Chapter 213: Martial Arts Double/Cultivation
Mrs. Xiao's heart and liver hurt, Xiao Lao Er ate death and lived a life, originally the family lived together, saying that they ate from the public school, but in fact, they were all Xiao Sikong's silver, they had only been in and out of the house over the years, but they had saved some silver, and Xiao Sikong did not give less to the family.
But in addition to Xiao Jingai, there is also Miaorong who also wants to get married, won't a few concubines and concubines need to get married in the future?
Are they only living in the second room?
No man is content.
She didn't dare to say that she regarded Xiao Jingai as her own, but this dowry was really a lot, and it was almost like this dowry for people like them.
What else do you want to do, bring her all the money to finish?
When he saw Xiao Zhongcheng that night, he told all the complaints in his belly, and Xiao Zhongcheng stroked the few remaining beards, which was also a headache.
The girl is not a worry-free person, and the lady is not a person who can hide her words, but he is tired of visiting others outside every day, and he has to decide right and wrong when he goes home. Fortunately, the girl is about to get married, so let's stop.
"It's inevitable that the little lady doesn't have a little vanity, maybe it's the dowry of the eldest lady...... It's also red-eyed, you don't have to worry about it, let's just have a clear conscience. Xiao Zhongcheng said slowly.
Mrs. Xiao sneered:
"What is her eyes red, and she doesn't look at what she is trying to grind, how much dowry does she want our family to pay for that little dowry? There is no money, not even a word of human speech. This is your upside-down daughter, their family pointed out that our dowry is enough to live, and it is too little. Don't look at the dowry of the Xie family! ”
"Just looking at other people's good, but not thinking about her own badness, is it not her own doing?"
"Alright, alright, endlessly." Xiao Zhongcheng was excited and lost two more beards, yes, just this trend, his beard was lost to Xiao Jingai as a dowry.
"After half a month, I have been married and married, and there is not much time in front of you, so you can be tolerant and tolerant. How many more days can I bounce in front of you? You're also in your thirties, so what's the competition with your own daughter? ”
Mrs. Xiao's angry willow eyebrows rose: "My own daughter? My own daughter wants to chill me so hard outside, I'll strangle her! ”
"You just opened your mouth and said to me, why don't you take good care of your daughter, can I die if I don't touch the dark twice in front of outsiders?"
"You are also called a royal historian, the daughters in the family are uneven, and they shout at me when they encounter something, if you don't love to mix everything and support Erniang, I can't do anything, why don't you even have a little majesty in front of her."
Speaking of this, Mrs. Xiao couldn't get angry, so she grabbed Xiao Laoer's beard and pulled it outside.
"Get out, which concubine and aunt you like to go to, don't answer in front of me!"
Before Xiao Zhongcheng could count the numbers, he lost a few more beards, and the door was plugged in from the inside.
"Get out!"
Several girls outside the house looked at each other, and they all moved their eyes to various corners that were not related to Xiao Zhongcheng.
The second lady stirred up the family, and the next time Zhongcheng and his wife quarreled, it was because of her. This time it was an escalated version of the previous violence, and they all heard the wailing voice of Lord Zhongcheng outside, and it was heartbreaking.
Xiao Zhongcheng asked Mrs. Xiao to slap her face on the spot, and let her subordinates see the joke, and made a big red face and ran to the house of the concubine in the backyard to ask for comfort.
Until the second watch of the drum, Mrs. Xiao called the housekeeper to her with a gloomy face, and forcibly pulled out thirty percent of Xiao Jingai's dowry list.
The housekeeper said hesitantly:
"This is all Zhongcheng's eye, isn't it good to take it out rashly? The second lady is not authentic in this matter, and the left and right are about to get married, so it is better to have the face of Zhongcheng, for the sake of the second lady to provoke the disharmony with the Zhongcheng couple, it is inevitable that the gains outweigh the losses, Mrs. is cautious. ”
The housekeeper is the dowry who married into the Xiao family with Mrs. Xiao, and she can say this and dare to say it.
Mrs. Xiao waved her hand, and her mind was decided.
"If I don't give her some color, she'll be a bully. Orchestrating my mother-in-law in front of outsiders, I won't be so good at anyone's house, I'm good enough. If Xiao Lao Er still has to fight with me for this little thing, it's a big deal to tear the noodles, who is afraid of whom? ”
The housekeeper persuaded hard, but seeing that Mrs. Xiao was still unmoved, she really wanted to have a hard time with Xiao Zhongcheng, so she didn't say more, but just shook her head and retreated.
However, to the surprise of the housekeeper, Xiao Zhongcheng learned the next day that Mrs. Xiao had withdrawn 30% of the second lady's dowry, and she was just chirping, acquiescing to Mrs. Xiao's actions, thinking that she was also dissatisfied with the second lady in her heart.
Not to mention that Xiao Jingai knew what kind of meal he did after the dowry was taken away by thirty percent, Xiao Baoxin was excited and didn't fall asleep for half a night when he added makeup.
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"Lady, if you don't sleep again, the sky will be bright." Tonight it's Caiwei's turn to be on duty at night, the lady doesn't sleep, and her little maid naturally can't sleep. But she was sleepy, and her upper and lower eyelids were fighting.
Nestled in a small ball on the couch in the outer room, yawning and listening to Xiao Baoxin tossing and turning.
Xiao Baoxin snorted, when she didn't want to sleep?
She also wants to sleep, but can't sleep, what can she do?
Just when Cai Wei was in a daze and was about to fall asleep, she only heard a plop, Xiao Baoxin stiffened a carp, got up and punched on the ground.
The lady got what she wanted, and finally took down Xie Changshi, which was overly excited.
has been playing four or five sets of punches, and Xiao Baoxin fell asleep soundly in less than half a column of incense on the couch.
Cai Wei suddenly lost her sleepiness and didn't fall asleep until dawn.
As soon as it was early in the morning, Tang Li first called Cai Wei up, knowing that Xiao Baoxin slept late, so a few big girls were busy first, so that Xiao Baoxin slept for another half an hour, and Mrs. Xie roared urgently to pull Xiao Baoxin up from the couch.
"It's going to be married, and it's like a dead pig. When you get to your in-law's house, you are not allowed to be so lazy and make people laugh! ”
Mrs. Xie Zhang Luo, Daliang's wedding is based on the ancient system, it is the wedding chapel in the evening, and the bride's family has a whole day to prepare and tidy up, but countless lessons tell them that time is never enough.
When Xiao Baoxin got up, he first asked her to take a shower and change clothes, and then tied up her hair bun and wig together, and tied it into a bun, and she was busy for a long time.
It was already noon when eating, and Zhang Luo Luo Luo had just changed the shirt of the wedding dress first, and while Mrs. Xiao had not come over to help, the private moment of the two mothers, Mrs. Xie stuffed the beautifully patterned booklet in her arms into Xiao Baoxin's arms.
"What is this?" Xiao Baoxin opened it curiously.
Not...... A booklet for dual cultivation of martial arts?
Before Mrs. Xie could speak, she made a big red face and kicked out the maid ring, before she talked to Xiao Baoxin about the role of this booklet.
"You're going to be a bride right away, that's what you should know."
'Mother, what the hell should I say, I'm so shy. ’
'What do other people say to their daughters when they are mothers...... I would have asked if I had known. ’
‘…… The son-in-law should be okay, if the cave house can't work, then it's too tricky. ’