Chapter 29

One of Mr. Jin's concerns is his love for the sequel. If he hadn't talked more about Qian recently, he couldn't bear to move her finger.

The window and the eavesdropper, Jin, were very happy.

She wanted to give her cheap dad a thumbs up and a good compliment.

The battle lasted more than two hours.

The final result, of course, is that the old Comrade Jin, who is strong and courageous, saw the bruised Qian the next morning and sat on the threshold crying.

Jin Xiaoxiao sighed: "she won't cry all night, will she?"

Facts have proved that old Comrade Jin is nothing more than a paper tiger. When he wakes up, he withers.

The gold eldest brother stands behind Qian's, coax is also not, don't coax is also not, stay Leng ground rigid in situ at a loss.

I thought it was Comrade Jin who beat his jealous wife last night, but I didn't think he was even worse. There was a red and swollen fingerprint on his left face, three nail bloodstains on his right face, two eyes became pandas, and there was still a little bit of sprouting.

The king patted Qian's shoulder gently. Qian was stunned and gouged out the king: "you heartless son of a bitch, I'd rather strangle you to death than give you a son."

"Your mouth is a little too strong." King sitting next to Qian on the threshold: "come on, don't cry, carefully told outsiders to listen to the joke."

"You're afraid of being laughed at." Qian's nose and tears, cried: "I should stand outside to shout, or let the neighbors see, you are the king of many skills, can beat his daughter-in-law."

The elder King laughed and drooped his head with a dispirited look: "you hit me too. Look at my face. I can't work in the field today."

Smell speech, Qian Shi suddenly Zheng for a while, blink Ba Ba eye, seem to think of something.

She gave boss Jin a push and said, "don't try to stop working in the fields. The cost of this year is not good. If you don't take good care of it, at the end of the year, tell our wives to drink from the wind."

"How much silver do you have“ The king elder brother thought of Qian's private money, casually put forward a sentence.

Without thinking about it, Qian suddenly blew up his hair and knocked down boss Jin. He said angrily, "you worthless goods, and you are still thinking about your mother-in-law's silver."

The gold eldest brother suddenly Leng for a while: "you this woman, difficult also want to keep the silver with the side of the man."

Hearing this, Qian felt guilty immediately: "you... You... You are talking nonsense. The money is for his son to marry his daughter-in-law. Don't worry about it. "

With that, Qian got up and came to meet Jin Xiaoxiao, who was watching.

Well

Jin Xiaoxiao belched to get rid of it. It's your quarrel. Don't hurt the innocent.

In her heart, however, she thought that she had not seen enough of the excitement.

Looking at Qian's murderous way, Jin Xiaoxiao threw out the silver directly.

Qian took the silver and was very happy.

Jin Xiaoxiao thinks that it's self abasement to talk with people like Qian.

The way to deal with the money addicts is to feed her.

Qian accepted the money, immediately changed his attitude, and all kinds of words of concern kept coming out.

Jin Xiaoxiao was too lazy to pay attention and walked out of the yard.

Looking at Jin Xiaoxiao's back, Qian shouts, "good daughter, come back early."

Jin Xiaoxiao sniffed, and the words "good daughter" came out of Qian's mouth. She just felt disgusted. If she cared, how could she not ask her where she was going? When a thirteen or fourteen year old girl went out alone, they didn't worry.

She sideways eyes, clear and bright eyes in the past a trace of cold, disdain the meaning of ridicule overflowing.

……

Wu's elder brother stepped up Uncle Wu's work, set up a donkey cart and waited for Jin Xiaoxiao at the entrance of the village. They drove the donkey cart to Puyang County.

Three moves came to the county, but Jin Xiaoxiao's mood changed three times.

I just don't know if the man is still here.

Looking for a wine shop, Jin Xiaoxiao let Wuda rest.

There were only five or six eight immortals tables and seven or eight benches in the restaurant. The waiter saw them coming in and welcomed them with joy.

"Please come inside, my guest."

Wu Da was very strange. He said in Jin Xiao's ear, "sister, let's go to another restaurant. It's not delicious. We don't even have a guest."

But Jin Xiaoxiao smiles. Her eyes are like a crescent moon: "let's eat here."

The waiter led them to their seats, pulled the rag off their shoulders and wiped the eight immortals table: "what would you like to eat, my guest?"

Jin Xiaoxiao glanced at the shopkeeper and asked, "do you have any special dishes?"

"Babao duck, braised yellow croaker, Cuiyu cabbage, Yinsi bean sprouts..."

The shopkeeper reported more than ten dishes in a row. Seeing that he still didn't want to stop, Jin Xiaoxiao suddenly raised his hand and interrupted him: "just give me four cold dishes and four hot dishes. You can decide the dishes."

"Alas! Well, my guest, just a moment

After about a cup of tea, the waiter carried a mahogany tray and served four cold dishes.

Silver bean sprouts, leek with dried silk, old vinegar radish, sauce beef.

Jin Xiaoxiao motioned to Wuda. Then he picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of sauced beef and put it into his mouth. The meat was stewed for a long time, and the taste was bitter. The beef was not tender, and it was obviously unrefined.

Silver bean sprouts still with green beans, bud tip yellowing, no color, flavor.

Old vinegar radish, radish thick and thin, spicy like no money like a thick layer of the shop.

As for leeks mixed with dried silk, Jin Xiaoxiao even has no desire to eat.

"Bata."

She put down her chopsticks and eyebrows, looked at the waiter and asked in a deep voice, "is this your signature dish?"

The shopkeeper nodded noncommittally: "my guest, do you think something is wrong?"

The corner of Jin Xiaoxiao's mouth slightly smoked. It was not only inappropriate, but tasteless. No wonder there was no customer in the shop.

I wanted Wuda to make a speech, but he took one mouthful after another, as if it were delicious in the world.

Jin Xiaoxiao doubts that the taste buds of Wuda have been damaged after eating bran pharyngeal food for so many years. In the face of this kind of food, they are so delicious.

Helplessly shook his head, Jin Xiaoxiao sighed: "can I ask your cook to come out for a while?"

The shopkeeper looked at Jin Xiaoxiao and Wuda from head to toe. Seeing that they didn't seem to be here to make trouble, he nodded: "my guest, please wait a moment."

In a moment, a stout man dressed in coarse linen, with a kitchen knife in one hand and a frying spoon in the other, came straight to Jin Xiaoxiao.

With a bang, a kitchen knife was thrown directly on the eight immortals table. The rough man's face was shaking, and he said in a loud voice, "you're looking for me!"