Du Pozi sat down, drank a sip of water, held the shelf, and arrived: "You embroider well, this is known in the village, Juanzi is about to get married, you embroider a wedding dress for Juanzi!" ”

Du Pozi is now full of yearning for her daughter to be able to get married in a beautiful way, not only to do a big job, but also to embroider the most beautiful wedding dress.

Yang's eyes fell on a piece of silver-red cloth in Du Pozi's hand, this is the color that only concubines can wear, although it is very beautiful, but it is not the big red that represents the head lady. To be honest, it was the first time she had made such a wedding dress.

Du Pozi came over, and even if Yang wanted to refuse, he had no good excuse. It's just that the embroidery work on the hand has not been completed, and if the time comes, the goods will not be delivered, and you will be fined.

This Du Pozi is hateful, but if it spreads, she is unwilling to help her sister-in-law make a dowry, and it will not affect her well. Fortunately, the work in hand is almost finished, and it is not bad for a few days.

"Mother-in-law, what do you want to embroider on this? For how long? Yang said softly, if this Du Pozi's requirements were too harsh, she would not agree.

Du Pozi was surprised, and thought that this Yang family would refuse, but she didn't expect to agree so easily. Looking at Yang's warm face again, Du Pozi sneered in her heart, thinking that she had stood up, but now that she has a black face, this Yang has become the obedient Yang again, and the mud just can't support the wall.

"Just the auspicious pattern of the dragon and phoenix, I heard the people in the county say that the rich and noble marry their daughters are embroidered this. The time is not short, there is half a month, enough for you to embroider. Mrs. Du said the most cumbersome embroidery in the wedding dress, as if she was sure that the Yang family would definitely agree.

Du Jiumei's belly was slandered, lying in the groove, a wedding dress, and it took almost a month to embroider it before her mother's relatives completed. As soon as this Du Pozi opened her mouth, she asked her mother to complete such a cumbersome pattern in half a month, and it was a shame that this Du Pozi could say it.

When Yang heard this, his face sank, and he was about to say something to refute, but he was pulled by Du Jiumei on the side, and she forced her mother-in-law to make trouble, and the family would make chickens and dogs jump again.

"Mother, Sister Fat Flower's quilt was sewn by Aunt Yong・・・・・・ Du Jiumei didn't want her mother to suffer, so she reminded her in a whisper that her mother was a widow, and it was unlucky to use something to get married. No matter how good the relationship is on weekdays, it will not let ominous people help handle these things.

When Yang heard his daughter's words, he thought of his widow's identity, even if her hands were skillful, the people in the village would not ask her to help with the marriage.

Thinking of this, Yang was pleased, but as a man's clothes on his face, he said: "Mother-in-law, the mountain is gone, I am a widow, and it is ・・・・・・unlucky to touch the wedding dress of Juanzi!"

Du Pozi just wanted to get a good wedding dress for her daughter, but she didn't think of this aspect. Hearing Yang's words, his face suddenly turned dark, and he said, "Bad luck! "Her daughter lost her concubine, then Master Guo is not young, if she really died because of this, her daughter just entered the door without a son and a half daughter, wouldn't it be very pitiful?

After speaking, Du Pozi picked up the fine silk and was about to leave. However, when I passed the kitchen, I suddenly turned a corner and walked in. This unfortunate place, you can't come in vain, you must take something back.

Yang's family, Du Jiumei looked at each other, what is going to happen to this Du Pozi?

Du Pozi muttered, carried a coarse porcelain jar, and said, "This is my jar, I took it." "Judging from the weight of the coarse porcelain jar, there are definitely a few catties in it.

Du Pozi took a little thing from Du Jiumei's house and left, and she was in a better mood.

Yang and Du Jiumei hurriedly went to the kitchen to take a look, and saw that the three catties of rice in the other coarse porcelain jar were gone, presumably poured into the coarse porcelain jar, and were taken away by Du Pozi together.

Du Qimei saw that Du Pozi was gone, so she dared to come out of the backyard. Preparing to make dinner, I followed the eyes of my mother and sister, looked down, and said with a bitter face: "Mother, there is no rice to cook at night." ”

Yang Shi smiled, pointed to the flour on the side and said, "Today, my mother will make hand-rolled noodles for you, beat a few eggs, and put some vegetables, which is delicious." ”

"Mother, let me do it." Du Qimei has always wanted to learn how to roll noodles by hand, although she knows how to, but she is not as good as her mother. I believe that if you do it a few more times, you will definitely be able to do as well as your mother's work.

Yang touched the soft hair of his eldest daughter and said, "Let's do it together." She knew that her eldest daughter had always wanted to learn to make hand-rolled noodles and was not in the mood to embroider today, so she taught her children to make hand-rolled noodles and get along with them more.

After Mrs. Du returned from Du Jiumei's house, she could only let her daughter do it herself. It's not that she doesn't feel sorry for money, but she is buying wedding dresses ready-made, all wedding dresses are bright red, and her daughter is a concubine and can't wear them.

Not being able to wear a red wedding dress makes Mrs. Du uncomfortable, but thinking of her daughter's gold shining jewelry and soft and shiny clothes, that little regret is dispensable.

My daughter is right, how can a poor show be as rich as the Guo family! You don't have to endure hardships, you can live the life of a superior person, and wear gold and gold. When the old lady in the main house dies, let the master straighten her out, she is the head lady of the Guo family.

Du Changhe saw Du Pozi carrying a porcelain jar in one hand and a fine fabric in the other, and asked, "Why did you get the fabric back?" ”

Du Changhe thought that the Yang family was unhappy, and he knew that the Yang family had been doing embroidery work to make money to support the family. If you make a wedding dress for Juanzi, you don't have the money to take it.

Du Pozi pouted and said, "Then the Yang family is a widow, an ominous person, and she is also worthy of making a wedding dress for my daughter!" ”

Du Changhe was poked by Du Pozi's words, this old woman never knew how to reflect, the reason why the Yang family was a widow, but the person who died was their son.

Du Changhe didn't know what to say to Mrs. Du now, so he had to sigh, take the dry tobacco pouch, squat in the corner and smoke it heavily.

"Cough cough cough ・・・・・・" may be that the mood is not smooth, or it may be too anxious, Du Changhe has to cough.

Yan Lotus held up a big belly, took a bowl of water, and said, "Dad, drink saliva." "Everyone in the family went to the ground, and my father-in-law was so angry that he was not in good health, not only did he lose a lot of weight, but he also coughed a lot.

Du Changhe took the bowl and took a few sips before he came back to his breath and said softly: "You are heavy, be more careful." Rolls, rolls, you come out and cook for me. ”

Seeing that Du Changhe's face was not good, Du Pozi said angrily: "Juanzi is about to get married, what do you let her cook." The fourth family, you do it. ”

Du Changhe was angry, walked to the door of Du Juan's room, and said: "What kind of marriage, isn't it just to be a concubine, since you were a child, you are lacking to eat or to drink, I found such a good in-law for you, you don't want it, you have to be a concubine." It's good to be a concubine, right, my old face has been lost by you. ”