The splendid years of a talented lady

Chapter 30 Marry a chicken and follow the chicken (2)
"No! Let my sister go out like this, I, the first sister-in-law, can't agree!"

Aunt Su is confused, but Yang Qiaolian is not.

Min Xiucai said that his family was poor, so is his sister dead?After all, she is also the eldest daughter-in-law of Zhou Lizheng's family. Seeing her younger brother getting married and not even preparing to carry a sedan chair, this older sister is for nothing!
"Yes, no matter how poor you are, you must have a sedan chair..."

"Before you go out, the Min family doesn't take the girls of the Su family seriously."

"The girl from the Su family marries such a poor scholar, in the days to come..."

"Looking at Min Xiucai's handsome appearance like a flower, I don't want to see such a situation at home..."

As long as one person opened his mouth, everyone started talking in a low voice, and then pointed at Min Lansheng, and the content of the discussion became even more unscrupulous.

A scholar with a calm face.There was already cold sweat on the back, and the legs were as heavy as lead, and it was difficult to move even a little.

He now only hopes that there will be a crack in the ground for him to hide.For the first time since he could remember, he felt embarrassed!

"It's not a problem to be poor!" The Su family is not rich, so Aunt Su thinks that the poor and the poor are a good match.

"..." When she opened her mouth, other people's comments naturally disappeared. Min Lansheng suddenly felt that the pressure was much less, so he raised his eyes to look at his mother-in-law standing on the steps, his eyes were full of gratitude.

"Happiness——" Aunt Su walked down the steps, and called out earnestly, feeling that her daughter-in-law has good eyesight, and the son-in-law in the match is born as she likes, just looks good!

Min Lansheng didn't dare to argue, because she couldn't figure out who the mother-in-law was calling her.

"It doesn't matter if you don't have a sedan chair." The mother-in-law looked at her son-in-law more and more interestingly, and Aunt Su also had fun watching Min Lansheng. She reached out and patted her son-in-law's delicate face and said lovingly: "Don't leave, there are no us in the mountain village. Xinghua Village is rich, even though the Su family is not a wealthy household, they can afford to add a bowl to support themselves..."

Min Lansheng's face turned white and black with embarrassment at these words, the blood in his chest was bubbling, and he was already a little unsteady in standing.

"Mother, your idea is good!" Yang Qiaolian was the first to express her approval.

"Mother." The door of the east room was pushed open, and Su Xiazhi walked out slowly, not looking at Min Lansheng, but bowed his head to the neighbors who were watching the fun, and then turned to Aunt Su.

She had been listening to the movement outside the room, and she stopped Yang Qiaolian in time, and couldn't help her to continue.

It’s okay to teach the scholar some lessons. What those people said just now was not pleasant, and I believe it has touched his little nerves. As for the words about retaining the scholar to the Su family, he must never say it again.

In the old days, the son-in-law who barged the door backwards was looked down upon.Small punishments and big warnings, Miss Su thinks that the fire is almost ready, any more is insulting a scholar, and she can't tolerate such a thing happening.

"Oh sister, why did you come out!" Yang Qiaolian exclaimed dumbfounded, she didn't expect my sister-in-law to be so indifferent.He walked out without even covering his head.

The people in the yard were also dumbfounded. Is this dainty girl in the bride's wedding dress that appeared in front of them really that silly girl of the Su family?

With such an appearance and figure, not to mention in Taohua Village, even in several nearby villages, you can't pick the second one!

Good match!So good!
Miss Su stood in front of Aunt Su, just standing in a row with Min Lansheng, both of them seemed to have walked out of a painting, they were so well-matched!
"Mother." Su Xiazhi took a step forward, blocking Min Lansheng with an ugly face behind her.

"Silly girl." Aunt Su softly called her daughter's name.

Su Xiazhi raised the hem of her skirt and knelt down slowly, then without looking back, she stretched out her hand to grab the scholar behind her, and pulled him to kneel beside her mother, she frowned from the corner of her eye: "You also wear this dress when you get married." Green robe, do you want to prove that you are tender?
"Since you betrothed the child to him, I will be the daughter-in-law of the Min family from now on. Let's kowtow to mother and thank you for your kindness in nurturing!" Su Xiazhi bowed down and respectfully greeted her mother. I saluted.

Min Xiucai was at a loss, so he had no choice but to follow suit.

Knocking her head on the ground, Su Xiazhi straightened up and still knelt and said: "Today, my daughter is out of the family, and the time to perform filial piety in front of mother will be much shorter. I hope mother will take care of her body!"

The second time she knocked her head on the ground, Aunt Su was already in tears.She wanted to reach out to help her daughter up, but saw that she had already bent over and knocked her head to the ground again.

"Although Lan Sheng is poor, he has read a lot of poetry and books and has great ambitions. My daughter respects him as a man and husband. From then on, I will be with you from life to death. I hope that my mother will be happy. Let us go home." Su Xiazhi looked up at him. The former mother also had mixed feelings, her voice trembled a little, and she was no longer as calm as before.

"Hey! If you want to marry a chicken as a chicken, and marry a dog as a dog, Mother will not stop you, but he didn't even lift the sedan chair, so why did you come out of this door?" Aunt Su said, wiping her tears.

"However he came, I will go back with him." Su Xiazhi said softly.

"Silly girl...my silly girl..." Aunt Su shook her head and stopped talking.

Yang Qiaolian hurried to the sister-in-law's side and helped her up who was kneeling on the ground.

"Sister-in-law." As soon as Su Xiazhi opened her mouth, Yang Qiaolian stayed there, tears streaming down her face, "Hey." She answered with a sob.

She has been married to Su for almost two years, and this is the first time my sister-in-law called her that.

"Sister-in-law, we're both girls, so I'm only talking to you." Su Xiazhi spoke in a low voice, and everyone in the yard could hear him clearly.

"Both our mother and my elder brother are good-natured, as long as you treat them well, they will never give you any anger."

Yang Qiaolian nodded.

"Run our family well. Although I'm married, I'm still my mother's daughter and my brother's sister. Don't worry about being filial on weekdays. If my mother has a headache, you must tell me. I'm also there to deliver water and medicine at the bedside." This is for my daughter!"

The water poured out by a married girl is usually what sons should do to provide for the elderly. Now Su Xiazhi's words are already telling her brother and sister-in-law: I will not stand idly by to provide for my mother...

(End of this chapter)