Midnight Forced Marriage

Chapter 221 Mrs. Xiaojia
What I saw head-on was a middle-aged woman in bohemian style, she was the most eye-catching in the entire dead hall.Grandma Zhou stood next to a pot of porridge, filling bowls of porridge one after another, and handed them to the Bohemian woman to the big table when they were finished.She is quite tall and can catch up with men of average height. She is wearing high heels from the sound of walking. In addition, she wears several bracelets on both wrists and complicated earrings on her ears. Ding Ding Dang Dang.When you are in a good mood, it sounds very pleasant, but when you are in a bad mood, it sounds very annoying.

Fortunately, I am in a good mood today. Thinking of Chu Yue’s words just now, I am still a bit shy. The scenes of last night are vivid in my mind, making me distraught and in a trance. I was almost pulled by Chu Yue and led to sit on the seat up.

"You two are here, good morning!" As soon as I sat down, the Bohemian woman brought out a bowl of porridge and put it in front of Chu Yue first. Arranged side dishes.

"What a good man who can hurt people!" The bohemian woman's voice was sharp and somewhat rough, and even her voice was neither male nor female.

I'm not a curious person, but I still can't help raising my head to look at her carefully at this moment.He looked a little older, and his figure was very strong, and he could even be said to be burly.But with not-so-light makeup, the beauty and beauty of her youth can be vaguely judged from her eyebrows and eyes, but the wrinkles on her face and the old look in her eyes, it is obvious that the past few decades have not been as good as her words and actions.Otherwise, this woman of several decades wouldn't have tried so hard on her appearance.It seems that he is trying to keep his youth, but everything is just in vain.

She wears a multicolored dress with intricate and beautiful exotic embroidery at the collar and hem.The skirt was very long, very long, and stretched all the way to her feet, which were covered with high-heeled leather boots.I haven't worn it so high, I guess I will fall and get hurt if I wear it.The black hair is also very long, very long, slightly curving, draped over the back to the waist.

This outfit, even a girl from a small remote village like me, probably thinks that I haven't seen such an outdated and overly gaudy look in more than ten years.But she didn't take it seriously, and she was not timid when I saw her, she still looked at me happily, and raised her eyebrows again, "Hi, my lovely lady, my name is Jia, and my name is Jia Xiaojia." , People who know me call me Xiaojia."

"Xiao... Jia, hello!" Hearing this self-introduction, I was taken aback, and hesitantly called out the nickname of this 50-[-]-year-old man.

"Ahahaha!" Xiaojia laughed when she saw my reaction, and put one hand on her waist, "Little lady, you think I am so old and still pretend to be tender, what is my name Xiaojia? I am nothing else , just have a good attitude, okay, if you are too awkward, just call me Mrs. Xiaojia."

"... Mrs. Xiaojia." My teeth are about to fall out, and sometimes I really can't stand such a free-spirited person. Adding the word "Mrs." is like changing the soup without changing the medicine.

"Then what's your name, handsome guy?" Mrs. Xiao Jia's eyes turned to Chu Yue again.

Chu Yue nodded and said, "Hi, Mrs. Xiaojia, my surname is Chu, and my name is one Yue." After he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to embrace me in his arms, "We are newly married and going out for our honeymoon."

"Oh, that's how it is!" Mrs. Xiaojia was hearty and flamboyant, with a loud voice and exaggerated emotions, as thick as pickles in my bowl.After she finished speaking, she turned around with a smile and left, continuing to help Grandma Zhou.

Chu Yue and I looked at each other and smiled helplessly.

At the same time, it was a man who had already sat on the opposite side who cast awkward gazes and smiles.This should be the guest in the east house that Grandma Zhou mentioned when Mrs. Xiaojia came last night, right?
The man didn't even move the bowl and chopsticks. Seeing our eyes met, he nodded with a smile and said, "Hello, my name is Zhou Li, and I'm out for business."

"Hello." "Hello!" Chu Yue and I greeted him at the same time, the two groups of us became quiet again, and the three of us stared at the bowl of porridge on the table in a daze.

After Grandma Zhou finished serving the porridge, she began to pour boiling water again, and took more side dishes and steamed buns.During the whole process, Mrs. Xiaojia was busy, going around her, doing this and that for her, it seemed that she was busier than Grandma Zhou.

Because we were staying overnight and Grandma Zhou was old, it was inconvenient for us to move the bowls and chopsticks first, so we waited and waited until the porridge was almost cold before Grandma Zhou and Mrs. Xiaojia came to the table.

"Oh, you don't have to be polite, eat quickly, eat quickly!" Mrs. Xiao Jia still has a quick mouth and likes to talk, and she also saw what we meant, so after a polite sentence, she urged us to eat quickly.

Grandma Zhou, on the other hand, didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, and seemed to care less about whether we ate or not, while she herself ate slowly and at ease.

On the other hand, Mrs. Xiaojia ate wildly. A bowl of porridge and half a plate of side dishes went into her stomach in a blink of an eye. She got up to fill another bowl, and then she began to slow down, "Oh, don't laugh at me, eat quickly eat!"

Grandma Zhou hadn't finished half a bowl yet, so she glanced at her with no emotion in her eyes, but she acquiesced in all her actions.

Sitting opposite Zhou Li also ate quite quickly, but she didn't eat much porridge, and most of the pickles went down the plate.There was a strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine on his body, and his complexion didn't look too good. He must be sick, right?

"Hey, I haven't asked what you all do?" Mrs. Xiao Jia broke the silence again, looked at Chu Yue and me, and then turned her head to Zhou Li, "Mr. Zhou, speaking of which, you and Grandma Zhou are still in the same family. Nine out of ten households in the village have the surname Zhou, are you from this village?"

"No, no." Zhou Li wiped her mouth when she heard the words, and said to her, "I'm in the medicinal materials business. This time I came to the village to buy precious medicinal materials from the mountains, and then sell them to my hometown. Of course, I also go to other villages to buy medicinal materials. , and then sold here, most of the south has been covered by me.”

"Is that so?" Madam Xiaojia opened her eyes wide, as if envious, "That must make a lot of money, right?"

"It's okay, it's okay, I have a living." Zhou Li is very modest, "I am an orphan, and I have been doing this with my master since I was a child. Later, when my master passed away, I took over his burden. I make a living."

"Oh, then have you married a wife yet?" Mrs. Xiaojia also seemed to have a heart for gossip.

"Yes, yes." Zhou Li laughed unconsciously when she said this, and her fat face showed some warmth and romance, "My wife is very kind and enthusiastic... Haha, I will talk to Mrs. Xiaojia. You have the same personality."

Mrs. Xiaojia actually started to blush all of a sudden, she didn't look away, "This... I'm so sorry!"

I saw that the topic between her and Zhou Li was finished, and it seemed that she would immediately turn to me and Chu Yue, so I was so scared that I quickly buried my head in the porridge.

(End of this chapter)