Chapter 23 Wine
Not to mention that those villagers believe that the eldest daughter-in-law of the Zhou family came to steal the jar, even the Zhou family themselves are a little suspicious.
Especially the husband of the eldest daughter-in-law of the Zhou family, his face had darkened a lot at this time.
The eldest daughter-in-law of the Zhou family was still quibbling, saying that the jar was given to her by the Li family, not stolen by her.
Jiang Xi sneered: "When did my mother say that she was going to talk to you about the altar?" It's clear that you see that my mother has a good temper and is easy to bully, and it's settled, it is impossible for her to say no and want to swallow a jar in our house. ”
"I remember you coming over in the afternoon, and my grandfather made it very clear that it was useful for our family to buy these things. You come over today, forget it about stealing the jar, you still say that my father is not, my father is an elder, and he didn't do anything wrong, so he can be scolded by you? ”
After Jiang Xi's words, there were more people who accused the eldest daughter-in-law of the Zhou family.
The character of the old man of the Jiang family and the character of the eldest daughter-in-law of the Zhou family are simply in stark contrast, the eldest daughter-in-law of the Zhou family actually scolded the old man of the Jiang family, and no one will stand up for her this time.
"He's just stingy, what's wrong with me taking a jar, I ......"
As soon as the eldest daughter-in-law of the Zhou family opened her mouth, she was glared at by her husband.
"I don't know how important things are, our Zhou family's face will be lost by you!"
The eldest daughter-in-law of the Zhou family was taken back, and before the villagers dispersed, someone in his family sent five cents, saying that she was paying for the jar.
Jiangxi took it, and this is also what their family deserves. At the same time, she knew in her heart that the Zhou family should not swallow this breath so easily.
At this time, in the Zhou family's house, both members of the Zhou family's big house were sitting on the earthen kang.
"Why do you still give them five pennies and silver, we haven't even seen the jar, it's too worthless." The eldest daughter-in-law of the Zhou family complained that she still felt sorry for the five cents in her heart.
Her husband glared at her: "You are embarrassed to say that you just ran to someone's house to steal it for the sake of an altar, you are shameless yourself, and our Zhou family still needs face!" Seeing that it is about to be the season to harvest sorghum rice, our family has so much land, we must be contracted out for help. This offended the villagers, do you think they can help us work in peace! ”
"As for the Jiang family's side, I naturally have a way to rectify them. They have no land themselves, what do they have to rely on to eat, and they are not only here to help us collect some sorghum and earn some subsistence. I've inquired, and they've only been working in the town for two months, so they're going to point to our family in the future. ”
"If you don't like them, then just find a reason to keep them kneeling down and call your aunt, and you still need to argue with them."
The eldest daughter-in-law of the Zhou family's eyes lit up, looked at her husband, and thought that Jiang was still old and spicy.
After dinner, Jiangxi looked at the wild grapes in the yard, and the moisture on them had been dried and could be put into the jar.
The moonlight was just right tonight, and it covered the ground with a layer of silver light.
Jiang Xi looked at the jar in a courtyard, and was worried that someone would come to the Zhou family to make trouble, so after thinking about it, he decided to move the jar into the cellar, so that he could sleep peacefully.
The whole family, except for the old lady, came to do it.
In the end, the big jar was carried in, and Jiangxi was relieved.
"Mother, I'll go and put the grapes in a while, you help me get the sugar I bought during the day, I'll be useful."
After speaking, Jiang Xi turned his head to look at the old man again and asked, "Master, do we have any clean sticks that can be used to mash these things?" ”
The old man thought for a moment, "We seem to have a rolling pin in our house, okay?" ”
As long as it can be used, Jiang Xi nodded.
"Okay, I'll go get it."