Chapter 39 Zhang Ruiwen

Zhang Ruiwen said: "You caused me to be ridiculed by neighbors, classmates and friends and lose face, my father scolded me, and my mother fell ill in bed...... I haven't settled this account with you yet! ”

"That's right, I want to settle accounts with you too!" Jinxiu's tone was even more impatient than him: "You didn't marry a proper wife, you first accepted a cheap concubine and gave birth to a concubine, and slapped your fiancΓ©e in the face, this is just that, you actually connived at the concubine to deliver a letter to my house, and described how affectionate and affectionate you two are, if I marry you, it will hurt you!" Humiliating me like this, which girl can stand it? Of course I refused to get on the broken sedan chair in your house, and I almost lost my life because of it, and I was bedridden for more than ten days, and I shed blood and tears, do you know how much blood and tears I shed? If you want to pay, can you afford it? ”

Zhang Ruiwen paused, his face softened slightly: "I explained to you at the time: That's just a ...... People in the room! It was a classmate who gave me the pen and ink to wait, and I can't be considered a concubine! If you refuse to listen, why are you so stubborn? ”

"Just waiting for pen and ink, you let the family get pregnant? Zhang Ruiwen, you are a beast! ”

Zhang Ruiwen's little white face flushed, looked left and right, and said in shame: "Feng Jinxiu!" Didn't your father teach you not to be jealous when you are a wife? My classmate, sixteen or seventeen years old, has three or four rings in the house, I am eighteen years old, and there is only one room, not surprising! ”

"Zhang Ruiwen, pay attention to your words: what kind of wife is not a wife, I didn't marry you! It doesn't matter how many rooms you have! ”

Jinxiu paused, but couldn't help but say: "Your classmate can give you a girl who waits for pen and ink as soon as he makes a move, his family is not a rich man, at least he should be a landlord and an old man, are you Zhang Ruiwen a rich young master or an official son?" also learn from others to accept houses and concubines, can you afford to raise you? It's not hard for your parents to carry it for you! ”

Zhang Ruiwen was furious when he heard this: "Feng Jinxiu! Do you dare to underestimate me? I will make it easy for a slave to call a slave in the future! If you don't want to regret it, just follow the arrangement of your elders: my mother is seriously ill and needs to be happy, and I have to take the hospital exam next year...... My father said, after all, you and I have been a family affair since childhood, and it is a pity that the relationship for more than ten years has been broken! I am willing to discuss with your father, and carry the sedan chair to meet you again, this time you must obediently get on the sedan chair, worship the church and get married, and return to my previous lost face, otherwise ......"

Jinxiu glanced at him: "Otherwise, what?" ”

Zhang Ruiwen looked up at the sky arrogantly: "There was a Taoist chief who gave me an order: after I get married and set up a family, I will definitely add fame, have a smooth career, and have a bright future!" If you don't know things, you won't regret it! ”

Jinxiu sneered: "Don't worry, even if you become a high-ranking official, I will never regret it!" Please and your family, don't bring it up again! Your concubine may be very rare for you, but I am a hundred, a thousand, ten thousand unwilling to marry you! ”

Zhang Ruiwen's face alternated red and white, and he was so embarrassed that he couldn't speak!

When he was a child, Zhang Ruiwen can't remember much, only know that Feng Jinxiu was set to be his daughter-in-law when he was two years old, his parents would bring some things to the countryside every year to give the village aunt, and then received some wild mushrooms, pecans, mountain chestnuts and other gifts from the countryside, the little village aunt had come to Zhang's house twice with her mother when she grew up, and then she would come to his house three or twice a year, carrying a rustic back basket, every time she came, she helped her mother do housework, sweep the yard and wash clothes, and when she came, the family could always eat a few delicious wild mushroom soup or pheasant soup.

He had no feeling for the yellow-haired girl in the patched old clothes, and when she was a piece of wood, he never looked at him too shyly, so that he could not remember her features!

Her father said she was literate, and her mother said she was capable and sensible, so what? How can a country bun be worthy of a young talent like him? What he Zhang Ruiwen really admires is the kind of empathetic and pretty woman and fair lady confidant described in the book!

It's a pity that he was born in a small family, and it is not easy for his parents to provide him with education and study all the way to the county school...... A classmate from a wealthy family gave him a pretty girl Chunhong, Chunhong is three or four years older than him, gentle and considerate, understanding and understanding of Fengyue affairs, he is obsessed with Chunhong, chanting poems and painting for her, vowing to the alliance, but he didn't know how to control himself when he was young, so Chunhong became pregnant, and his father's angry rebuke also made him sober: Chunhong is just a slave after all, and his identity is not a good match for him!

Grandmother is reluctant to have a three- or four-month-old fetus in Chunhong's belly, he has to marry back his wife before the concubine is born, otherwise his face is not good-looking, he is a scholar, and he has no money to hire a rich and decent lady, so he has no choice but to marry that stupid little village girl on the orders of his parents!

Unexpectedly, the little village girl had a strong temperament, stubborn and jealous, and when she learned that he had a spring red, she would rather have blood splashed on the spot than go home with him to worship and marry, and taught him to suffer a mockery and shame in vain, and lost his face!

Originally, he could not forgive this disgusting little village girl in this life, but his mother was angry because of the ridicule of the neighbors, and he couldn't get up in bed because he was sick, he had to take the exam next year, and his classmates went to the Taoist temple dozens of miles away to pay homage to the Taoist ancestor, and asked the Taoist chief who practiced in the temple to approve the order, the Taoist chief said that he "marriage is related to fame, starting a family, and the future is bright", the whole family is convinced, and there are neighbors who mention yì to marry their mother, so these days the family has been asking the media to say goodbye, but because of the marriage with Feng Jinxiu, it has been spread too much, For a while, no girl wanted to marry him!

In desperation, his father planned to be cheeky and beg his old classmate Feng Jin again, and marry Feng Jinxiu back!

Zhang Ruiwen was unwilling, but his father said that it was also a good thing to marry Feng Jinxiu: just as the scene before was a jealousy and awkward quarrel between the two of them, but now they are finally married and married in the church, and their faces are round, at least they can block the mouths of Youyou, and others will no longer laugh at the Zhang family!

Zhang Ruiwen thought it made sense, so he agreed.

I didn't expect to meet Feng Jinxiu today, in addition to being still stubborn and stupid, she was so arrogant and rude!

Where can the arrogant Zhang Ruiwen stand her!

"Feng Jinxiu, if you didn't want to marry me before, why did you come to my house often? Sending such and such mountain goods, helping my mother with things, pleasing my grandmother and mother? If you say such a thing today, don't regret it in the future! ”

Jinxiutou didn't look back and walked forward, didn't even bother to answer, raised his hand and waved it back, like driving away a fly.

Zhang Ruiwen gritted his teeth and looked at the figure in the distance, his eyes darkened: No wonder it is said that the little village aunt seems to have changed, today she is not wearing loose and fat burlap patch old clothes, but a new blue blue fine linen clothes, the clothes fit very well, lining her slender and slender, slender and soft waist, hanging down on the back shoulders A handful of flowing long hair is as black as ink, moist and silky, and as she walks, the hair shines like satin...... Zhang Ruiwen seemed to suddenly realize that Feng Jinxiu was no longer a yellow-haired girl, and her back was so fascinating!

Thinking about it carefully, in fact, Feng Jinxiu is not ugly, her facial features are beautiful, but her complexion is a little black and yellow as if she can't wash it clean, but just now, it seems that her face is not black?

Zhang Ruiwen froze, slowly recalling the little village girl who was always shy and quail-like in front of him, and felt inexplicably a little lost in his heart.