On the way back, thinking about Jiang Qingyue's face at the lunch table, Wan Ge couldn't help laughing.

"What's so happy?" Song Ji led the donkey cart, heard the laughter and turned his head to ask.

"No, I'm just thinking about you defending me like you today, and I'm happy." Wan Ge would not tell Song Jiu that she was angry with the two mothers and daughters, and she was happy, so she seemed to be too much or something.

"What's this, watching your daughter-in-law being bullied and not saying a word, that's a bad seed." Song Ji said it disapprovingly, but he didn't know that these words made Wan Ge's heart burn, and it was warm as if he was being held in the palm of his hand.

"But ah, the Jiang family will have nothing to do in the future, so don't go back, look at the big family with their own ghosts." What's going on in the future, it's all my mother's family, to put it bluntly, it's just watching Wange get married now, and I want to get some benefits. And that Uncle Laozi, when he saw that he was greedy, he was afraid that he was coming to this trip, and he also had a ghost idea in his heart.

"I know, we won't go back if it's okay in the future." Wan Ge looked at Song Jiu's back, and her eyes flashed with inexplicable brilliance.

Hearing the obedient and clever response of the little daughter-in-law behind him, Song Jiu felt comfortable in his heart, but he was afraid that Wan Ge would think too much, so he said one more sentence: "I'm not saying anything bad about your mother's family, it's just that those people are really not good." The eyes that have always looked at people are as soft as the sun at this time, and the voice is even softer, as if they are afraid of scaring people.

"How the husband treats me, my heart is clear. I also remember how the Jiang family has treated me since my mother's death. Wan Ge turned his head to look at the backward Xiao Lu Fu and said: "Actually, whether you go back to the door or not, I don't care what others say, it's just a rule." Now that I am married to my husband, I have said that I will marry my husband, and since then the Song family should take my husband's family as the sky, so what does the Jiang family have to do with me. ”

It's just that Song Jiu pitied her and wanted to go to support her. She understands and is grateful in her heart, but for the Jiang family, she has looked down on her in the future, whether rich or poor has nothing to do with her.

Song Yu didn't know what Wan Ge was thinking, and when she heard Wan Ge's words, she only thought that she was wronged, but secretly thought that Wan Ge would not be allowed to see the Jiang family in the future, so as not to make people feel uncomfortable.

It's a pity that they thought so, and within two days of the two going home, the Jiang family came to the door.

On this day, Song Jiu went to the market early to sell pork as always, and when he stayed at home to clean the yard in the evening, his uncle Jiang Zhichang came to the door.

"Xiaoge, my uncle has come to see you." Outside the courtyard, Jiang Zhichang waved his hand at the evening song, and skillfully pushed open the courtyard door and couldn't walk in: "Hey, I'm busy!" Song Jiu, why didn't he look at others. ”

"Uncle, why are you here, sit in the house quickly." Wan Ge hurriedly put down the broom, and while inviting people into the house, he explained that Song Jiu had gone to the town to sell pork early in the morning, and he had to wait for some time before he could come back.

"Oh, that's not in a hurry, I just thought that I hadn't seen you for so many years, and when you come back, you can marry someone and be an uncle, and you will have to come to your nephew's house to see it, support you, and let that kid know that my niece is not bullying when she marries." While talking, the two walked into the hall, and Jiang Zhichang's mung bean eyes swept towards the hall, and he immediately frowned: "The Song family is like this?" ”

There was nothing else in the hall except for the tables, chairs and some tools hanging on the wall, although it was neat and comfortable, but compared to the slightly crowded hall of the Jiang family, it could be described as extremely simple.

Wan Ge poured Jiang Zhichang a cup of tea, Jiang Zhichang took it and put it on the table, beckoning Wan Ge to sit next to him: "Xiao Ge, tell your uncle honestly, how does Song Ji treat you?" ”

"It's so nice to treat me fairly!"

Jiang Zhichang obviously didn't believe it: "You girl is as solid as your mother, and you feel good when people give you a bite to eat." Look at the house is empty, there is nothing. Pointing to those things, he told the evening song earnestly: "Uncle didn't say anything, it's just that Song Jiu goes to the street every day to sell pork and occasionally hunts, so the family shouldn't be so poor." ”

After a pause, Jiang Zhichang continued: "When I returned to the door two days ago, I thought that the Song family's family was so good, and I thought that you could live a good life with you when you got married. Xiaoge, not my uncle's blowing. Uncle has also seen a lot of people over the years, all kinds of things, you are simple-minded, you have to pay more attention to yourself. ”

When Wan Ge heard this, he immediately understood what it meant, thinking of Jiang Zhichang's unclear intentions and Jiang Hai's words, he simply bowed his head without explaining, and said in a slightly pitiful tone: "Uncle, don't say it, since ancient times, it has been marrying chickens and dogs." Although this family is not rich, it is really good to treat me fairly. When a woman marries, she doesn't ask for anything rich and rich, she just wants her husband's family to treat her well, so that it won't be difficult, even if her life is hard and tired, it doesn't matter. ”

Jiang Zhichang was so angry by the words of the evening song that his mouth began to tremble, and he pointed to the evening song with hatred: "You say you, how can anyone not want to marry a rich and good family, eat and drink spicy food, and be a broad-handed wife." It's better that you don't want to be motivated, but think of things that you can't do. Think about how much energy the eldest brother has wasted over the years by pulling you up. But as long as you marry a good family, the life of the eldest brother can be a little better, and you will not go to the field to plant rice on a hot day and suffer the hardships. ”

The more he talked, the more he spoke, the more he spoke, the more he spoke, and when he got to the back, he even came out with a late song, thinking that he was sorry for the Jiang family, sorry for their mother's family, it was a big unfilial piety. It seems that Song Ji's family is not rich, and it is a mistake for Wange to marry him. The more I listened to the evening song, the more irritable and annoyed I became.

"Enough is enough, uncle." Wan Ge got up, wiped the tears that had just been forced out, and looked at Jiang Zhichang's distant and cold gaze: "If my uncle came today to reprimand my niece, I think my uncle can go back." Whether my life is good or bad is my own business, if other people want to step on me to climb some high branches, I think that the signs will be extinguished as soon as possible, the Song family is just an ordinary farmer, except for being able to barely feed the family, there is nothing to be greedy for. ”

After a pause, Wan Ge looked at Jiang Zhichang mockingly: "Also, this family affair is chosen by the Jiang family, I don't believe in the situation of the Song family, and they don't know what the situation is." ”

was preached by the junior in person, Jiang Zhichang immediately became angry, slapped the table and scolded the evening song angrily: "How can you talk to your uncle, a mouth full of feces." ”

"Uncle thinks of your mother's goodness, and he comes all the way to see you, to know if you are doing well in the Song family, and to give an explanation to your mother who died early. Hey, it's good that you're a white-eyed wolf, but after saying a few words about you, you pointed at your own uncle and scolded Huai, hating your father. Back then, your mother died young, if the Jiang family hadn't given you a bite to eat, you would still be able to live until now, even if you are not grateful, you will bite back in the end. ”

Saying that, Jiang Zhichang turned around, saw the bow hanging on the wall, took it off, squeezed it in his hand, and said, "Today, let me, who is my uncle, teach my eldest brother a good lesson for you, a wolf-hearted thing." ”

Pinching the handle of the bow and swinging it at Wange with a fierce momentum, Wange was startled and quickly dodged to the side, and the bow fell on the table with a snapping sound, which shook the table twice. If this falls on a person, it will not be able to open the flesh, and Wan Ge turned pale and ran out.

"Dead girl, stop for Lao Tzu." Jiang Zhichang rolled up his sleeves and chased out with a bow.