PDLP Chapter 711 Yan's Noodle House
Chapter 711 Yan's Noodle House
If they had not been bought by their mother-in-law, they might have suffered a lot in their lives.
Being reborn in Jiang Sanhe's belly is both a bad thing and a good thing.
The culprit behind all this is the Sun family, especially her sister-in-law, Jiang Sanhe.
Zhu Yingqiu felt sick whenever she thought of her. She had married early, and she had seen how her parents-in-law, her husband, and her brothers-in-law loved their sister and daughter.
She really couldn't understand how her sister-in-law could become such a person.
"Let's not talk about this anymore. It makes me feel uncomfortable just listening to it. Anyway, the bad guy is dead, Huang Shiwu's revenge is taken, and everyone is happy. So, this is a happy event. Come, have a bowl of chicken soup to celebrate." Jiang Eryong stood up and poured some chicken soup into everyone's bowl.
After turning it around, the chicken soup in his bowl was no longer hot.
Then he raised the bowl and drank it all.
This chicken soup was simmered over low heat for an entire afternoon, and it was so delicious that it almost made his teeth fall out.
There are more than a dozen kinds of mushrooms in it. Although there is no sugar in it, it has a light sweet taste.
It tastes salty and fresh, fresh and sweet, and it is really delicious.
"You're going to be a grandfather soon, but you're so out of touch." Zhang Jinlan rolled her eyes at him.
"What? I'm going to be a grandfather? We are of the same fire and earth. When did you two marry a wife behind my back? You refused to see each other at first, so what happened now? Tell me the truth."
Jiang Eryong obviously didn't drink any alcohol, but he felt a little tipsy.
"Hehe, stop talking nonsense and drink your chicken soup." Zhang Jinlan finally realized that she had let the cat out of the bag.
The fourth grandson recently fell in love with the only daughter of Yan, the owner of Yan's Noodle Restaurant in Caishi Street.
Just when she went to Caishi Street, she met her fourth grandson several times. At that time, he was helping out in a noodle shop, making it seem as if the noodle shop belonged to him.
It's not a good idea to keep going like this. The second son and his wife are not getting along. Zhang Jinlan originally wanted to ask the fourth grandson in a couple of days to see what he thinks. If he agrees, she will find an auspicious day and ask a matchmaker to go to the Yan family to propose marriage.
I didn't expect that I let it slip in my excitement just now.
"You are not a child anymore. Tell your uncle when you plan to get married." Jiang Dahao was also very concerned about his nephew's marriage.
His three sons are all married.
"Now that we've come to this, please find a day to go to the Yan family to propose marriage." Jiang Tonghuo's face turned red. He put down his bowl and chopsticks and stood up, but he didn't dare to look at anyone.
"Oh, I'm really going to be a grandfather? Yan family? Which Yan family?" Jiang Eryong smiled from ear to ear and asked with his eyes wide open.
"It's Yan's Noodle House on Caishi Street. You've been there to eat tofu noodles before. Have you forgotten?" Sun Pingmei pulled his sleeve and said softly.
"So you knew? I thought you, as a mother, knew nothing except eating and drinking." Zhang Jinlan was a little stunned.
Since you knew it, why didn't you mention it to her? Don't you care at all?
"I understand him. When the time comes, Tonghuo will naturally tell. It's useless for me to force him. Let him be. I don't care whether he is willing to get married or not. As long as he lives a smooth and happy life, it's enough. Anyway, I will die before him. I can't control what he will be like when he is old." Sun Pingmei is very open-minded.
After the incidents caused by my sister-in-law.
She was too lazy to take care of her two sons.
Anyway, the family is not short of money. If my son doesn't want to see my girlfriend, it definitely has nothing to do with money. He just doesn't want to. Once he thinks it over, they will want to get married on their own. There is no point in forcing them. It is better to let them go.
"You are quite open-minded. It's good this way. You can get married later when you are more sensible and mature. Your mother and I will find a good day and a matchmaker to go to the Yan family to propose marriage for you. Don't worry."
Zhang Jinlan saw it with her own eyes.
The girl from the Yan family must be interested in her grandson.
So does Shopkeeper Yan.
If he didn't like Tong Huo, how could he have kept him to help in the noodle shop? Wouldn't that have caused gossip?
Zhang Jinlan is also very confident in her family, and her family's harmony is well-known in the town.
Not to mention that there is a scholar and a young scholar grandson in the family, who has a bright future.
They are also relatives of the county magistrate and the prefect.
How many families want to marry their daughters to their own family?
As long as they are not crazy, there is no way the Yan family will disagree.
Jiang Fubao silently scooped up a spoonful of chicken soup and drank it slowly. She was eating the melon and didn't say anything.
She is fourteen now.
My brothers are all old.
Now, except for the eldest brother, the second brother and the third brother, only the fourth brother, the fifth brother and her two biological brothers are still unmarried.
My eldest brother is not in a hurry. He wants to take the imperial examination, so the later he gets married, the better.
On the contrary, it was her fourth and fifth brothers, one was eight years older than her and the other was seven years older than her.
They are both in their early twenties now.
If they were my eldest aunt's sons, she would be very worried. Fortunately, they are my second aunt's sons.
Seeing his second aunt drinking the chicken soup slowly, Jiang Fubao felt that she was extremely open-minded.
When she first came here, she thought her second aunt was stupid and greedy.
Now it seems that this is not the case.
This family has very different personalities, but they get along surprisingly harmoniously.
The topic in the main room turned from the family murder case to how many tables should be set up for Jiang Tonghuo's wedding banquet, what dishes should be ordered, and who should be invited.
In a blink of an eye, February is here.
The Yan and Jiang families have already signed the marriage certificate and have gotten engaged.
Thousands of miles away in Ruling Prefecture, Huang Shiwu was sentenced to beheading and the execution was carried out at noon.
That day, the Caishikou was crowded with people, but no one threw rotten vegetable leaves or stones at him.
They learned the truth about the family massacre, and no one knew whether Huang Shiwu in front of them was a good guy or a bad guy.
There is an inexplicable emotion in my heart.
"Kill——" Meng Zhili threw down the token and uttered the word "behead".
The executioner raised his shiny machete, ready to strike.
Huang Shiwu, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly shouted facing the ground: "Qian'er, Brother Wu is here to accompany you. Don't be afraid on the road to the underworld. Wait for me——"
"Boom-"
After the words were spoken, the head fell to the ground.
Blood spurted out.
Everyone involuntarily took a step back, fearing that they would be splashed with blood.
The head was covered in dust and blood, but its eyes were closed, as if its wish had been fulfilled.
"Dad, leave him to me." Meng Bujiu also came. He had promised Huang Shiwu, so of course he had to do it.
That afternoon, the coroner sewed Huang Shiwu's head to his body, put on his shroud, covered the wound on his neck, and cleaned his body.
He actually looked like a complete corpse who had died in his sleep.
The hostility on his face was gone, and he even looked a little more kind.
In the evening, he was placed in a coffin and buried next to Xu Qianer's grave.
Since then, a big mound has appeared next to this small mound.
Even if the sky falls, there will be a big tomb to support it.