Chapter 98: Little Fortune Fans
Zhou Ajiao smiled and greeted the villagers who gathered together on the road, and she didn't care about the pointing behind their backs.
It's just that the mouth grows on other people, and if you are angry about their gossip, you really can't get along with yourself.
As soon as I got home, I saw a thick fire shining through the lattice window of the wing of the hall.
What the hell is Zhu Qinglian doing?
The girl had doubts, but she didn't go in, she really didn't want to face the woman who embarrassed the Zhou family.
I only sat down in the corner of the yard, secretly observing, if it was really on fire, I would call someone to put out the fire in time.
Zhou Zhiyuan walked out of the study, didn't see his daughter, and went straight to the wing of the hall.
"What are you doing?!"
The tone can be described as harsh, for so many years as a husband and wife, he rarely treats Zhu Qinglian like this.
It is common to yell at Zhou Gillian and Zhou Junchen.
Zhu Qinglian was taken aback and raised her head.
Dressed in plain clothes, his hair was loosely tied behind his head with a wooden hairpin, he did not wear any beaded hairpins, and a few strands of hair hung down from his sideburns, which added a bit of pity.
The eyes are red, the face is red, and the nose is red.
The delicate face added to the color of Chuchu.
"Phase, Phase......"
The woman looked up at Zhou Zhiyuan, and her voice burst into tears, but she didn't let out a whimper.
"I, I cut the handkerchief, clothes, and clothes embroidered with lotus flowers, and I'm burningβit's because I have this well-known little hobby that I've been framed and lost my reputation as a father-in-lawβ"
Tears welled up, and the woman wiped them gently, and said firmly: "I will never embroider again, I will never need to embroider anything again, I will never use it again-"
The silk in the woman's hand suddenly drew it, and the tongue of fire suddenly surged upward, and immediately burned the woman's hand.
"Ahh
The woman let go of her hand with a soft cry of pain, but the tongue of fire had already set her sleeve on fire.
"Ahh
The woman was shocked, her pretty face suddenly turned pale, and she looked at the flame on her wrist at a loss, and screamed in surprise.
Zhou Zhiyuan didn't think about it, ran forward, and slapped the fire with his big hand.
"Xianggong ......"
Zhu Qinglian looked at the man who was not afraid of being hot and slapped the fire with his hand, and the look of emotion in her eyes rose, and she called out tremblingly.
After a while, the flames were extinguished, and a string of blisters burned on Zhu Qinglian's fair and delicate arms.
"I'll go get the ointment. β
Zhou Zhiyuan got up and went out, Zhu Qinglian glanced at his back and walked out of the hall, his expression was slightly restrained, he neatly took out a small porcelain bottle, and poured some powder into the brazier where the tongue of fire was raging.
Suddenly, white smoke curled up, she closed her eyes, inhaled hard, and slightly hooked the corners of her mouth in enjoyment.
It didn't take long for Zhou Zhiyuan to come back with badger oil from the study.
"This is the badger oil that the second brother sent last time, which is used to treat burns and is said to be very effective. β
Zhu Qinglian opened her palm to pick it up, and the man found that her palm was also full of blisters.
"This, when did this get hot?"
Zhu Qinglian smiled softly, "I was careless in cooking yesterday...... It's fine, it doesn't hurt at all. β
The pink palm is large and small, and there are seven or eight blisters, how can it not hurt.
Zhou Zhiyuan felt a little pity in his heart, squatted beside her, gently opened the badger oil, dipped it with his fingers, and smeared it on the woman's palm and wrist little by little.
"Does this thing still smell?"
The man picked up the jar of badger oil and put it to his nose and sniffed it, "Hmm? β
Zhu Qinglian's heart jumped, but her face was still only Chu Chu's color, she seemed to look at the corner of the clothes that were still burning in the brazier, "Xu is the smell of burned clothes, I, I used to like to use incense-"
Zhou Zhiyuan looked at the big red embroidered lotus belly pocket next to the brazier that had not yet burned, but had been cut all over the place, and his heart couldn't help but move.
Zhu Qinglian's outer clothes like to be plain, either light blue or lilac purple, and the underwear inside has always been red and green embroidered with lotus flowers in different postures, and her skin is white and white-
The man couldn't help but swallow his saliva, but he still stubbornly stood up.
"The sleeves of your dress are burned, so let's get another one. β
"Xianggongβ"
Zhu Qinglian grabbed the corner of his clothes with one hand, and looked up at him pitifully, "I, I have a wound on my hand that I can't untie, and I didn't change my dirty clothes when I went to bed last nightββ"
β......β
In a few days, the woman's once round chin had become pointed, her face had become a few laps smaller, and her eyes were larger and more moist, and her eyes were full of admiration and prayer for him.
After a fierce battle in his heart for a long time, Zhou Zhiyuan finally lost the battle, squatted down, and stretched out his big hand to her neckline.
A buckle, a buckle unfastened.
But there was not an inch inside, and the woman didn't even wear a belly pocket.
A large piece of white and tender suddenly appeared in front of him.
"Me, my belly...... It's all cut, it's not yet, it's not newβ"
Zhu Qinglian lowered her head and explained timidly, but a pair of eyes swept between the man's legs.
It's already angry.
This makes perfect sense, she has always loved embroidered lotus belly pockets, and has never worn plain materials.
The man sighed slightly, but still endured it, and slowly helped her take off her clothes, and her slightly fleshy round shoulders and smooth and white back stimulated his eyes one by one.
Just put on new clothes, Zhu Qinglian suddenly stretched out her long hand and hugged his neck.
The new clothes fell to the ground.
"Xianggong, I, I'm really innocent...... Woohoo......"
"From beginning to end, I, I'm the only man ...... you."
"I'm really framed by someone's design, that belly pocket, socks don't smell at all, and I don't know how long it has been stolen, Xianggong ......"
Zhu Qinglian likes incense, not only smokes clothes, but sometimes lights some at night, so that the house is full of fragrance.
None of her intimate clothes are unscented.
With a slight strain of his fingers, the man picked up the half-naked woman and threw her onto the bed.
The woman's eyebrows were slightly curved, and an intriguing smile hung on the corner of her mouth.
Back then, this man was much easier to hook up with than he is now.
This medicine has been hidden for more than ten years, and there is still a time to see the light of day.
One was taken by incense and didn't know how to converge, and the other set up a bureau for incense and deliberately proclaimed.
The sound comes and goes, and it is difficult to hear it.
Even Zhou Ajiao, who was still unemployed, instantly understood something when she heard that strange voice.
She suddenly felt uncomfortable, stood up sharply, rushed to the gate, and ran straight out.
Unconsciously ran to Ya Ya's house.
Zhou Xing was pouting and complaining.
"I've only been here for a few days, and you're going to go to my grandmother's house. β
Yaya sighed helplessly, she didn't want to go.
The Xiao family is the Longtan Tiger's Den.
But when Xiao Die'er heard that her aunt was sick, she naturally agreed to go back to visit Yaya.
Zhou Mingming objected and was ruthlessly rejected by his wife.
Don't say that Dr. Wei is not worried about the treatment of Ya Ya's eyes, even if he doesn't, knowing that his aunt is sick, the juniors should also go over to visit one or two.
"Then let Amber go with her! Since it's to see her aunt, Amber should go too. β
turned around and told An Boding to take a good look at his sister.
Xiao Die'er had no objections, Xiao Wu was also very happy, Amber was in the carriage, and he was not afraid that Wei Wangchu and Yaya would be alone.
Zhou Mingzhi thought after realizing that Yaya and Amber had gone to his grandmother's house, so wasn't it just him and Xiao Die'er in the house? Thinking about the life of the young couple before the birth of Yaya, the man's mouth gradually grinned to the root of his ears.
It's just that the sky is not as good as the people-
Zhou Xing sighed faintly, "Hey, I don't want to go home to live." β
"I don't want to go home either. β
Zhou Ajiao pushed the door in, lay down on the bed, and squeezed together with the two sisters.
Yaya poked her, "Just came back from Zhang Shan's house?
"Nope. β
Zhou Ajiao suddenly turned her head to look at Zhou Xing, "Why don't we live in the bud bud house, the bud bud is not there, the second aunt is often at home alone, how boring is it? β
Zhou Xing nodded like pounding garlic, "Okay, good, that's great." β
Zhou Mingzhi wanted to cry without tears when he heard the news.
"Still, I've got a good job, and you'll have to agree to do it with me. β
Zhou Ajiao simply said Jiang Kui's request, "Go once every other day, one or two silver at a time, and half of each of us, how about it?"
Go to Zhang Shan's house to cook for Jiang Kui, isn't that to see him every day?
Zhou Xing hesitated slightly, and said, "Okay! How long will you do?"
She didn't go for him, and naturally she wouldn't go for him.
Zhou Ajiao calculated the time, "One hundred days of broken muscles and bones, count him three months." β
As he spoke, he got up, found a pen and paper, sat down at the table and began to write.
"Make a note first, and tomorrow I will go and ask him to draw and sign. β
Zhou Xing and Yaya got up and looked, good guys, they actually wrote forty taels of silver!
"Forty taels, won't it be too dark?"
Zhou Xing said worriedly, it's just cooking for two days at a time, which is too slaughtering.
"One tael at a time, he proposed-"
Zhou Ajiao thinks about Jiang Kui's all-round style, it must not be a simple hunter.
It doesn't matter who he is, he bids for her to cook, and she should be at ease when she collects the cash.
But forty taels is really too much, and the annual cost of the peasant family is only about ten taels of silver, which is still a good family.
"Write another twenty taels, and when the time comes, see what he means, and change it at any time. β
Jiang Kui saw the note, but he didn't say that they were black.
"The words are good, Juanxiu is not lacking in strength, good words!"
The two girls watched the man sign without hesitation, only to feel that this transaction was too easy to do and a little unreal.
Zhou Xing looked at him suspiciously, "You are a hunter, you will have so much silver?" β
Jiang Kui laughed loudly and said: "It's only forty taels - isn't that jade plate in your hands? Within a year, if I can't pay back your silver, you will sell it, even if you meet a black pawnshop, there will be one hundred and ten taels of silver." β
Zhou Ajiao picked up the pen and handed it to him, pointing to the note, "Write it." β
"Two little money fans. β
Jiang Kui laughed while writing.
Zhou Ajiao and Zhou Xing looked at each other and smiled.