Jiang Yao's family began to dislike his talented son-in-law again, what about Xiucai? I don't know when I'll be able to get into an official position. Jiang Cheng'er thought to herself that after returning to her parents' house, her aunt would definitely try her best to find fault with Han Baichuan in order to show how bad she was married.

So she said to Han Baichuan: "Tomorrow the two of us are going to my house, you have to be obedient, you can do whatever I say, you know?" If you behave well, I'll buy you bean curd to eat. ”

As soon as Han Baichuan heard that there was bean curd to eat, he nodded desperately: "I will be obedient, I want to eat Song Erniang's bean curd." ”

"No problem."

The next day, Jiang Cheng'er specially picked out a dress for Han Baichuan, Han Baichuan stood in front of her, wearing a dark blue brocade shirt, a white cloud ribbon tied around his waist, a tall posture, flowing hair, a pair of dark and clear eyes, it was really elegant in a green shirt. It was completely indiscernible that the man had a flawed brain.

Jiang Cheng'er herself was wearing a pale yellow Suluo dress, with no complicated patterns, and her hair was only pulled up diagonally with a jasper hairpin, which looked very refreshing and elegant.

Before the crossing, she studied design, but when she arrived here, there was no computer software to draw paper, except for matching clothes, it seemed that there was no use.

The two brought some sugar cakes and silk cloths, and set off for home. Back to the familiar farmhouse courtyard, Jiang Cheng'er lightly buttoned the firewood, and it was Jiang An who opened the door. Although they have only been together for half a year, she still has feelings for this father who can be regarded as loving to her, and at this time she had mixed feelings and hurriedly walked into the house.

It turned out that the humble home had the gift money of the Han family, and some furniture was also purchased, which didn't look so shabby. Han Baichuan couldn't help but be a little unaccustomed to this environment, standing at the door blankly, although the Han family is not as clean and tidy as when Han Lin was an official, unlike here, there is not even a floor, it is full of fragrant soil.

Jiang Cheng'er couldn't help but be a little surprised when she saw that her aunt's family was also coming in and out of her small house: "Dad, why did the uncle's family come to my house too?" ”

Jiang Anle said: "The eldest aunt said that today is the day you go back, and if you want to do it bigger, her family will come to help." ”

Jiang An saw Han Baichuan standing still and beckoned to him: "Why is the good son-in-law so handsome today?" Come and sit, it's time to eat. ”

Ping'er and Uncle's youngest son had already sat obediently at the table waiting for dinner.

Jiang Yao came over with a plate of sweet and sour fish: "Eh, Dafeng is back?" Is this your father-in-law? I can't see that it's quite handsome. Jiang Yao thought to himself, Young Master Han used to look stupid and stupid, but today he looks very energetic when he wears this dress, but he is still that person, and he will never be as talented as her son-in-law.

Today's dishes of the Jiang family are particularly sumptuous, including sweet and sour fish, scallion and rabbit, roasted eggplant, and egg custard......

Han Baichuan tasted the egg custard: "This egg is so fragrant, better than my family." ”

Jiang Qin just wanted to speak, but Jiang Yao grabbed the conversation: "Our eggs are laid by the chicken at the door, and the eggs it lays are particularly delicious." She pointed to the door, where the chicken was not in the cage, but was lying in the doorway with its feet tied, ready to be slaughtered for the night.

Han Baichuan looked over, but shook his head: "Impossible, how can a rooster lay eggs?" Jiang Cheng'er looked at Jiang Yao's clan suddenly, she deliberately said that the rooster laid eggs, she wanted to make Han Baichuan ugly, right?

Jiang Yao's eyes rolled: "Oh, you see I'm all confused, I mean the little hen in the chicken coop in the yard, how can the rooster lay eggs." ”

"Okay, let's eat first and then talk." Jiang An Road. So they did not speak again.

Jiang Cheng'er breathed a sigh of relief, he told Han Baichuan about the common sense of the rooster yesterday, but he didn't expect it to come in handy today, otherwise he might be stupid and believe that the rooster would lay eggs, and others would think that he was really a fool.

After a full meal of tea and food, Jiang Yao spoke again: "I heard that Han Gongzi has read a lot of books? My daughter asked her son-in-law to write a letter for her, I can't read it, can you read it for you? ”

Jiang Cheng'er thought that this woman had a lot of schemes, and was thinking that it would be better to admit that Han Baichuan was illiterate, so as not to make mistakes, but Han Baichuan said, "Okay." ”

He took the letter, cleared his throat, and read: "Mother, I'm fine, don't worry." A few kids stole my pears the other day, and I got into a fight with them and won. Jiang Jing's clothes were torn and asked me to make up for them, I wouldn't, I spent a few pennies to ask someone to make it up, and he asked me to learn needlework......"

"Okay, okay, don't read it." Jiang Yao hurriedly took the letter back, she originally wanted to embarrass Young Master Han, but she didn't expect her daughter to write this kind of thing, which really made others see the joke.

Unable to find any other way to embarrass Han Baichuan, Jiang Yao's clan finally stopped.

Jiang Cheng'er chatted with her father and mother for a while, and found that Han Baichuan had fallen asleep leaning back in the chair. Also, it's too boring not to let him play.

On the way back to Han's house, Jiang Cheng'er kept his promise and bought Song Erniang's bean curd for Han Baichuan, and bought two sugar people, and he danced happily.

Jiang Cheng'er still had a doubt and asked him, "Why do you read that letter?" She didn't expect him to know words.

Han Baichuan replied: "Because I went to a private school, I was beaten by my master if I couldn't study well, and then I didn't go." ”

I see, maybe people who could have known words would still know words even if their IQ regressed. She felt that she could not treat him like a fool, but like a child. He's just a six-year-old.

Early the next morning, she heard a commotion outside.

Jiang Cheng'er walked out and saw that it was a team of officers and soldiers! is talking to Han Baichuan.

Han Baichuan said: "I said I haven't seen any bottles. ”

"Don't talk nonsense with him, search for me!" As soon as the words fell, several officials broke into the Han family!

"What are you going to do? Tell you, this is Lord Han's house! The Han family's little servant Changxing stepped forward to stop it.

"Lord Han? I've heard of a man who was demoted to a commoner. Is the official too big to be able to win Lord Fang? What we checked was a birthday gift for Mrs. Fang's birthday! With that, he went straight to the past.

Han Baichuan also rushed over, looking like he was going to fight. Jiang Cheng'er was taken aback, could he, a literati, beat a burly servant? Unexpectedly, Han Baichuan actually knocked one of the officials to the ground, and the other officer rushed over and was also knocked down by him with a punch.

"Found it, the blue and white twig plum vase is here!" The third officer said.

Han Lin walked over quickly, and when he saw the chaos in front of him, a shock flashed in his eyes. At this time, another official came in outside the door: "Brothers, it's a mistake, the thief who stole the blue and white porcelain vase has been caught, it's not this family!" ”

The officials in the room all looked at each other and said, "Excuse me." And he quickly picked up his companion on the ground, and withdrew.

This farce only lasted for a short time, but what made Jiang Cheng'er strange was how Han Baichuan had a lot of strength, and he put down the sturdy official in one fell swoop, and in the past few days with him, she obviously felt that he was powerless.

Han Baichuan muttered: "I think I have so much strength, do I know martial arts?" After speaking, he hugged the life-size blue and white twig plum vase. Han Lin and Jiang Cheng'er were both startled and hurriedly told him to put it down.

Han Baichuan rolled his eyes, and went to lift the mahogany Eight Immortals table for eating, and actually lifted the two-hundred-pound table ten centimeters above the ground.

Jiang Cheng'er and Han Lin were dumbfounded, what happened to Han Baichuan?

Mrs. Han was originally helping the cook in the kitchen, and she didn't know the movement of the front room, but after hearing about this, she didn't care about the blue and white porcelain vase, but asked worriedly: "Xiang'er was weak when she was a child, and she only became a little stronger when she grew up, how could her strength become bigger out of thin air, it wouldn't be an evil spirit, right?" ”

Then there was a burst of chickens and dogs jumping at home, Han Lin didn't believe in gods and ghosts, but Mrs. Han was very convinced, first invited a group of old Chinese medicine doctors, the group of doctors all said that your son-in-law was fine, very healthy, so angry that Mrs. Han scolded the quack, and invited a Taoist priest, the Taoist priest took out a talisman: "This is an exorcism talisman, burn the talisman, and drink the talisman water." ”

Jiang Cheng'er watched as Mrs. Han poured the burned paper ash water into Han Baichuan.

Han Baichuan, who has driven away evil spirits, still has a lot of strength, and the amount of food is also much larger, everyone can't help it, and it is not a bad thing to have a lot of strength.

Tianjia three years, the autumn is high and cool, and the osmanthus is fragrant.

On this day, Han Baichuan did not make trouble everywhere, but had a new toy: a few straw grasshoppers.

However, she was shocked when she recalled the scene in the morning. As soon as I woke up, I saw a few grasshoppers falling from my hair. Fortunately, she immediately realized that it was fake, and she calmly threw the grasshopper to the ground.

Han Baichuan was disappointed: "It's not fun." ”

Han Baichuan took out all the kites and windmills in the room and tossed them around, so it was afternoon.

"Xiang'er, it's time for refreshments." It was Mrs. Han's voice, and she had come to their room herself. As soon as she pushed the door, she saw that Han Baichuan was really there, and smiled: "Xiang'er is really well-behaved today, and I know that I want to accompany my daughter-in-law." ”

After speaking, he looked at Jiang Cheng'er: "Today, Jin Ruo personally cooked, made chestnut flour cake, and asked everyone to try it." ”

Jiang Cheng'er hasn't had afternoon tea for a long time here, and she misses modern coffee cakes a little.

On the table is a plate of delicate dim sum that exudes a burst of fragrance. Han Baichuan took a piece of pastry, broke half of it, and handed it to Jiang Cheng'er: "Sister, I'm too full to eat at noon, I can't eat so much, I'll give you half of it." ”

Everyone was amazed, and at first they saw the unfamiliar appearance of the young master and young lady, but they didn't expect to get along so well so quickly.

Jin Ruo smiled: "My brother and sister-in-law have a really good relationship. ”

For some reason, Jiang Cheng'er didn't want to answer her words, so she lowered her head and just ate. This Jin Ruo's craftsmanship is good, the pastries made are soft, sweet but not greasy, after everyone tasted them, Jin Ruo said: "Madam, the osmanthus flowers around here are blooming, which is very suitable for making pastries." ”

"Well, Xiang'er is cute and eats osmanthus cake." Mrs. Han suddenly looked at Jiang Cheng'er: "Daughter-in-law, you are from a peasant family, you should be very good at cooking, right?" ”