Chapter 163 Comparison

"Since Auntie knows, why don't you tell me?"

Mrs. Xiang gave her a sideways glance. She was really stabbing her in the heart.

"Auntie?"

"Has the little guy you mentioned been tied up yet?"

"Okay, okay, I just can't read and can't write her name."

"You're so stupid, make a bullock cart, go to town, and find a ghostwriter to write it."

"You don't have to spend money?"

"I'm really mad at you."

"You have a man to support you, but I don't. I have to spend every penny sparingly."

"I'll give you the money to get this matter done quickly."

"Good class."

The two of them looked in the direction of the banker's new house, talking to each other.

At this time, several carriages came from the direction of the village entrance, and Mrs. Qian sent the girl in to inform them.

After a while, everyone inside came out.

The carriage stopped at the entrance of the courtyard. Qian stepped forward enthusiastically and helped Mr. Qian and Mrs. Qian get out of the car.

When everyone saw the people in the car behind, their faces showed displeasure.

Especially Qian: "Father, mother, didn't we agree that only you two and Baorong will come?"

They smiled awkwardly and said: "We have separated into different families and have become more honest. When we came here, they cared about your sister and wanted to come and have a look. They promised not to cause trouble. They will no longer treat you like before."

Qian, a dignified and gentle man, used foul language for the first time.

"A dog can't change eating shit!"

Baorong chuckled: "Sister, let's go in. Saying this outside will make people laugh."

Mrs. Huang stepped forward and took Mrs. Qian's hand affectionately.

"In-laws, long time no see, let's go in and chat."

"Okay, okay, let's go in and talk later."

In this way, Mrs. Huang took the lead and welcomed everyone in the Qian family into the courtyard.

Zhuang Dashan walked in front and introduced to them:

"Father-in-law, mother-in-law, my daughter-in-law hired someone to build this. It may not look big, but it is very exquisite. The old house over there is exactly the same as here."

He took everyone to visit the new home, and then led them to the living room to sit down and rest.

With Mrs. Huang here, there is no need for Qin Yue to intervene.

"My mother-in-law, my father-in-law, how is this house?"

"Not bad, really good. We only live in Dashan and Baorong. The place is enough."

Zhuang Dashan looked at Qian Baorong, and she nodded to him, expressing her confidence, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

Mrs. Qian is really satisfied with this home. She plans to wait for her daughter to get married, and she and her husband will come to stay for a while.

Wan'er poured the brewed tea for everyone.

Mrs. Huang pointed to the tea cup: "My mother-in-law, my father-in-law, please try it. This tea has a unique taste, and there are herbs in it that can nourish your body."

The Qian family hurriedly picked up the tea cup and took a sip.

"Well, it's good, the taste is very unique."

The Qian family drank tea and looked around.

The last time the Zhuang family came to Qian's house, they wore common clothes. Why were they all made of silk and satin this time?
Mrs. Qian quietly asked Mrs. Huang: "Isn't this family very low-key? Why are they all dressed like this? The materials are better than what we wear."

Mrs. Huang smiled: "You forgot, last time your second daughter-in-law said she was shabby and a country bumpkin."

Mrs. Qian was so embarrassed: "My Qian family did something wrong in this matter. I also punished them afterwards and even divided the families, which made you laugh."

"Every family has its own scriptures that are difficult to recite. You also know that my family's affairs are all like that."

The two old men got along very happily. Here, Zhuang Dashan accompanied Mr. Qian.

"Try this."

Mr. Qian took it and took a closer look: "How come there is such a fruit in this season?"

"My daughter-in-law asked someone to bring it from the south at full speed. She also planted it at home, but it's just not the time to bear fruit."

The big golden banana makes people salivate when they look at it.

Zhuang Dashan broke it open and each person got one: "It's soft, glutinous and sweet, most suitable for the elderly and children."

The three sons and three daughters-in-law of the Qian family came.

They wanted to see the banker's joke, but when they entered the yard, they realized that it was not they who were making fun of others, but they themselves had become fools.

The clothes are better than theirs, the jewelry is more expensive than theirs, the furniture is made of green mahogany, the tea is something they have never drunk, and even the fruits are rarely seen by them.This time, it's upside down.

Zhuang Dashan specially left a bunch of large purple-red grapes and brought them to Qian Baorong.

"Here, you like something to eat."

Baorong's face turned red and she nodded slightly.

Seeing the loving look of the two of them, Mrs. Qian and his wife couldn't even close their mouths with laughter.

They looked at Zhuang Dashan and said, "Your miso and pickles are famous in Jeju. Can you let us go and have a look?"

"Okay, after lunch, I will take you there and take a look at my crops."

Here, Zhuang Dashan, as the host, entertains the Qian family.

Mrs. Xiang and Mrs. Qiao sneaked over, holding the door open and looking inside.

"Zhuang Dashan's Yue family is here?"

"Humph!"

Mrs. Xiang stared inside, and this time she finally saw her ex-husband's fiancée.

After seeing Qian Baorong, she compared him with him in her heart.

My appearance is not as good as others, I am older than others, I am not as tall as others, I am illiterate, but others are well-educated and courteous.

After all the comparisons, there are only four words to describe it: feeling ashamed.

Seeing Zhuang Dashan and Qian Baorong loving each other in the living room, she was so angry that she almost bit her lip.

Mrs. Xiang turned around and walked back, Mrs. Qiao chased after her.

"Auntie, auntie, why don't you watch it?"

"It's bullshit. They are better than me in every aspect. If you continue to look at me, I'll be pissed to death."

"What's the point? You have to marry whether you're good or not, that's all."

Mrs. Xiang returned to her previous seat, and she glared at Mr. Qiao:
"You know what the heck, I had no choice but to commit myself to him. Is it the same as Zhuang Dashan taking the initiative to propose marriage?"

"So you didn't marry voluntarily?"

"Humph, Zhuang Dashan, you are a piece of shit, you like the new and hate the old, you climb high branches and abandon your wife who is the chaff. This is not allowed by heaven."

Mrs. Xiang cursed so fiercely that Mrs. Qiao didn't dare to snort.

No matter how bastard she is, she still knows that Xiang married first, and Zhuang Dashan cannot remain a bachelor for the rest of his life.

But she couldn't say this. The more she said it, the angrier Xiang would become.

Mrs. Xiang took out a dime of silver from her purse and gave it to Mrs. Qiao.

"Tomorrow you go to the town and write down the names of two people, Qin Yue and Qian Baorong. When you come back, tie up a cloth man and stick her on it too."

"Huh? Do you want another one?"

"The remaining money will buy you snacks. The sooner the better. I don't want to see these two people again. The sooner they die, the better."

Looking at Xiang's ferocious face, Qiao's heart trembled.

In the banker's living room, Mrs. Huang was talking to Mrs. Qian about the banker.

"My mother-in-law, you don't know that Dashan's son has just passed the exam and will continue to take the exam in the future."

Mrs. Qian was surprised: "So, the banker can be considered a scholar?"

"What do you mean? It's originally better than my family. So far, we haven't produced a single scholar."

"No, I heard that Donghai's grandson is also studying now. Is he going to end this year?"

"No, I'm still young. Let's study for two more years before talking."

After hearing this, the rest of the Qian family swallowed their saliva and looked at Zhuang Dashan.

Everyone was secretly thinking about whether they should have more contact with this brother-in-law in the future.

Just then, the courtyard door rang.

Dashan got up and went to open the door. When he saw Ji Mingtang, he was stunned.

"Sir, why are you here?"

"There is a happy event in your family. As a parent, how could I not come to congratulate you?"

Dashan's inner thoughts: I'm afraid you have a premeditated plan and came uninvited. I'll let my daughter-in-law take care of you later.

Ji Mingtang entered the living room, and everyone stood up.

"Master Ji!"

Ji Mingtang looked around the room, and when he saw the three daughters-in-law of the Qian family, they quickly lowered their heads.

"Why are they everywhere? It's really disappointing."

"Sir, sit here." Zhuang Dashan greeted.

(End of this chapter)

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