that the whole world lit up!

Two helping women carried a basket full of steamed buns to one end of a long table in the yard, and the other end of the long table was also surrounded by several aunts and women, all of whom bowed their heads. Staring fixedly at a young man sitting behind the table in a moon-white slanted skirt with large sleeves and a straight gown, with a lecherous smile on his face!

Of course, the 'sexy smile' on someone's face is the image reflected in Su Xiazhi's eyes.

The young man also bowed his head, sitting upright, holding a pen in his right hand and rolling up his sleeves with his left hand, and he was writing something point by point.From time to time, he raised his head and nodded and smiled at the people in front of him.

The young man should not be very old, and he did not wear a crown. His black hair was parted only with a green jade hairpin, revealing a fair face and smooth forehead. Su Xiazhi who was standing at the door could feel the alienation in his bones.

"At such an old age, you are still pestering my beauty!" Su Xiazhi couldn't stand it any longer. She absolutely couldn't tolerate a young man like Meicheng being tortured by a few wretched women. The bunch of people walked away.

As soon as she moved her footsteps, her arms tightened, and Yang Qiaolian didn't let go of her hand: "Isn't my mother sitting inside, where are you going?"

"Don't stop me from saving the beauty!" Su Xiazhi turned back and wanted to shake off her sister-in-law's hand, but Yang Qiaolian, who didn't hear what she said, pulled her even tighter: "Don't wander around, those people over there The mother-in-law is giving money to the master's family, and my mother asked me to send my share to the master's family yesterday. Our family does not lose courtesy."

"Oh?" Su Xiazhi stopped in her tracks, her eyes still fixed on the young man reluctantly, then she took a sip of her saliva, turned her head and stretched out her hand: "Give me some money."

"I've said it all, I've given all of our share!" Yang Qiaolian involuntarily let go of her, covering the purse at her waist with both hands.

Hooking his fingers, Su Xiazhi didn't speak, but stretched out his hand in front of her.

After hesitating for a moment, Yang Qiaolian untied the purse from her skirt, opened it and said, "Today we came out for a wedding, and I didn't bring a few copper coins... hey!"

(End of this chapter)