Chapter Twenty-Five: Angry Cold War
On the way back, the sun was still scorching, and the sun was too bad.
Liu Fang and Chen Kui did not go with them, but sent Wang Yufang to Chen Kui's eldest brother's house. If something like this happens, it's strange that Chen Kui can tolerate his mother to continue to stay.
Chen Kui faced Song Jiu, he was apologetic in his heart, and he was a little uncomfortable, and he was so entangled that he couldn't do it. Song Jiu saw it in his eyes, stretched out his hand and put his hand on Chen Kui's shoulder and said that he was offended.
In a word, the little discomfort in Chen Kui's heart suddenly dissipated like wisps of smoke.
"I'm sorry to say that." Chen Kui sighed, no matter what, his mother was wrong, and he couldn't rely on others.
And he also knew that Song Jiu was already merciful, otherwise Wang Yufang's fate would not be so simple. Look at the ruthlessness of Jiang Zhichang last time, Wang Yufang can't break a leg if he does such a stupid thing, and he can't say anything about breaking an arm.
Song Jiu patted him on the shoulder and said that he would go first, and everyone would be more lively when they were free during the Dragon Boat Festival.
After the two left, Chen Kui looked back at Wang Yufang, who was scolding Liu Fang, and then looked at Liu Fang, who was sweating profusely and her face was red and had no energy.
"Mother, I'll send you to the eldest brother." Ignoring Wang Yufang's opinion, Chen Kui insisted on sending people to his eldest brother's house. If he stays any longer, his family will not be at peace.
Pain Chen Kui is general, and Song Jiu is not happy in his heart.
On the way back, Song Jiu didn't say a word, and when he got home, he directly unloaded the basket and put the watermelon in the well to chill, and then turned around and went into the stove room to start making food. He didn't say a word to Wan Ge during the whole process, and he didn't even look at it, and Wan Ge knew that he was angry.
After a while, Song Jiu brought the soup and rice to the table and said lightly that he had eaten, and he ate with his head buried in the bowl.
Because of Wang Yufang's back and forth, it took a lot of time, and the meal was already over. Song Jiu simply made a soup, and then beat two eggs and fried rice to deal with it first.
Wan Ge took the tasteless food, looked at the person who was gobbling up on the other side, and wanted to open his mouth to say something, but the person stood up and wiped his mouth and said that he left with the bowl after eating, leaving Wan Ge alone. When Wange finished eating and washed the dishes, he saw people carrying bows and arrows and looking like they were going out.
Song Ji was just finishing cleaning up, and when he caught a glimpse of the evening song coming out of the stove room, he said coldly that he had gone hunting. Wan Ge opened his mouth and said that he didn't have time to say if he came back to eat at night, the person had already taken the guy and left, Wan Ge looked at his back, and couldn't hide his loss.
Married to Song Jiu for so long, this is the first time that Song Jiu has been angry with himself. This made Wange a little at a loss, and she didn't know what to do.
When it was time for dinner, Song Jiu didn't come back, and Wange sat at the table until it was dark, and finally didn't eat, sighed, got up, put the dishes away, and put them in the pot to heat them.
By the time Song Jiu came back, it was already the second half of the night, probably because he was holding his breath and going up the mountain, and he had a rich harvest. Not only did they hunt some rabbits, but they also had a half-sized wild boar. But also when fighting with wild boars, Song Jiu suffered some injuries on his arms and legs. It's not very serious, it's just that it looks bloody, and it's a little scary to look at.
After scrubbing with clean water and taking some medicine, Song Yu did not rush back to the house, but took a stool and sat in the courtyard to drink alcohol. It was two hours after this sitting, and seeing that the moon in the sky was gradually disappearing, the rooster in the village got up and moved into the stove room to collect the prey.
The appearance of a wild boar of 100 catties must not be able to fit it in the back basket, so Song Jiu directly threw it into the basket with a few strokes. A veteran for so many years, he is skillful and the knife is silent.
After cleaning up, leaving two rabbits, Song Jiu carried the basket on his back and went out with the burden.
Lying on the table and waiting for someone, the evening song who waited for the fall asleep didn't know that no one had returned, and then left, but he didn't even enter the house. By the time the dazzling sunlight penetrated through the window and pierced the man slowly opened his eyes, it was already the next morning.
Looking back at the bed that had not been moved, he packed up and went to the stove room to prepare breakfast, but he saw the rabbit left behind, and the remaining blood stains on the stove, and the evening song was empty.
It turns out that people came back last night!
Wan Ge stood in place and lost for a while, and then began to clean up with the two rabbits.
"Brother, did you quarrel with your sister-in-law?" Han Qiu sat on his stool, looked at Song Jiu, whose face was numb, and teased.
Song Jiu lay on the chair, looked at the front and hummed.
In fact, the two can't be said to be quarrelling, at most they are cold.
"Brother wants me to say, women are made of water, and they are very soft. You just have to bow your head, admit your mistake and say a few kind words. Han Qiu shook his fan and looked like Lao Tzu was full of experience, which made the people next to him laugh, and asked him if he didn't have a mother-in-law in the family, where did he get the confidence to say these words.
"You don't understand, haven't you ever eaten pork and seen a pig run?" Han Qiu waved his fan: "Look at those girls in Chunxiang Building, which one is not like this." "Talking about the meat things that I went to Chunxiang Building, the farther and farther.
Song Yu closed his eyes and rarely listened to his reasoning.
It's not the same thing between him and Wange at all, he just doesn't like his little daughter-in-law to hide everything from him, it feels like he's still an outsider, which makes people unhappy. The last person who made him unhappy was broken by him, but this person changed to an evening song, and he couldn't do it, so he could only hold back his own discomfort.
Han Qiu slowed down and found that Song Jiu hadn't listened to himself at all, and called pork with a cold face. It's all thanks to acquaintances, otherwise people with his stinky face wouldn't have come over to take care of the business.
"Brother! You can't do that. Han Qiu shook his head and said, "Which husband and wife don't quarrel, if there is anything to say, it's all right." If you really can't do it, you can work harder at night, don't you all say that husband and wife quarrel at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed? "There are so many families in the world who dare to say that they have never quarreled, no matter how loud the noise is, it will finally return to good.
Song Yu glanced at him, put him on the chair and said coolly, "What do you know, you don't even have a daughter-in-law." ”
"Okay, okay, I'll shut up, I'll shut up." Han Qiu closed his mouth tightly and made a sewing motion on his hand. It's really kind to be treated as a donkey's liver and lungs, and he turned around and stabbed himself in the chest.
Come on, he won't get involved in other people's affairs, so as not to attract suspicion.
Song Jiu crossed his legs, in fact, what Han Qiu said was right, it was not a way to go down so cold. It's really abrasive, Song Jiu closed his eyes and thought.
The business in the morning was as good as ever, probably because the old customers helped to publicize, and many people knew that Song Jiu's family not only sold pork and game, but also began to sell braised meat. Therefore, some people are curious to buy some to taste, and the twenty catties of braised pork will be sold out in the morning.
This is probably the best meat he sells and the fastest meat besides game.
Not only that, but it also drove the business of the surrounding stalls, which made everyone can't help but joke that if people open shops and don't sell them here in the future, their business may collapse.
Open a shop.
Hearing these three words, Song Yu was a little moved, but he didn't show it, he just said let's see it again! After all, opening a shop is not something that can be opened just as soon as it is opened.
After that, he cleaned up the rest of the pork, said hello and picked the guy away.
Song Jiu was not in a hurry to go back, and wandered around the town with his burden and entered a jewelry store. When the shopkeeper first saw Song Jiu dressed in coarse linen clothes and had a fishy smell, his face was full of unhappiness, and when he was about to rush people, he heard Song Jiu ask how the hairpin was sold.
It was a bell flower hairpin, very simple and without too much decoration. Among the many gorgeous hairpins, it looks a little unique but also ordinary.
However, Song Jiu just took a fancy to it, and felt that the light blue bell flowers were quite good for the evening song, especially with yesterday's clothes, it must be very good-looking.
The shopkeeper glanced at it and asked for fifty wen, Song Jiu would wrap it up if he wanted it, and if he didn't, he would leave quickly, and he would not be in the way of doing business.
Fifty Wen is actually expensive, and it is completely Song Jiu's injustice.
"Thirty Wen." Song Jiu's bargaining is neither salty nor light.
"Forty wen, you see how it works......" Before the store finished speaking, Song Jiu directly interrupted and said that it was thirty wen, he would sell it if he wanted to, and if he didn't sell it, he would leave.
This is not the only one that sells jewelry in the town, although he likes it, he doesn't have to.
The shopkeeper still wanted to bargain again, but when he saw Song Jiu turn around and leave, he gritted his teeth and chased out to stop people and said that thirty wen is thirty wen.
In the end, Song Jiu was satisfied with the thirty wen to buy the hairpin, and the store that picked the door did not have a box, so he wrapped it in paper and handed it to him casually. While wrapping it, he also said that Song Jiu would really bargain, if it weren't for the recent business downturn, he wouldn't have sold the hairpin to Song Jiu so cheaply, no matter how he said it, it would cost thirty-five.
Song Jiuquan didn't hear the wind in his ears, carefully put the hairpin into his arms, and walked away with the burden.
With a hairpin on the road, he wanted to find someone to talk to after he went back, and he couldn't affect the relationship between the two because of the sick seedling. If Wange is still a little unrepentant, he will beat people on the bed, and see if he dares to do it next time.
Wan Ge didn't know what Song Jiu was thinking in her heart, and she couldn't give up on this day. When making braised pork, he even poured the chili pepper into the base in a panic, and when he reacted, the whole pot of brine was filled with a spicy taste. In a panic, she hurriedly fished out the meat inside, but found that it was too late to taste it.
cut a piece and tasted it, and the eyes of the evening song suddenly lit up.
It's not as unpalatable as you imagined, and it has a different flavor. The fresh fragrance is beautiful, spicy and spicy stimulates people's taste buds, eating is very vigorous, and I want to eat a second bite after a bite, if it is paired with two or two wines, not to mention how refreshing.
Looking at the gurgling brine in the pot, Wan Ge's heart suddenly jumped, and she couldn't suppress it.