Chapter 148

"Master, I don't want a wife. I'm still young."

Si Yao was hurriedly walked towards Nancun by Jing Chao, who was a head shorter than him, carrying his collar. He didn't dare to resist and had to bow his body to keep up with the pace.

Jing Chao paused, squinted his eyes and stared thoughtfully at his lower abdomen for a while, then moved forward with a flick of his chin, "I don't care! Let's make do with it! If you don't have a child next year, you can use it anyway if you bury it in the soil." No more!"

The braided beard tied with a red string slapped on his face, and Si Yao was almost blinded by the blow.The cold wind blew into the eyes, and tears filled the eyes, "I'm talking about age."

"It's useless to talk less. The younger generation in this village started talking about marrying a daughter-in-law when they were sixteen or seventeen. Once the new year is over, you will be nineteen. Others carry their babies around to pay New Year's greetings. You don't even have a girl who delivers a purse. Don't be shy. !"

Si Yao stepped on the muddy country road with one foot deep and the other shallow, the muddy water splashed, and the corner of his mouth curled up in a silent mockery.

Don't laugh at the shame of being a teacher at 79, okay?
"Master, to be reasonable, there are still many girls who give me purses," Si Yao retorted in a low voice.

"You take it! I don't take your crap!"

When he mentioned this, Jing Chao became even angrier.The peach blossoms of the three apprentices are very prosperous, but no one can take a branch back to show him!
Especially Wen Yuan, Yingying and Yanyan were flying around in the mansion, but none of them came to him.Up to now, there is not even a concubine, one is more outrageous than the other!
Si Yao choked up and shut his mouth honestly.

Who wants to receive such a ghost purse, seeing their shy and timid appearance makes goose bumps all over their bodies.

Young women are the most troublesome. Sometimes they get sick, sometimes they hurt. They cry a lot and need to be coaxed.From wealthy families to royal harems, everyone who has been diagnosed and treated is like this, and they all vomit.

With this free time, he might as well prepare a few more medicines and sell them to those people who love to coax their wives with stupid money.

Jing Chao walked like flying, dragging the reluctant Si Yao to the kitchen effortlessly.

Zhu Yu was not there, it was too hard for Huiru to take care of dozens of people eating and drinking alone, Xuemei must have gone to help.

Passing by the large drying yard, there were only a few women sitting there working. Seeing Jing Chao dragging a young man who was three times more beautiful than the beauty in the painting, they all greeted with smiles.

"Father Jing, is this your son too?"

"Yes, yes, he is the second child at home~ I have to take him to see his wife, I'm leaving!"

"Haha, let's go, let's wait for the wedding wine~"

Si Yao glanced at it quietly, and found that the woman here was completely different from the villagers he had seen before.

I touched my face secretly, and there was no mud. They didn't seem to be very surprised by his appearance?
It's a very ordinary appreciation, like looking at a fat cabbage, very calm.

Passing through a row of wooden sheds, Jing Chao and Si Yao stopped at the door of the kitchen, took a step back and looked Si Yao up and down.

Like a kind old mother, she straightened the loose collar of his robe, straightened the jade crown, and straightened the crown belt.

He glanced at his crane cloak with distaste, and muttered, "It's so rich, take it off." After speaking, he raised his hand to pull the tie, and he hung the crane cloak on the hook for drying vegetables under the eaves.

"Am I a pro-disciple?" Si Yao curled up his stiff mouth, and took off the crane cloak on him gracefully, never thought that he would be cold?
"Tsk, all in red, flirtatious, I don't know if Xuemei likes it or not." Jing Chao looked at him with distaste, and pushed him into the kitchen with broken jars.

If it weren't for being suppressed by Master's force value, he really wanted to turn around and leave.

It's just to pick up Master and go back to the villa. Who cares if a village girl likes him or not?

What an absurdity!
Stepping into the stove, a gust of warm air blows towards your face, accompanied by the beany smell of soybeans ground into pulp.

On the right hand side of the door, there is a row of wooden frames with wooden boards, on which there are neatly arranged chopsticks for cutting vegetables, large and small baskets and dustpans filled with selected vegetables, condiments, and various dry goods soaked in clay pots of different shades.

There is a row of shelves nailed to the wooden wall, hanging all kinds of knives, ladles, colanders, spatulas, and fences.

There is a row of cabinets on the left hand side, and a row of earthen vats, jars, and water urns on the ground.

All kinds of cured meat are hung on the beams of the house.

The sparrow is not big, but has all internal organs.

Fortunately, he also scanned the vegetable market in the county town, and he was afraid that he would come to the village to eat bran-swallowed vegetables. It seemed that he had overconsidered.

Ah, all the money was spent, so heartbroken!

A large stove, two large pots and a small pot with a deep belly were built in the innermost part.

The milky white soybean milk in the pot was bubbling and bubbling. Standing beside the big stove were two girls with blue cloth scarves on their heads. Their backs were facing the door. It seemed that the cloth was probably from the same stock as the master's.

The shorter one was stirring the soybean milk in the pot with a long and smooth wooden stick.The taller man bent down and pulled up the four corners of the sackcloth tofu handkerchief spread on the Shau Kei, twisting them together neatly.

A well-shaped wooden frame is used to separate a large wooden barrel under the shaukei. When the tofu wrapper is twisted, the remaining soybean milk wrapped in bean dregs will splash down into the wooden barrel along the bottom of the shaukei.

Then, she twisted the tofu handkerchief and pressed it hard on the bean dregs.His slender legs were stretched straight, his waist was lowered and his shoulders raised, and he raised his head to talk to the girl stirring the soybean milk.

Even though he was wearing a patched thin jacket and thin cotton trousers, Si Yao couldn't help but praise that this back view was much more eye-catching than the noble ladies who were posing in front of him.

Jing Chao proudly elbowed Si Yao, "Look how capable the daughter-in-law I picked for you is, she has a good temper, she can make clothes and cook everything!"

Si Yao secretly rolled his eyes.

Is Master talking in human language? The matchmaker has as many girls as she wants.

Which temper is bad?

Which one can't work?

Does he need to be hungry?
"Second daughter-in-law, let's see who I brought for you! Hurry up, stop what you're doing~"

As soon as Jing Chao opened his mouth, Huiru and Xuemei, who were working, both turned their heads, and their eyes fell on Si Yao who was full of impatience, and turned their heads to look at each other.

"Sister Xuemei, who's yours?" Huiru teased and sized Si Yao up.

I always heard Father Jing complimenting Sister Xuemei on their second child at the dinner table.Every day, the second daughter-in-law screamed one by one. No matter how I corrected it, I would not change it. Everyone gradually got used to it.

This guy looks pretty good, but his face is a bit stinky.

Well, my uncle is more pleasing.

He is good-looking and has a good temper.

"What are you talking about?" Xuemei stared at her in embarrassment, and couldn't help but cast a glance at Si Yao's face.

What does the Jing family's second child who is active in the mouth of Jing's father look like this?
After all, he is Mr. Jing's brother, and his looks are really one in a million.With icy muscles and fine bones, his appearance is more beautiful than that of a woman.

Looking at his indifferent and disdainful eyes, he probably felt that she was taken advantage of by saying that she was called the second daughter-in-law by Father Jing.

Youyou sighed, stood up straight and smiled gently at Jing Chao, "Father Jing, please don't call me again from now on. Just my first name, okay?"

She really couldn't find a place for reasoning, she didn't want to take advantage of this cheap...

She also suffers...

 Thanks to the book friends of the starting point for the reward!

  Because the starting point is not the main site, there is no background message prompt for rewards, so I don’t know what the name of the book friend is (ˊˋ*)
  Yesterday, I reviewed a show operation, and my data fell out of the top [-] best-seller list. My heart hurts!
  But the boys are still very powerful!I'm getting fat again!
  Hahaha~ The boys kicked me back on the list again!
  Love you guys!mwah!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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