Chapter 134: No Happiness

Chapter 134 is not happy

"You're awake? There's still some food in the pot, I haven't turned off the heat, it should still be hot, let's go eat something. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Weaver Niang's voice came through the wall outside the door, and she must have heard Chen Baichuan's footsteps just now. Weaver Niang was talking, but the sound of the machine did not stop. Listening to her busy and caring about herself, Chen Baichuan couldn't help but feel warm in his heart.

This woman, who is sometimes as tender as water, and sometimes more tenacious than a steel ingot, made Chen Baichuan fall under her pomegranate skirt without hesitation.

Except for Weaver Niang, how can there be a woman in the world who can live with relish in the embarrassing life of her parents who died and her evil brother who was in charge? The tenderness of water, the hot intestine of fire, and the strength of gold.

The world's strange women are also!

The red groom's clothes are going to be laughed at by the neighbors, Chen Baichuan doesn't care, the thin-skinned weaver girl can't stand this. If Chen Baichuan really went out in a groom's clothes, he couldn't say that the chance to regain his strength tonight would be gone.

Today is the first day of the wedding, Chen Baichuan deliberately picked out his original good clothes made of satin from the newly purchased wardrobe, and the weaver was reluctant to wear this dress to go out on weekdays, and today he will definitely be allowed to spend a whole day in this small village where everyone can only afford to wear cloth clothes.

Change your clothes and comb your hair in front of the dresser. Ah, the beautiful man with clear eyebrows and bright eyes in the mirror is the little brother of which family, how many deep ladies can be provoked when he goes out!

Chen Baichuan was narcissistic for a while, and then walked straight to the edge of the stove and lifted the lid of the big iron pot.

There were still lonely steamed buns lying inside, Chen Baichuan was accustomed to it, and it was not surprising that he picked up the hot steamed buns and stuffed them in his mouth.

After his stomach was fed, he picked up the hoe behind the door and prepared to go to the field. There is still a large area that has not been loosened, the family cannot afford to buy cattle or small workers, and the recent surplus is all thrown away for last night's wedding.

There is no reason for women to do the work in the field, Chen Baichuan quickly pecked on the face of the weaver girl, hummed a small song and went out to the sky.

After a night of indulgence, life is also to be lived.

The uncles on the road were quite warm to themselves, the groom, and it was estimated that the effect of the wine that was brought to the table last night was carried one by one.

"Ouch, I married such a fairy daughter-in-law. Brother Wang can only straighten his waist, young is good! The little lawn under the mulberry tree was again dominated by the old man who was smiling all day long, and his old ox was kicking leisurely on the side.

Chen Baichuan has no cattle, so naturally there is no conflict of interest with this old man, and the friendship between the two is quite deep, and they have reached the point where the old man invited Chen Baichuan to eat several peanuts.

"I don't have time to talk to you today, it's three poles in the sun!"

Chen Baichuan walked by with a hoe on his back, and the people in the village were like this, the farmers didn't have much spare work, and their daughter-in-law had to rush to finish the work first if they didn't finish the work.

When he walked a long way, the old man murmured, "Young is good!" ”

The feet are steaming in the summer and the sun is burning in the back. I don't know the heat, but I regret the long summer. It is not easy to tell the farmer in just two crosses, and the taste of sweating like rain at this time and sweating like rain last night cannot be compared. Chen Baichuan stretched out his hand to wipe away the beads of sweat that were about to flow into the corners of his eyes, and looked in the direction of home.

Today, the poor woman came late with the basket, Chen Baichuan opened his dry mouth, and there was not even a little saliva left to moisten his lips.

Weaver Niang shouldn't have fallen on the road, after all, her cow worked hard last night.

Chen Baichuan guessed his daughter-in-law with bad intentions with a hoe, and in just more than 30 days, his thinking was almost assimilated by the country men, drinking and having fun, and the meat jokes in his mouth could not be stopped.

Hey, Brother Niu came running.

Seeing that his figure was facing this side, and there was no one else on the side, Chen Baichuan waved his hand that was not holding a hoe. When he got closer, Brother Niu's face was full of anxiety.

Did he have pests in his field?

It's not a big deal to break the sky in the countryside, Chen Baichuan only asked himself for help again, and said with a smile: "Brother Da Niu, run slowly, don't step on the seedlings at your feet." ”

I didn't know that Brother Da Niu trampled on several seedlings, and strode towards Chen Baichuan.

Chen Baichuan felt something at this time and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Brother Da Niu just stopped and took a breath, and immediately said: "Big brother, your daughter-in-law, the government said that it would rob your daughter-in-law to be the queen, you should go home first and take a look." ”

Chen Baichuan ran away, and his legs were about to be lost along the way. Hurry up, hurry up, and when you return home, you can only see a mess.

The mother-in-law of the neighborhood, holding a wooden stick and kitchen knife, chattered in groups.

Seeing that the main lord was coming, they surrounded Chen Baichuan one after another.

"Brother Wang, I'm sorry, I didn't dare to stop the officers and soldiers."

"Ouch, the knives they pulled out are so weird and scary, I really don't dare to go up and do it."

"Weaver Niang is crying like a cat, my wife is so distressed when she looks at it, and those soldiers and ruffians have no conscience at all."

The men in the family have all gone to the field, and a group of their girls dare to rush out with things, which is considered that the friendship of the neighbors is not in vain. Can Chen Baichuan still expect them to work hard for their own affairs?

The tables and chairs at home are all crooked and slanted to the ground, and the red candles that were blown out last night are lying on the ground and broken into several pieces.

The daughters-in-law have been taken captive, so what is the use of the family's house no matter how brand new it is.

Chen Baichuan remembered the Feixia on Weaver's face when he bought the dresser from the next village.

This thing has to be recaptured.

Fortunately, only more than 30 days have passed, and the martial arts on his body have not been wasted much.