My Wife Is A Village Tyrant

Zhang Dacheng and his wife looked at each other, and Liu asked, "what should we do now? It's too late for us to prepare this box. It's not easy to categorize things when they're reloaded. "

Zhang Dacheng was silent for a while, and then he made a decision, "that's it. Just cut a few words and stick them on the outside of the box. As for things, let's help ah Qiao count them and add them to the back of the list. "

Liu nodded: "this is the only way."

She went out in a hurry, cut the words and brought them in. Zhang Dacheng and his wife Liu were counting the boxes.

A lot of things are not seen, they can not say what it is. It's too big to make a list.

Liu Shi: "I asked Liding to go to the back mountain and ask him to invite Mr. Han down to tell us what these are? It's a dowry for my daughter. We can't even have a list. "

Zhang Dacheng nodded: "OK! Let Li Ding go and come back quickly. "

"All right!"

After Liu went out, old lady Liu looked at the things in the box and asked Zhang Dacheng, "son-in-law, what are these boxes of things?"

"Oh, these boxes were given to ah Qiao by old general Han. It was too late last night for us to clean them up. Oh, by the way, there's one more thing I have to tell my parents. "

Zhang Dacheng also talked about Han's recognition of Zhang Qiao as his granddaughter. In this respect, they all said the same thing.

Most of the reasons are because of Han Yun, which is also in reason, old man Liu and his wife didn't think much about it.

"That's a good thing! With this kind of relationship, even if ah Qiao goes to the capital to look after her family, the people who look after her family have to look at the face of the general's mansion. "

Mrs. Liu nodded and agreed: "yes, yes! Your father is right. That's the reason. We are all flattered that he can come. He even thinks ah Qiao is his granddaughter, which we dare not even think about. Great

Old man Liu and his wife's idea is very simple. They are happy, not because they have got on with rich and powerful people, but because they think that Zhang Qiao will take care of her family and have someone behind her.

Although Zhang Dacheng is a character in Haitang village, he is nothing out of Haitang village. What's more, Zhang Jia's all these things almost depend on Zhang Qiao, and there's nothing to show off.

Zhang Dacheng grinned, "yes! That's what Cuihua and I think. With this relationship, we can feel more at ease. We can rest assured about Gu Qian, but there is such a big family behind him, which is different from him. "

While talking, Liu came back.

Zhang Dacheng asked, "have you explained it?"

"I've told you, Li Ding has gone up."

In Houshan Gu mansion, Mrs. Huang knew that Mr. Han's army master and grandson were coming. She came to Gu mansion early in the morning. She went to the kitchen to make breakfast for him.

She took breakfast to the old man's room and knelt down in front of him with a plop, "general, the maidservant didn't take care of the young lady, please punish him."

"Get up!" The old general sat down and looked at the familiar breakfast on the table. He couldn't help thinking of Han Yun. "No wonder you are both weak women. It's hard for you to accompany her from the capital.

Life and death!

After so many years, I'm not optimistic about it. It's just that I can't swallow my hatred when I think that she has suffered so much while those people are living so well. "

Since he knew that Han Yun had passed away, the old man thought of an Zhenlin and wanted to strangle him and send him to admit his mistake to Han Yun.

"Stop kneeling and get up!"

"Yes, general."

Old general Han sighed, "don't be a general. You can call me old man here."

"Yes, sir." Huang quickly stood at the table and served a bowl of millet porridge to the master. "Master, these are your favorite breakfast before. I haven't cooked them for you for a long time. I don't know if they are suitable for the master's taste. Master, have a taste."

"Good! It's hard for you. " The old man took the bowl and chopsticks, first added a small dish in his mouth, the familiar taste spread in his mouth. He nodded and took a sip of millet porridge.

A mouthful of millet porridge, a mouthful of meat bun, the stuffing of meat bun is exquisite, the meat inside is three percent fat and seven percent thin, as well as chopped fungus, fried noodles.

Everything is so familiar. The old man drank three bowls of porridge and ate eight big meats. He just stopped when he couldn't eat them. He was satisfied to wipe off the oil stains from the corners of his mouth.

"Delicious! It's so delicious. You and ah Qiu like to cook breakfast for me. Every time you two cook breakfast together in the kitchen. " When the old man talks about Han Yun, his eyes turn red.

Huang turned to wipe her tears.

"Master..."

"Nothing! What have I never seen or experienced in my life? don't worry! Isn't there a Qiao? I don't have any regrets "Don't cry today! This is Qiao's big day. We should all be happy. Ah Qiu is alive in the sky. She must be happy to see today's scene. "Mrs. Huang nodded.

At this time, Han Yifei's voice came from the outside, "grandfather, brother Liding is here. I'll go to Zhangjia first and help to make a list of our boxes of things. Grandfather will rest a little longer and go down later. "

The old man took a look at Mrs. Huang and said to the outside, "OK! You go down first, and I'll come down later. "

"All right!"

Han Yifei followed Zhang Liding to Zhangjia. He went directly into the house and helped Zhang Dacheng count the boxes.

With the help of Han Yifei, they quickly ordered the boxes and listed the list at the back of the earlier list.

Zhang Qiao had to dress up for an hour, and the old lady finally helped her dress up.

"Bride, let's change our clothes now."

"All right!"

Liu fu'er looked at the people in the room, "let's go out and avoid first. Let ah Qiao change her clothes."

They all nodded and came out.

Liu fu'er stays and helps Zhang Qiao put on her wedding dress. Zhang Qiao's wedding dress is a mop. The skirt at the back is long, and the part on the ground is more than one meter.

It's said to be 1.66 meters.

It's very hard to wear this dress. Someone has to lift the skirt at the back to avoid dragging it on the ground.

Liu fu'er would like to ask, such a good-looking skirt is good-looking, can take off dirty how to do? Isn't that affecting beauty?

She didn't know that in order to match Zhang Qiao's wedding dress, the red carpet was used to cover the floor of Houshan Gu's house, so there was no need to worry about the dirty skirt.

Now it's still a little time to meet the bride. The crown is very heavy, and the old lady didn't let Zhang Qiao put it on immediately.

"Almost. The bride will sit in the room for a while. When the auspicious time comes, the bridegroom will come to pick up the bride. I'll go out first and come in later. "

Liu fu'er said: "aunt, I'll take you to eat something. I've already prepared something for you, but you've been busy. It's hard for you today, please