Chapter 186: His face was swollen

Xia Qiqi also followed everyone into the front yard of Lao Zhang's house at this time.

She didn't come to join in the fun, she just happened to change the steamed buns and changed to Lao Zhang's house.

But I didn't expect to see such a powerful scene.

Mrs. Xia and Mrs. Zhang hugged each other, each with red eyes, comparable to an angry female beast.

The faces of the two people were colored, Mrs. Zhang's face was scratched, Mrs. Xia's hair was missing a lot, and the bare marks on the top of her head were too obvious.

These two old women, who are more than a hundred years old together, are ruthless characters.

Silently, make the other party not like a person, and a ghost is not like a ghost!

Mrs. Xia Xia Qiqi has seen it, and she is spicy, but she didn't expect that Mrs. Zhang is not far behind, it seems that on weekdays, she fights with the women in the village!

You slap it, I slap it, and the faces of both of them are swollen like steamed buns.

In the end, each other spit blood foam from their mouths, and it seemed that they were not lightly injured.

Seeing that this tug-of-war was about to go on endlessly, the men of the Lao Zhang family who received the news, as well as the men of the Lao Xia family, rushed here one after another.

Lao Zhangtou and Old Man Xia took the lead, and everyone wasted their strength, and finally pulled the two women apart.

After pulling it away, Mrs. Xia still kicked in the direction of Mrs. Zhang, looking like she would not stop without killing Mrs. Zhang.

Mrs. Zhang also took advantage of the fact that everyone was here, and scolded in her mouth: "Lao Xia's family, let me tell you, in the past ten years, you exchanged small steamed buns for our family every year, as well as other people's big steamed buns in the village, let me tell you, this year you don't want our old Zhang family to suffer this dumb loss!" ”

Mrs. Zhang scolded angrily, and most of the people in the village understood what was going on.

After all, Mrs. Xia relied on the 29th day of the lunar month to exchange steamed buns to take advantage, and the people in the village have long spread it.

But everyone tacitly did not refuse.

After all, when it comes to the New Year, everyone wants to be auspicious, suffer a loss, and just endure it.

But now, on the bright side, those who have suffered a big loss because of this matter can't help it.

Everyone has made up their minds in their hearts, and now they want to be the same as the old Zhang family, and they will not change the steamed buns for the old Xia family!

Old Man Xia's face was very ugly, because many people in the village, looking at him, were all laughing and accusatory.

It seems that the change of steamed buns was instructed by him.

In fact, he didn't care about the backyard women at all.

"Old Zhangtou, this matter ......" Old Man Xia originally wanted to find a staircase to come down.

But Lao Zhangtou didn't give him a chance.

"Old Xiatou, I know this in my heart! Your family has been taking advantage of it for more than ten years, and it's enough! My mother-in-law doesn't have much knowledge, but she's not an unreasonable person!

Don't say that she can't bear it today, even I, a big man, can't bear it, you hurry up and take your mother-in-law and your little steamed buns, and get out of the house together! ”

Lao Zhangtou deliberately accentuated a few words about the small steamed buns, which was enough to see how much he didn't like Mrs. Xia.

Old Man Xia's face was blue and white.

"Old Zhangtou, I can explain this matter! My mother-in-law didn't mean to take advantage of you! That steamed bun...... That steamed bun was made by my daughter-in-law, and my mother-in-law hasn't done kitchen work for many years! ”

Old Man Xia explained stubbornly.

It just so happened that he saw that Xia Qiqi was also in the crowd, and then saw Lu Jiu next to her, holding a steamer, he hurriedly said: "Old Zhangtou, if you don't believe it, you let Qiqi girl open the steamer, and the fourth daughter-in-law makes small steamed buns!" ”

was called by name, Xia Qiqi twitched the corner of his mouth.

What are you kidding, how could her mother make a small steamed bun?

Even if her mother makes small steamed buns, she will do it herself today, it won't be small, okay?

"Master, don't you want it!" Xia Qiqi deliberately made an embarrassed appearance.

When she said this, Old Man Xia naturally thought that what her family made was smaller than what Mrs. Xia did.

Or, there is only a steamed bun in it, after all, the four rooms have not been good, and there is no food allocated to the four rooms in Tibet this year.

The four-room family is used to it, and he is definitely reluctant to make big steamed buns.

At this moment, Old Man Xia was full of thoughts about relying on the disaster to save his face.

So after Xia Qiqi seriously refused, he said angrily: "Let you open it, you will open it, what's the ink?" ”

Lu Jiu on the side, his eyebrows were wrinkled, and he was just about to throw away the steamer in his hand and the old man Xia's dry rack.

Xia Qiqi was dragged by Xia Qiqi on his waist, and Xia Qiqi reminded him in a very small voice, "Ah Jiu, give it to him!" ”

Lu Jiu was stunned, and then a blank expression appeared on his face.

However, he still handed the cage drawer to Old Man Xia.

Old Man Xia happily took the cage drawer and opened the lid on it in front of everyone.

He was so confident that he didn't even look at the steamed buns in the cage drawer, what the size was.

Until the rest of the village let out an exclamation in their mouths, and the contempt in the old man's eyes became more and more serious.

Old Man Xia lowered his head and looked at the steamed buns in the basket drawer in his hand.

In the cage drawer, four steamed buns, each of which is very large, even compared to the steamed buns made by other families, it is not inferior at all.

That's not the point, the point is the shape of the steamed buns, which look very cute.

One of them looks like a pig, with a round belly, but it looks much better than a steamed bun made in the shape of a pig.

"Old Xiatou, this is what you said, your daughter-in-law makes small steamed buns? What did the seventy-seven girl bring here? Old Zhang Tou snorted coldly.

The others were originally just watching the play, but now they are also speaking fairly.

"Old man, this is your mistake, everyone is from the same village, look up and don't look down, you say you take advantage, forget it once or twice, do it every year, what's the matter?!"

"That's it! This steamed bun isn't worth much! Moreover, everyone is begging for good luck, and I haven't heard of anyone who made a fortune by exchanging steamed buns!

If you really want to make a fortune, when spring comes, your family will pack a few more acres of land, sweat more, and earn more money in the crop field than you can get from exchanging steamed buns now! ”

The crowd said one sentence after another.

Old Man Xia's angry mouth was crooked.

If there was a hole in the ground now, he would definitely not want to think about it, just go into it, and never come out for the rest of his life.

But he still wants to continue to be a man in the village.

Old Man Xia said to the old man: "This matter is our fault, I'll go back and let them make big steamed buns, and then exchange them for you!" ”

"Don't! I can't stand it! Your family's steamed buns are expensive, our old Zhang family is not qualified to eat them! Lao Zhangtou hurriedly waved his hand.

Then, in front of Old Man Xia, he asked Xia Qiqi, "Qiqi girl, can you exchange your steamed buns with my family?" ”

(End of chapter)