Not only the women in Changping Village stretched their necks to watch, waiting for the women of the Zheng family to come over, but the Lao Jiang family was also prepared.

No, this was the third time that Old Jiangtou came to the second room of the Jiang family. The old man was holding a dry tobacco pole behind his back and in his hand. After entering the yard, he first looked at the kitchen on the left to see if Zheng Xiaoqin was cooking in it.

There was no movement in the kitchen, and then Old Jiangtou went into the main room. In the main room, Zheng Xiaoqin was clearing the tables and chairs with him, and it was difficult to watch with his big belly.

Seeing Lao Jiangtou coming over, Zheng Xiaoqin quickly came over and called "Master", then held up a chair and asked Lao Jiangtou to sit down.

Although outsiders looked down on Zheng Xiaoqin for not respecting herself, in Lao Jiangtou's eyes, this "no self-respecting" woman in front of him was already his real grandson-in-law, and she was carrying Lao Jiang's great-grandson in her belly.

Even though he had a big belly and had tidied up the main room so well, Old Jiang Tou was very satisfied when he came into the house and had hot tea to drink.

"Xiaoqin, who is Xianjun?" Lao Jiangtou asked.

Zheng Xiaoqin hurriedly looked at the door of the house: "Xianjun is still sleeping, should I wake him up?"

"When is this? Why are you still sleeping? Go wake him up quickly!"

Old Jiangtou sat at the table with a dark face and took a sip of the tea made by his grandson's wife. While he was waiting for his grandson to wake up, the old man stared at Jiang Er's memorial tablet and was distracted.

Second child, you have such a hard life. If you didn’t leave, how wonderful it would be now!

Zheng Xiaoqin's deliberately lowered voice came from the west room. After a while, Zheng Xiaoqin came out on her own.

"What about you? Where's Xianjun?" Old Jiangtou saw his grandson's wife's appearance and realized that she must not have called Jiang Xianjun.

Not only did he not scream, he probably felt wronged.

Lao Jiangtou didn't ask anything, and only told Zheng Xiaoqin: "I saw that you guys didn't have breakfast. You go to the kitchen to get something to eat on the hour, and I'll wake him up!"

Zheng Xiaoqin understood that her grandfather had deliberately moved her away so that she could talk to Xian Jun more easily. Zheng Xiaoqin nodded meekly, turned around and went to the kitchen.

Looking at the clumsy figure of his granddaughter-in-law, Old Jiangtou sighed. What a smart and well-behaved girl. It was a bad fate in her previous life that led her to marry into this family. If the parents of this girl knew that their daughter was married, it would be a disaster.

How sad would it be to be unable to call yourself a man for one day?

Lao Jiangtou entered the wedding room with a dark face.

The curtains in the room were not drawn, the tents were not rolled up, and the room smelled of alcohol and the strange smell of vomiting.

Old Jiangtou looked around and found that all the dirty things had been cleaned up by his granddaughter-in-law, but the smell was too strong and had not dissipated for a while.

Old Jiangtou went over and opened the curtains, and the room suddenly became bright.

Old Jiangtou came to the bed again, rolled up the curtain, and saw that Jiang Xianjun was snoring in his arms, and his exposed arms were obviously still wearing the wedding clothes he wore when he got married yesterday!

Lao Jiangtou ripped off the quilt, picked up the tobacco pole in his hand, and hit Jiang Xianjun. While beating him, he scolded: "You bastard, you are still sleeping right now. What kind of bad marriage have you made?"

Jiang Xianjun was beaten by Lao Jiangtou. He turned over and rubbed the place where he was beaten. He muttered, "Master, what are you doing? Are you going to let me sleep?"

Old Jiangtou was so angry that he directly hit Jiang Xianjun's head with a dry tobacco pole: "Sleep, sleep, sleep, you know how to sleep, what day is it today?"

Jiang Xianjun covered his head, obviously stunned.

"Today is the day when your mother-in-law and uncle and sister-in-law are here to bring you hair oil. Why don't you get up and get ready? I'll see what you do when people arrive soon."

"Give me hair oil?"

Jiang Xianjun thought about these words, and his head, which was so dizzy from sleep, finally regained its clarity.

"Ha, sir, you're overthinking it. The Zheng family won't give you combing oil. This girl will just spill it when she gets married!"

"What are you talking about? Xiaoqin didn't just pop out of a rock. Even if she gets married, she still has parents and sisters-in-law!"

"Master, I'm not lying to you. It's true. You can see what her parents think when you see what dowry they gave her."

Jiang Xianjun was wrapped in quilt and sitting on the bed like a Bodhisattva, sleepily talking to Lao Jiangtou.

"Besides, she told me this herself last night. Before she got married, her parents, brothers and sister-in-law made it clear to her that our Lao Jiang family didn't send any betrothal gifts at the beginning, and their family would not give any dowry or hair oil.

There’s no need for us to come back for the next three dynasties.”

"ah?"

Jiang Xianjun opened the quilt and jumped out of bed, grabbed the tea on the table and drank several large sips, burped, and then said: "They made it clear to Zheng Xiaoqin that this marriage with our family is not theirs.

What makes her unhappy is that Zheng Xiaoqin refused to listen to her advice and had to get married, and getting pregnant before marriage made them all lose face."

"If that's the case, then don't have any contact with each other in the future. They have sons of their own and don't expect to enjoy the blessings of me as their son-in-law. And as for us, don't even think about relying on their father-in-law's family. That's what it is anyway!

"

Lao Jiangtou was dumbfounded, why would you bring someone like this? What kind of in-laws are these? Are they simply enemies who have never seen each other again?

"Never mind the attitude of the Zheng family, now that Xiaoqin has married into our Lao Jiang family and has become your wife, you must be good to her." Lao Jiangtou slapped the edge of the bed hard and scolded Jiang Xianjun loudly.

"Look at you, what do you look like?"

"Xiaoqin is pregnant with your baby, and you don't feel sorry for her?"

"Don't you want to support this family and live a lively life?"

Jiang Xianjun dropped his head after being scolded by Old Jiangtou, and remained silent for a long time.

Seeing him like this, Lao Jiangtou couldn't bear to criticize him any more, so he patted his shoulder and softened his tone.

"Xianjun, please listen to my advice. If you are in this situation and there is still a girl willing to marry you and live with you, don't let her down."

"When the baby is born, regardless of whether it is a boy or a girl, the door of the second bedroom of our Jiang family will be up again. Your father, Izumi Izhi, will be pleased."

Jiang Xianjun was silent for a while, and finally raised his head, the corners of his eyes turning slightly red.

"Master, I listen to you and live a good life."

Old Jiangtou smiled and said, "Okay."

"Knock knock knock."

There was a gentle knock on the door, and Zheng Xiaoqin's voice came from outside.

"Xianjun, are you up?"

Jiang Xianjun glanced at Old Jiangtou, who quickly winked at him to signal him to respond quickly.

So, Jiang Xianjun replied angrily: "Get up."

"Get up," Zheng Xiaoqin said outside the house, "I've cooked breakfast. Do you think it will be placed on the table in the main room? Or will it be delivered to you in the room?"

Jiang Xianjun glanced at Lao Jiangtou again, intending to ask.

Lao Jiangtou glared at Jiang Xianjun, and raised his hand to make a gesture to hit him.
Chapter completed!