Chapter 19: The Past of Blacksmith Zhu
Pei Bingwen glanced at his brother, his brother is tall, handsome, affectionate, has good land at home, and has craftsmanship, after his father lost his mother's family, he took on the heavy responsibility of the family and taught himself carefully, such a good brother is naturally worthy of the best lady.
Pei Bingwen pursed his lips and didn't speak.
Pei Hanfei said with a smile: "The Zhu family is not good, then it is a good thing to withdraw from the family, you can relax, my brother will definitely be able to marry a sister-in-law who treats you well." ”
What I was thinking about was the little lady of the Xiao family that Liu Qi said, and I don't know what that little lady looked like?
Pei Bingwen thought for a while, put away his sorrow, and only resented the Zhu family in his heart, and secretly swore that he would make the Zhu family look good in the future.
Blacksmith Zhu returned home on the afternoon of the second day, and as soon as he got home, he saw Xia sitting on the stool with a gloomy face, and when he saw him, he said angrily: "Yo, I still know that I came back, and those who don't know still think that I am an inn here." ”
Blacksmith Zhu didn't raise his eyebrows, ignored Xia Shi, who was sitting in the middle of the house, and strode straight past her, about to go to the blacksmith room in the backyard, he was very busy, and he didn't have time or the leisure to worry about this mother-in-law.
When she passed by, smelling the smell of fat powder coming from the other party, the anger in Xia's heart, who was ignored, rose even more, and she glared at Blacksmith Zhu, "You stop me!" ”
Blacksmith Zhu's footsteps paused slightly, and his tone was impatient: "I'm very busy, I don't have time to talk to you." ”
"What? When you have time and the fox spirit outside is upside down during the day, you are impatient when I say a few words? Zhu Dali! Do you still have a conscience! Don't forget who you Zhu Dali can rely on today? If it weren't for my father, you'd be just a begging for food called Hanako right now! Xia's face trembled, and his voice was sharp.
Hearing her talk about the past, Blacksmith Zhu's face suddenly became gloomy. He fled to Baigong County, where his hometown flooded, the embankment burst, countless fertile fields became the sea, houses fell and trees fell, and he was the only one who survived of his family of seven.
It was Xia's father who took him in and left him to be a sprinkler apprentice in the blacksmith shop, and later saw that he could endure hardships, his brain was flexible, and he knew how to repay his kindness, so he had the idea of letting him get rich.
Xia's father only got a daughter when he was old, and he was naturally distressed, and because he opened a blacksmith shop, his family was quite wealthy, and he responded to this only daughter since he was a child, and he also raised his daughter's temperament to be so strong, and he could get a sentence of innocence and liveliness when he was young, and his temperament was not easy to be bullied, but when he was older, marriage became a thorn in Xia's father's heart.
The one who came to the door to marry was either for the handicraft shop, or the disabled, or the family was poor, in short, there was no one who made Xia's father look at it, and the son-in-law candidates who Xia's father liked had no intention of his daughter, saying that she was too spicy and strong, and she was afraid of restlessness in the family if she married.
Father Xia was shocked to realize that his many years of favor had raised his daughter's temperament crookedly, but now it was too late to change it, until he met Zhu Dali who fell at the door of the house.
Zhu Dali had just suffered a great change at that time, his family land was destroyed, and his blood relatives were all killed, he knew that even if the flood receded, he would have nothing when he went home, so he agreed without much thought, just one point, he didn't bother. Father Xia hesitated for a while, thinking that the Zhu family would leave him alone to inherit the lineage, so he agreed as soon as his heart softened, and only asked Zhu Dali to treat his daughter well in the future, and not to take a concubine.
The two hit it off, and Father Xia has since taught Zhu Dali the art of striking iron, and only waited for Zhu Dali's filial piety to get married.