The married husband is a grandfather

As soon as Liu Yunniang cried, this matter would become troublesome, Chu Da sighed irritably, "Don't cry, eat first."

In the end, everyone ate too much for this dinner. Although Chu Qiu didn't know what happened, everyone looked tense and the atmosphere was weird. He could have eaten two big bowls, but he only ate one. bowl.

Song Qingye helped wash the dishes, and Liu Yuniang dragged Chu Da into the room to talk.

After washing the dishes, Song Qingye remembered his own tofu. He removed the stone and saw that the water had drained and the tofu had already formed.

"This is?"

Chu Yu came over, looked at the white and tender ball, and asked suspiciously.

"This is tofu. It's delicious and easy to make."

"Is it for this during the day?"

Song Qingye nodded, "Yes, the purpose of grinding beans is to obtain soy milk. After the soy milk is boiled, wait until the temperature is cooler before adding brine. After standing still for a while, it becomes bean curd. Pour the bean curd into gauze cloth to drain the water, and then put it in Press heavy objects in the container to drain the water and set the shape. The tofu is all done.”

"It's a pity that I forgot to make wooden trays and wooden boards specially used to hold tofu. The shape is not very good-looking."

Chu Yu heard him talk about how to make tofu, and felt that the process was not complicated, but he didn't know how the taste would be.

Because he had just had dinner, Song Qingye put the prepared tofu into clear water to prevent it from spoiling.

The remaining bean dregs can be used to make bean dregs cakes.

Chu Yu originally came to see Song Qingye, but Song Qingye didn't feel any melancholy or depression at all, as if nothing happened just now.

"Fire the fire for me, I'll make some bean dregs cakes."

Chu Yu nodded, Song Qingye took out the flour, added water and stirred it into a paste, squeezed out the water from the bean dregs and poured it into the flour paste, divided a few points, it had a salty taste made by adding vegetables, and added sugar to match it Sweet okara cake with cherry sauce.

Pour oil into the pan, put the bean dregs paste into the pan and fry until golden on both sides, remove and drain the oil.

Chu Yu was helping Song Qingye to light the fire in the kitchen, and the aroma of the bean dregs cake came straight into his nose as soon as it was made. After eating dinner, Chu Yu felt a little hungry again.

"good smell."

Song Qingye smiled when he heard the words, "Of course, there is nothing wrong with Song Qingye's products."

Seeing his smug little appearance, Chu Yu couldn't help but soften his eyes.

Chu Qiu got into the stove after smelling it, "Second brother, what are you doing again? It smells so good."

"You, dog nose."

Song Qingye pinched Chu Qiu's nose, and Chu Qiu smiled until his eyes narrowed.

Song Qingye gave Chu Qiu a piece of bean dregs cake, Chu Qiu bit into it, it was a little hot, but the taste was so good that he couldn't bear to let go.

"Ah, it's so hot, hiss... ho... so delicious."

After Chu Qiu called out, he took the cake with his hand and ate it with a smile on his face.

Seeing his appearance, Song Qingye couldn't help laughing. Chu Yu sat in front of the stove and looked at Song Qingye and Chu Qiu. The firelight shone on his face, making his eyes look as if there were clusters of flames hidden.

"Send some to Mom and Dad."

Song Qingye gave Chu Qiu a plate of cakes, and asked him to send another plate to Chu Da and Liu Yuniang's room.

After Chu Qiu had something to eat, he couldn't remember anything, and happily took the plate to Chu Da and Liu Yuniang's room.

Song Qingye smiled and shook his head, he was indeed a child.

After tidying up the kitchen, Song Qingye made a cup of tea for himself and Chu Yu, and the two of them sat on the stone bench in the yard and ate bean dregs cakes to cool off.

"Feel sorry."

Chu Yu suddenly spoke, and Song Qingye looked at him suspiciously, "Why?"

Chu Yu put down the teacup in his hand, "My father blamed you today."

It turned out that it was because of this matter, Song Qingye didn't take it to heart, he made a decision in his heart.

"What he said was the truth."

But Chu Yu shook his head, his silent pool-like eyes fixed on Song Qingye, "You and I will go to Li Zheng tomorrow."

Song Qingye didn't know why, he didn't have a household registration, and the two of them didn't have documents. If Chu Yu really wanted to divorce him, he didn't even need a divorce document, just kick him out.

Why go to Lizheng.

As if seeing the doubts in his heart, Chu Yu rarely explained: "Do household registration."

Song Qingye was stunned for a moment, then suddenly raised the corners of his mouth, showing a gorgeous smile, "Your grandma and your father told you to divorce me, you take me to apply for household registration, aren't you afraid they will punish you?"

Chu Yu didn't answer his question, but looked at him seriously, "I won't stop."

Chu Yu's eagle eyes were sharp and fierce, but when he looked at Song Qingye and said these three words, Song Qingye's hand holding the teacup suddenly trembled, and he almost dropped the teacup in his hand.

His ridicule and ridicule immediately circled in his mouth and returned to his stomach.

In the end, he could only answer stupidly: "Yes."

There was no wind on a good night, but Song Qingye's heart seemed to be blown by the spring breeze, moistening everything silently.

In the early morning of the second day, no one talked about the problem last night during breakfast. After breakfast, Chu Da also went to the field with a hoe on his shoulder.

Liu Yunniang whispered to Song Qingye, "Mother knows everything, and mother knows that you are not that kind of child, so why don't you tell mother what's going on?"

Before Song Qingye could speak, Chu Yu came over and called Song Qingye away. Liu Yunniang thought that Chu Yu had something to do with Song Qingye and let him go. Without thinking too much, she took out her embroidery work and started doing it herself in the main room.

Not long after breakfast, some women in the village who had a good relationship with Liu Yuniang came to discuss her sewing work, and seeing her frowning, they asked a few more questions.

Liu Yunniang remembered that Chu Da said that when Song Qingye beat Chu Yueli, many people saw it, and she stopped talking for a long time before she said what was on her mind.

"So that's the case, Yuniang, don't be fooled by Chu Laosan. I was watching at your door that day. Your husband is a good man."

"Ah?" Liu Yunniang was surprised.

The woman was Zhao San's daughter-in-law, who was watching the show that day, and she explained the ins and outs of the matter to Liu Yuniang. When Liu Yuniang heard it, she felt sore at the end, and it turned out that they really blamed Song Qingye.

"Chu Yu's husband turned pale with fright at the time, but Chu's third son was really kind. He didn't help his nephew when he was seriously ill, and he didn't even come to see him. He didn't even show his face when he got married. Fu Lang doesn't know him, and even if he doesn't know him, he is still worried that someone will impersonate Third Uncle Chu Yu and ruin Third Uncle Chu Yu's reputation. It can be seen that he is kind-hearted."

"That's right, many people heard it that day, but the youngest Chu slapped the door panel and called your family Chu Da's name, just like what your husband said, how can a younger brother call his elder brother by his name directly? Isn't that disrespectful?"

Liu Yunniang couldn't help wiping away tears when she thought of Song Qingye being such a kind-hearted child who had been wronged.

After the women persuaded her for a while, Liu Yunniang thought about Wu Lichun again, so she asked.

"Hey, don't mention Wu Lichun. Speaking of which, she is Chu Yu's third aunt, and even said in front of your little husband that he might become a widow in a few days. How can an aunt curse herself like that? Nephew, your little husband couldn't see it, so he went up to her and asked her for an explanation. The little husband didn't do anything, and she peed without even touching her hair. There is really something wrong with Fu Lang's brain."

After Liu Yunniang knew the cause and effect of the matter, she was so angry that she almost fainted, so it was like this!

None of these people seemed to be elders at all, saying that Song Qingye was instigating, and they were the ones who instigated the trouble!

After seeing off Song Qingye and Chu Yu, Li Zheng was still a little dazed, how could such a good-looking person be a man?

Although the Jin Dynasty could marry male wives, the queen of my dynasty Taizu was a man. Back then, she ran around with Taizu and fought on the battlefield. She was a brave and resourceful general.

The Taizu and the Empress had a deep relationship, and there was only the Empress in the Taizu's harem, and she never blushed in her life, which was later passed down as a good story by the world.

Later, the emperors of all dynasties had male concubines, and the folks did not shy away from male wives, but after all, there were many people who played with them, and few people sincerely guarded their male wives to live.

The documents need to be picked up at Lizheng in three days, and the documents here are equivalent to modern marriage certificates.

"I saw that Lizheng's great-great-grandson really likes that bean dregs cake."

Song Qingye chatted with Chu Yu while walking.

"Well, it's delicious."

Seeing Chu Yu's serious appearance, Song Qingye couldn't help laughing, and said jokingly, "It won't be long before the whole village knows that you married a man and went home."

Chu Yu nodded expressionlessly, as if he didn't mind at all.

Song Qingye and Chu Yu were walking on the road, and from time to time there were brothers and girls peeking at Chu Yu, Song Qingye bumped Chu Yu with his elbow, "Hey, I'm peeking at you, you are very lucky."

Chu Yu helped him, "It's good to walk."

Song Qingye had no choice but to stand up straight, and said teasingly: "You said if they knew that your husband is a man, would they think you really like men?"

Chu Yu didn't answer the words, and his expression didn't change, he didn't seem to care about it.

Song Qingye snickered, and the brothers and girls at the side gathered together and whispered.

"That husband is really shameless, he hooked Chu Yu away in the clear sky, you see Chu Yu pushed him away."

"Looking at how he looks, he's a vixen. I don't think Chu Yu will like him."

"That's right, if he didn't make a plan to marry Chu Yu, how could it be his turn to show off his might."

The voice of their discussion was not low, and Song Qingye happened to hear it. Song Qingye rolled his eyes and suddenly squatted on the ground and did not leave.

Chu Yu walked a few steps forward and found that Song Qingye hadn't followed, turned around and saw Song Qingye squatting on the side of the road, and he walked over quickly.

"But where is it uncomfortable?"

Song Qingye didn't speak, Chu Yu really thought that he was not feeling well, frowned and bent down to see if Song Qingye was okay.

Song Qingye suddenly raised his face, and said to him with a smile, "I can't walk anymore, I want Brother Yu to carry it on my back."