The most powerful minister in the world

At dusk, watch the spring swallows holding mud in their mouths and gliding on the orange-red background like a shadow puppet show.

After crossing the small bridge, morning glories covered the yellow bamboo poles. Wild flowers were luxuriant beside the flowing water, and peasant women were washing their clothes.

On the narrow road, the straw hat nods and smiles, and the new mud on the hoe always returns the old mud.

When smoke rises from the kitchen, whose bride stands in front of the door and softly calls her enemy?

"Yeah, it's useful. It's so flashy. Look at you, this Bion thing. You buy these pounds of stuff every day. What are you doing?"

Jingxi followed the old man walking around to the small village at the foot of the mountain. Just when he was looking forward to the farm life, he was shaken by the sudden shouting and cursing.

The sound was very close, and it seemed to be the house next to the big locust tree.

Just when Jingxi was listening to the excitement, Chenchen suddenly pulled his sleeve and said, "Brother, don't be afraid. My mother is only cruel to her own people and is very polite to others. She is a famous knife-mouthed tofu in eight villages in ten miles." Heart."

Jing Xi's mouth twitched when he heard this, and he pointed at the scholar-looking man who was driven out with an inkstone and said, "Is that your father?"

Chen Chen blew his nose and said, "Although I really don't want to admit it."

Li San also wanted to watch the excitement, but without saying anything, he shouted sternly: "Don't let me down yet!"

Jingxi yelled, put her down, handed her the shoes and said, "They stink."

"Better than yours, huh? Where's the old man?"

Only then did Jingxi realize, where is Old Man Sun?

Looking around, I saw him sitting on the millstone smoking a pipe, and an old cow mooed at him unhappily in the haystack beside him.

When Old Man Sun saw everyone looking at him, he waved and said, "Come and sit for a while. It takes a lot of time to smoke."

Jingxi took off one of his insoles and put it under his buttocks, then sat next to Old Man Sun.

As soon as she sat down, Li San kicked off the other shoe and placed it under her own butt.

Jingxi didn't have the time to be familiar with her at the moment, as several people were watching the show with great interest.

After cursing for almost two cups of tea, the rather tough hostess finally felt that it was just a waste of words.

Then he shouldered a broom that was at waist level and stepped out of the threshold with one foot.

Jingxi held his breath and watched quietly as the hostess gradually revealed her true identity. Surprisingly, this image was not what Jingxi had just imagined.

There's nothing like a pockmarked face, a pudgy waist, thick lips, or small oval-shaped eyes.

This person, Chen Chen's mother, is not stunningly beautiful, with a standard figure and a somewhat pretty face.

However, due to housework, it is slightly sallow.

At this time, she was rolling up her sleeves while chasing her married husband. After a while, she saw the sky covered with loess, and screams could not be heard.

"Well, listen to the shouting, it's almost done, let's go." Old Man Sun suddenly put out the cigarette pot and said.

Jing Xi blinked in confusion and looked at Old Man Sun taking the lead: "Can you hear this?"

As Jingxi spoke, he stood up and put on his shoes. He pushed Li San, who was also confused. When he saw her leaning on the millstone blankly, she raised her head after being pushed: "What are you doing!"

"Zou Le, do you want to stay here all night?"

"Oh, oops, my leg is numb, please help me."

Jingxi rolled his eyes, helped her up, and put on the other shoe. Li San murmured: "A hero among women, so strong."

"That man is too cowardly, and that woman doesn't know martial arts."

Li San rubbed his legs and watched Jing Xi scratching the soles of his feet on the stone pier and accidentally stepping on dog poop. He curled his lips and said, "I think you will probably be like this bear in the future."

Sun Shuhang covered his face and tightly protected the inkstone in his arms, crying and complaining to his grandmother, but he did not dare to say anything wrong with his wife.

"Hey, you brat, it's almost over. How many years have your breasts been dead? I'll tell you carefully and I'll take you away tonight."

When Sun Suihang saw that his father was back, he crawled to his side like an earthworm and shouted with runny nose and tears: "Dad, my son almost couldn't care for you until he died."

"Son, uh-huh, uh-huh, nothing has been accomplished. I only have this thing in my arms. Let me use it as a coffin book for you, uh-huh, uh-huh~"

Lao Suntou sighed and said: "A son is of no use, but a daughter-in-law is. It's up to you to die. Don't worry about me. Go down below and bring a message to your mother."

"Ah? What are you talking about?" Sun Shuhang raised his head and temporarily stopped crying.

Old Man Sun said sincerely: "Thanks for listening to her and marrying such a good wife. Thank her for her decision on my behalf."

The last line of defense in Sun Shuhang's heart collapsed at this moment, with that cry and that artificial body language.

Jingxi was stunned for a moment. Who are the people in this family?

Similarly, regarding such issues, dignitaries in the capital often commented on the Jing family in this way.

Speaking of which, when the daughter-in-law saw Old Sun's head coming back, she hurriedly came up to greet him. While talking, she didn't forget to throw the broom hard on Sun Shuhang's body, causing him to cry out in pain.

"Dad, why are you back so early today?"

Old Sun stepped aside and said, "Oh, I met a young couple by the lake over there. I looked really pitiful, so I took them back to our house for a simple meal."

"Hey, we have a guest!" The daughter-in-law stepped forward and looked at Jing Xi and Li San carefully, her eyes shining brightly. "Tsk, tsk, look at how handsome this girl is. She has good taste and knows how to choose men."

Li San still wanted to refute her, but that sturdy shadow was dangling in front of his eyes, so he thought he might as well forget it. It wasn't true anyway, so let them talk.

"Okay, come in quickly, I'll go cook."

"Sister, let me help you." Li San followed behind and said.

The daughter-in-law resisted: "How can that be done? You are guests, how can you let the guests cook? I can do it myself."

Jingxi interrupted and said with a smile: "Sister, I still don't know what to call you?"

"Hey, I'm a bitch, I don't have a famous name, everyone in the village calls me Sister Qiao."

"Sister Qiao, my mother-in-law is very good at cooking. Look at you, today..." Jingxi glanced at Sun Suihang, who was still rubbing the ground and trying to wet the yellow earth with his tears, "It's been hard work. Let her help."

Li San glanced at Jing Xi secretly, turned around and said with a smile: "Yes, Sister Qiao, Grandpa Sun saved us in the first place, why can't we be so happy?"

Sister Qiao wiped the towel on her waist and said a little embarrassedly: "Is this okay?"

"Is it possible that Sister Qiao is afraid that my cooking will not taste good and will be a waste of food?"

Hearing this, Sister Qiao hooked Li San's hand and said with a smile: "See what you said, let's go and try your craft tonight."

Li San and Sister Qiao had barely taken two steps out when Jing Xi shouted from behind: "San'er, I want a very spicy dish!"

Li San kept applauding, then turned around and cursed: "I won't kill you!"

Sister Qiao also secretly gave a thumbs up and said, "Yes, that's it. No matter how handsome a man is, you can't coddle him, or else he might bite his nose in his face."

"I still have to learn this from you."

As soon as two women get to know each other and smile, one or a group of men are bound to suffer.