Chapter 99 Silver Hairpin
Mrs. Liu tidied up the yard and added a few big red letters with the word "hi" on the doors and windows, then she entered Jiang Jintao's house contentedly holding the box containing the gift.

Most of the gifts given by rural people are ordinary things, such as a pair of shoes or clothes made of homespun cloth.

If you can give a copper hairpin or a copper lock, that would be a very honorable thing.

Mrs. Liu put other things into a box, leaving only the jewelry box sent by Jiang Mingshun.

"Tsk, tsk," she picked up two bracelets engraved with plum blossoms and played with them in her hands, a trace of jealousy flashed in her eyes: "Your uncle has made a fortune, and he can actually add such heavy makeup to the niece in the next room. present."

Jiang Jintao looked at the pair of silver bracelets with bright eyes and said cautiously: "When we pick white fungus this winter, our family will also be able to make a fortune."

Mrs. Liu choked and couldn't go up or down. No matter how dissatisfied and jealous she was, she still had to thank others for finding a way to make a fortune.

Seeing her daughter staring at the things in her hands, Mrs. Liu put the bracelet back into the jewelry box and said angrily: "Okay, don't look at it. I'll put it all in your dowry. Wait until you get married." Take your time and watch.”

Even her mother-in-law didn't tell her to leave some makeup, and as a mother-in-law, she wouldn't covet it.

Thinking of this, she thought with some schadenfreude, wondering if her mother-in-law would be upset if she found out that there was a pair of silver bracelets in this makeup gift!

Seeing Mrs. Liu put the bracelet in the dowry and put it away, Jiang Jintao spread the quilt with her back to Mrs. Liu and quietly breathed a sigh of relief where her mother could not see it.

On March 26, Jiang Jinyu got up early.

It's been a long time since I slept on the same bed with someone. Last night I stayed up until early in the morning to fall asleep, but today I woke up right at dawn.

Jiang Jinyu yawned, splashed a handful of water on his face from the barrel, and immediately shivered from the cold.

"You girl," Mrs. Bai was coming out of the kitchen carrying a hanging pot. When she saw Jiang Jinyu washing her face with cold water brought from the well early in the morning, she immediately rushed up and slapped Jiang Jinyu on the back: "What kind of weather do you dare to take a cold shower?"

"If you get cold, don't cry and yell not to take medicine."

Although it is already March, the weather is still a bit cold in the morning and evening.

Jiang Jinyu staggered when he was photographed, and said with a smile: "Isn't this just an attempt to wake up?"

Bai carried the hanging pot and poured hot water into the wooden bucket. She didn't stop until the water in the bucket started to burn to her hands: "Hurry up and soak in the hot water."

Jiang Jinyu didn't dare to refute, so he honestly took the handkerchief and wet it with hot water and applied it on his face.

Most of the food at home was still in the warehouse, but all the oil, salt, sauce and vinegar were taken to Maxi Lane. The three of them could only drink two bowls of white rice porridge before going to the old house.

Jiang Jinyu thought that her family was the first to arrive, but unexpectedly, after entering the door, she found that there were other people in the room.

"Third brother," Jiang Mingshun raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Why did you arrive so early?"

He subconsciously raised his head and looked at the sky. He strongly suspected that Jiang Mingyao climbed over the city gate and came out. Otherwise, if he had waited until the city gate was opened before leaving, how could he have arrived so early?
Jiang Mingyao smiled and said, "You came out early."

"Brother, did you come back yesterday?"

Jiang Mingshun also sat at the kang table and nodded when he heard this: "I have nothing to do. I will come back early to help."

Jiang Mingyao paused, fearing that his second brother and second sister-in-law would blame him for not helping, so he quickly explained: "The shop is very busy these days, and I only asked for this day off." As he said that, he gently touched his forehead. As soon as I took a shot, I seemed to suddenly remember something: "Blame me, blame me. In such a hurry, I forgot the most important thing."

He took out a long wooden box from his sleeve pocket and placed it in front of Jiang Minghui: "This is a make-up for my eldest niece."

"It's not that expensive, just to express my sincerity as an uncle."

Jiang Minghui laughed, took the wooden box with one hand, and patted Jiang Mingyao on the shoulder with the other: "The elders' congratulations are not valuable or not. No matter how much they are given, they are valuable!"

Seeing that Jiang Minghui was about to take the wooden box to Jiang Jintao's house, Yang quickly called him.

She saw that the box was well made, and she expected that the contents inside should also be good, so she wanted to make a gift for her younger son. It was also a good idea for her older son to think about her younger son. She knew how much the younger son valued his brother, so that the relationship between the brothers would be better in the future. More intimate.

"Minghui, bring it over and let me have a look."

Jiang Mingshun didn't do what he thought, and handed the box to Yang directly. He sat down next to it again, planning to take a look together.

Yang moved his hand forward, put it in the center of everyone's sight, and then opened the box.

"Is this a silver hairpin?" Yang hesitated and took out the thing from the wooden box, squinting and looking at it carefully.

Mrs. Liu, who was still peeking in from behind Jiang Minghui, heard this and her ears twitched. She immediately pushed away her man and leaned over to Mrs. Yang's hand to stare at the hairpin.

Yang originally thought it was a piece of copper jewelry, so he opened it like this, but who knew there was actually a silver hairpin inside!
She glanced at Mrs. Liu who was full of joy, put the hairpin back into the wooden box, and said lightly: "This is too expensive."

Jiang Mingyao smiled and shook his head gently: "Our family's first grandchild's marriage will naturally be held with all our strength."

He glanced at Jiang Jintao's house and said with a hint of guilt: "It's useless for me to be an uncle, otherwise, with Jintao's character, the golden hairpin would be enough."

Mrs. Yang swallowed back her words that she wanted Jiang Mingyao to change to a copper hairpin. Her son had said so, how could she still try to show his disgrace?
Out of sight, out of mind, Ms. Yang pushed the wooden box and motioned Ms. Liu to put it into the dowry box. At the end, she warned: "This is an extra gift from her brother-in-law. You put it away."

The money has already been spent. She must let the Chen family know how much her son values ​​his in-laws. Otherwise, wouldn't all the efforts be in vain?
How to let everyone know about her little son?

Thinking like this, Yang's back straightened even more. She glanced at Jiang Mingshun with her head held high, and then at Jiang Yongsheng. She wanted to say something, but when she saw the big red word "Happy" on the door Swallowed again.

That's all, after all, it was a happy event in her son's house.

The sun gradually rose to its highest point, but no one was planning a meal.

Jiang Jinyu took some steamed buns from the kitchen to Jiang Jintao's house and handed them to several young girls guarding the house.

When she arrived at Jiang Jintao, she had some confusion on her face: "Sister, can you eat it?"

Jiang Jintao wore a bright red gown on her upper body, but her lower body was not red, but a pair of earthy brown trousers.

She wore a red hijab on her head and maintained this look all morning.

It may seem a bit nondescript, but this wedding, with both red clothes and a red hijab, is what the girls in the village have longed for all their lives.

(End of this chapter)

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