The splendid years of a talented lady

Chapter 27
"What's wrong with Xiucai?" Su Chunlai's voice was louder, he took his hand out of Yang Qiaolian's hand, and rubbed her chest fiercely: "Xiucai is not as strong as me!"

"Hiss!" Yang Qiaolian took a breath of air in pain, and cursed in her heart: Lengtouqing!
Immediately, her body consciously stuck to her husband's side.

Now Su Chunlai was happy, and while raising his hands, he said in a muffled voice: "Scholars also have to marry a wife. To marry a wife is to marry a woman, and my sister is a woman. If he is a scholar, he should marry a man as his wife?"

In the past, the status of men was much higher than that of women. Su Chunlai's original meaning of this remark was: What can a scholar do? Don't he have to marry a wife like ordinary people?
"You don't like to hear that you are ignorant." Yang Qiaolian pouted and taunted her man: "If you are a man, you can't marry a man? I've heard of it..."

"What?" These words made Su Chunlai feel fresh, face up and pondered for a while, thinking that his wife had lied to him: "Men can't marry men, there is no place to farm."

Yang Qiaolian glanced at him first, then raised her head and whispered in his ear, and finally pushed him with a giggle: "You know..."

"Oh..." Su Chunlai nodded as if suddenly realized, and after a little thought, he lifted the quilt covering the two of them, and turned the daughter-in-law who was lying on her back with one hand, and let her lie on the kang: "Try it and you'll know..."

After the matter was over, both of them felt that this matter was not a matter, and they were determined not to do it again.

Yang Qiaolian's butt hurts, but Su Chunlai thinks that the seeds are useless, and even if they are planted, melons will not grow.

On the sixteenth day of the first lunar month, the whole Su family got up early. Although there was nothing to clean up, the three women still cleaned up the outside of the house. After breakfast, they all went into the east room with Su Xiazhi. .

It was cold, so when I entered the house, I went to the fire pit. Su Xiazhi sat inside, looking at her sister-in-law, who was sitting sideways on the edge of the kang, in a strange posture, but she had something on her mind, so she didn't ask much.

"Hey!" Aunt Su sighed as she looked at the girl who was quietly sitting on the side, and began to sigh with emotion: "The most annoying thing is life. The silly girl has grown up, and someone is going to propose a marriage. Mother thought you She deserves to be an old girl for a lifetime..."

How can a mother say that about her daughter?Aunt Su said she was used to it, so she opened her mouth to say these few words.

Miss Su looked at her mother blankly, and persuaded herself: Mother is worried for you, afraid that you really won't be able to get married...

"There are leftover men, but no leftover women. My sister has a good birth, and whoever marries is a blessing!" Yang Qiaolian always felt that she owed Su Xiazhi, so she took the initiative to smooth things over.

"Silly girl looks really good!" Aunt Su loves to hear what the daughter-in-law said: "She will be born as I wish..."

Su Xiazhi simply closed her eyes, and lay down to hold her corpse in broad daylight.

"When I was young, my cousin always said that I was as handsome as a flower." Aunt Su reached out and stroked her daughter's loose hair, talking softly about the past.

The cousin that Aunt Su mentioned was the father of Su Xiazhi and Su Chunlai. They were childhood sweethearts' aunts and cousins, and they had always had a good relationship.

Su Xiazhi felt that her real self and her brother's brains were a little different from ordinary people, and it probably had something to do with this close relative marriage.

Because Aunt Su once said something like this: "My father calls my mother's cousin..."

"It seems like it was yesterday when I gave birth to you. In the blink of an eye, you have grown so big." Aunt Su fell into deep thought of recalling the past, her hands warmed up in a daze, but it was the girl who reached out and held her hand, staring at her eyes. Dark eyes stared at him.

"You and your brother's names were both named by your father. The big fool was born in February, and he was called Chunlai just after the beginning of spring."

"When I gave birth to you, my mother was alone at home, and the snow outside was overwhelming. Your father didn't come back until you fell to the ground..."

Su Xiazhi silently closed her eyes and turned her head to lie down, listening to her mother's nonsense as usual...

Yang Qiaolian, who was sitting on the edge of the kang, covered her mouth and burst into tears.

The names of Su Xiazhi and Su Chunlai were given by her father according to the time of their birth and according to the solar terms. Xiazhi is the time when the wheat is harvested, and the weather is already very hot, but Aunt Su said that it was snowing heavily, so Miss Su had no choice but to say in her heart: Just call me Dou E.

After talking nonsense for a while, Yang Qiaolian couldn't sit still any longer, she moved her butt back and forth on the edge of the kang, secretly looked at her sister-in-law with her eyes closed and meditating several times, and finally couldn't help asking: "Sister? , do you remember the date correctly? Why haven't people come yet?"

Su Xiazhi was not sure about this question either.

She knew that Xiucai was not particularly willing to marry her. They hadn't seen each other for more than ten days. If he couldn't forget her little green plum and changed his mind, she had to find another way.In short, you must not easily let the thing that kissed you escape from your palm!

Seeing that the sister-in-law was silent as if she was asleep, Yang Qiaolian couldn't ask any more questions, so she got up and walked out with her buttocks pouted: "It's noon, I'll cook first."

"Qiaolian, why are you walking around like this?" Aunt Su asked with concern.

"That..." Yang Qiaolian blushed, and was so ashamed that she didn't know how to reply, when a voice called the door came from outside: "Is it the Su family? I'm here to congratulate you!"

The sound is very ear-sounding.

"Here we come!" Yang Qiaolian trotted out of the east room as if fleeing, and opened the door to the guest outside who helped her out, "It's the Su family, are you?"

"I'm from Shanxia Village, and I'm here to be a matchmaker for Min Xiucai." The woman at the door was full of life, with a smile on her mouth, making people want to get close to her just by looking at her.

"Hey, please come in, auntie!" Yang Qiaolian hurriedly opened the courtyard door, letting people into the courtyard, "Sit in the east room, that room is warm."

Before the guests could reach the door, Aunt Su had already opened the door to welcome them out: "It's just in time to come here, just in time for dinner!"

The woman stopped walking, laughed a few times in embarrassment, followed Aunt Su into the house, and thought to herself: Damn I can't talk!

The person who came was the matchmaker hired by Min Lansheng. She accepted two high-quality bacon from the scholar, calculated the time, and stepped on the door at the meal time.Unexpectedly, just after entering the door, the heartless Aunt Su broke her mind, and she felt a little helpless.

(End of this chapter)