[comprehensive] superior skills

The next day, He Xiaomei, who got up early before dawn, stood helplessly at the gate of Liang's house, only waiting for the daughter who the old lady said would definitely return home to appear.

"Mother Qiuyue, you have to come back safe and sound!"

Only then did He Xiaomei, who was eager for a girl, recite the gods and Buddhas in the sky over and over in her mind, and Liang Qiuyue, who survived a catastrophe and would have a future blessing, appeared on the path down the mountain with a man of extraordinary temperament.

Seeing that familiar figure from a distance, He Xiaomei, who was worried that the father and daughter would become more emaciated, immediately burst into tears, "Qiuyue!"

"mother……"

Liang Qiuyue awkwardly blocked the cheap lady who ran straight towards her, "What are you doing here so early in the morning?"

"Mother is worried about you!"

He Xiaomei wiped her tears with a smile, and complained in a low voice: "Earlier, your father was in a coma and your mother didn't pay attention to you. Later, when you went to the mountain to search for someone, you couldn't find them! Since you are not injured Why don't you go home!"

"Mother, don't cry, you don't know what happened to our family if you let outsiders see it."

Thinking of Liang Laosan who protected her from wild boars, Liang Qiuyue said with a guilty conscience: "Dad is not seriously injured, right? My daughter doesn't want to go home. At that time, I was afraid that I would be separated from my father, so I lost my way in the mountains." .Fortunately, I met Brother Meng! Mother, he saved me."

She also didn't know why a good nobleman insisted on saying that he was a mountain hunter as soon as he woke up, and even made up his life experience so that people couldn't find faults.

After thinking hard for a long time, Liang Qiuyue suddenly realized that this must be another amnesia stalk commonly used in the book, no matter how depressed he is now, he will always recover his memory and recognize his ancestors at the most appropriate time in the future.

Thinking of this, Liang Qiuyue shyly pulled He Xiaomei aside and said in a low voice, "Brother Meng came to our house to propose marriage."

"Begging for a kiss?"

He Xiaomei panicked all of a sudden, "Why?"

Although the man never spoke a word from the beginning to the end, she always felt that this man was a little different from ordinary people inside, and it was scary to look at.

"Mom! Keep your voice down."

Liang Qiuyue turned her head and glanced at the man whose face remained unchanged, "Brother Meng said that no matter what the reason is, we will always spend the night together alone. Someone will take the opportunity to tarnish my reputation in the future. He is willing to take responsibility for it."

While talking, she snickered in her heart: "It can be seen that no matter how the nobleman changes his status, the upbringing and responsibility engraved in his bones cannot be erased. Fortunately, I am not an ordinary village girl, so I will not humiliate the other party."

"My mother can't decide this matter."

After hearing this, He Xiaomei dared not speak even more, "Your grandma nods on our family's big and small affairs. You can also see what happened to the two generations of your second uncle's daughter-in-law who didn't get the approval of grandma."

"My grandma?"

Liang Qiuyue spat in her heart, "She has such a good eye, why didn't she find a wealthy daughter for my father and uncle?!"

Seeing that the cheap mother turned pale immediately after hearing this, she hurriedly remedied: "Of course, I am not a picky mother, I just think that marriage is destined, and no one can force it to destroy it. Look at the second uncle's family. No matter how much you can't get grandma's attention, you can have both children and grandchildren, and you can't be too absolute about anything."

"Yeah, you're right."

Speaking of the past, He Xiaomei still hurts her heart, "I am a good daughter-in-law handpicked by your grandma, but I didn't give birth to a boy for your father, which made him unable to hold his head up in the village."

Impatient to hear about these rotten things, Liang Qiuyue followed up and said, "Mother, let's go home first, and we can't let the savior just stand at the door like this, regardless of whether it works or not."

"OK then."

He Xiaomei took a peek at the man in civilian clothes who was standing upright all the time, "It's time for your grandma to get up too, so let's take this Meng..."

The man whose memory was chaotic but still maintained the ability to hear and see clearly said seriously: "Ma'am, my name is Meng Tiezhu."

"It's all because my daughter forgot to introduce her to my mother."

Hearing this embarrassing name, Liang Qiuyue twitched the corners of her mouth, "Brother Meng's ancestors were all hunters in the mountains, because he didn't have much contact with people and didn't like to talk much."

Only then did He Xiaomei smile a little, "It's okay, it's okay, your grandma just doesn't like young people who are used to bragging."

In fact, what really makes her happy is that this child is not only decent in character and appearance, but also has a skill. If her daughter can really marry someone, she will be able to rely on food and clothing.

It's just that the child's father got hurt at the wrong time, if the man hears that the father-in-law has to lie in bed for half a year to recuperate and refuses to accept the marriage, the girl's reputation will be ruined.

At this moment, I was both happy and worried, and Xiaomei He didn't know whether to cry or laugh, so she could only lead the eldest girl and Meng Tiezhu all the way to the dining hall where the Liang family used to discuss things.

Suddenly I heard that the girl who ran away from home not only came back in one piece, but also brought a handsome young man. More than a dozen people from the third room of the Liang family, old and young, all crowded in the palm-sized space in front of the kitchen to watch the fun. The head of the Liang family, who was immersed in medical books and could not extricate himself, was not immune.

Although the consequences of this incident had already been expected, when Song Ci Dexin rushed over from the main courtyard and saw the group of grandchildren who looked more like monkeys being watched than Meng Tiezhu standing in the middle, he still couldn't help brewing. Heartbroken.

"What's the matter, everyone is too lazy to watch the western scenery here, and don't plan to eat today?"

As soon as Song Ci took the seat, he began to arrange work for these daughter-in-laws who were doing nothing but causing trouble, "The third son's family, hurry up and cook! I don't know if your man needs a lot of supplements? Brother Liang, stop for me, if you can run away, the monk can't run away Miao, if you have the ambition, you can take your wife and children back to the old Lu’s house to live; if you don’t have that ability, you can honestly go and serve me the crops! The old lady will tell you clearly, and your brother will spend a year and a half in the future The ten or so acres of Zai’s family’s land will all fall on Erfang. Don’t try to fool people around. We will settle the accounts together on the day of harvesting grain in the autumn. Any less rations will be deducted from Erfang’s household. Don’t worry about your wife and children. If you die of starvation, you can work hard!"

Liang Shan was dumbfounded after hearing this, "Mom, how can you do this?! You want to die of exhaustion!"

"The cattle at home have not been exhausted all these years, how can you work harder than the old cattle?"

Song Ci slapped the table so that it trembled wildly, "If you don't do it, you won't have to eat from this meal, and the food you save will just go to the village to hire people."

"Don't, mother, can't I do it?"

Liang Shan squatted down and wiped his head, and discussed with luck: "The third brother's injury doesn't need to be taken care of for so long. There are still many days before the autumn harvest."

The land at home has been planted, and weeding, weeding, pest control, fertilization and irrigation are usually not a big job, but the autumn harvest is really fatal. If you don't work hard, you can't get back the old grain.

I knew that his careful thinking of Song Ci would not make people get what they wanted, so he rolled his eyes coldly, "It's been a hundred days of injury, let alone your brother has a hole in his stomach. Why, do you think you Dad's nickname is quite pleasant, and you want our family to come out with a short-legged son to carry on your father's career, right?"

While their mother and son were arguing there, Liang Qiuyue, who was waiting to be summoned with Big Brother Meng, did not forget to look carefully at the old lady who was still speaking vulgarly.

On the road, Liang Qiuyue couldn't tell what it was like when she learned from the cheap mother that Liang Laosan, who was seriously injured and on the verge of death, had to be rescued by the old witch at home.

Ignoring the slight guilt, she instead focused on the superb grandma who usually does not show any signs of leakage.

"When two tigers fight, there must be a wound. This old lady will not be worn by others, right?"

While she was thinking wildly, Lu Qianzi, who was trying to resist unfair treatment, somehow said something wrong and poked her mother-in-law's lungs, which stimulated old lady Liang to perform a full martial arts immediately.

If the squabble just now couldn't convince Liang Qiuyue who was full of doubts, now she is really relieved when she sees Mrs. Liang who is holding a firewood stick and making Liang's second child jump all over the ground.

Even though it was embarrassing to make such a mess at home, Liang Qiuyue couldn't help comforting her throbbing chest happily, "I just said, how can there be such a coincidence, how could God let two time-traveling girls get together? Waste of life."

After admonishing the wicked son who hadn't been on the house for three days, Song Ci casually threw the waste burning stick back into the kitchen, "Girl, tell me, what's going on here?"

After brewing her emotions for a while, Liang Qiuyue beautified the process of her meeting with Big Brother Meng according to the prepared draft, "Grandma, the thing is like this..."

Song Ci frowned, "Are you sure this young man came to our house to propose marriage, what about the birth date and betrothal gift?"

Only then did Meng Tiezhu, who was eager to raise his neck to watch, changed his face, and clenched his empty hands, "Today I just came to ask for the opinions of the elders of Liang's family. If you agree, I will make all the preparations."

"Milk!"

Liang Qiuyue just yelled and then shut up. She finally remembered that in ancient times, when talking about kissing a woman, she should not be too active, otherwise she would make the man feel undignified.

Looking at the mournful expression on the elder granddaughter's face, Song Ci sighed helplessly, "Qiuyue, you haven't passed your 13th birthday this year, so it's too early to get married. Besides, your father is sick right now. Have you ever thought about what your parents and sister will do if you let go and leave like this?"

"You don't have to take care of your mother's family if you become a relative!"

Hearing that the old lady didn't say anything to death, Liang Qiuyue couldn't help but said happily: "People say that a son-in-law is half a son. Brother Meng has no relatives in his family. He will naturally take care of his parents like me in the future. If grandma hates my young age, we can first Marriage is not a bridal chamber!"

It is not uncommon in the books that the young wife marries early and waits until Jiji to consummate the house, and it is not unfounded to think about it.

Now that the time and place are favorable, what if she doesn't establish a husband and wife status with Brother Meng, what will happen in the future when a vicious female supporting role appears.

Just like what Liang Qiuyue said, no matter how much you cover up what's in your bones, you can't change it.

Although she didn't feel how shocking her words were when she blurted out, she felt something was wrong when she saw the Liang family who had suddenly become silent.

"Brother Meng..."

The slightly timid Liang Qiuyue tugged at the sleeves of the person next to her, "Do you think I'm right?"

There was a hint of confusion in Meng Tiezhu's eyes. He looked down at the uneasy Qiumei and hesitated for a moment, but he still couldn't bear to say a rebuttal, "What Qiuyue thinks is exactly what I think in my heart."

Forget it, after all, the wife is still young, and there is still time to teach her slowly after she gets married.

As if he didn't want to look at the pair of little enemies who were more in love than Jin Jian, Song Ci pretended to turn around and asked He Xiaomei who pricked up his ears to hear the news: "The third family, I think you and Liang Shi also agree to this marriage gone?"

"Mom, we..."

He Xiaomei said, "We don't ask the child to be rich, as long as she is willing to not regret it in the future. Besides, Qiuyue lived with the Meng family's offspring on the mountain for two days. ..."

"Oh, forget it."

Waving his hands disheartened, Song Ci said regretfully: "There are no parents who can twist their children. I have learned about this matter 20 years ago. Meng's boy, if you really want to marry my Qiuyue Come early to make an appointment. Our old Liang family is not a family that sells children and daughters, as long as you follow the old calendar in the village, ask the matchmaker to go and don't let outsiders pick out the unruly places, everything will be easy to talk about."

"Thank you, grandma, for making it happen!"

The milk that Liang Qiuyue yelled out of excitement was really sincere and willing, but it was a pity that it was not unusual at all for Song Ci, who had long been familiar with the past and the future.

She only hoped that Liang Qiuyue could stay in Liangjia Village honestly with Meng Tiezhu after she got married, and she would be thankful for not going out to harm others.

First a disaster happened in the family and soon another marriage was married, no matter how you look at it, it seems a bit unreal.

In order to celebrate the eldest granddaughter's marriage and entertain the new son-in-law, Song Ci specially asked the third daughter-in-law to kill an old hen that was laying eggs to entertain the guests.

After the lively meal, Liang Qiuyue led the new uncle to the third bedroom to see the bedridden old man. In just half a day, the news that the Liang family was about to hold a wedding was widely known in the village.

You don't need to ask to know that Lu Qianzi, the funeral star, wanted to avenge her mother-in-law's injustice and even wanted to restore the reputation of the old Lu family, so she diverted everyone's attention with the stories Liang Qiuyue and Orion in the mountains had to tell.

To be honest, if this kind of gossip spreads on other girls, if they don't say that they are so ashamed that they dare not meet people, they will also get seriously ill, but who made Lu Qianzi unlucky to meet Song Ci and Liang Qiuyue.

The former believes in using force to crush everything that can be done, and the latter is too lazy to have the same knowledge as the ignorant natives, leaving Lu Qianzi, who is constantly fanning the flames behind his back, busy for nothing.

If she hadn't met Meng Tiezhu, Liang Qiuyue might have used the cheap father's injury to make a big fuss to get Sanfang out of the old Liang's house completely, but the unexpected marriage contract now made her change her mind.

Compared with the girl from the Liang family who was leading the family, she was more comfortable doing things as a married woman. At least she didn't have to worry about her hard-earned family business being left by her parents to her younger brother who needed to carry on the family.

Liang Qiuyue, who secretly weighed the pros and cons of the past, began to put all her energy on Brother Meng, and accompanied him every day to search for wild animals back and forth in the mountains, and by the way admired his handsome kung fu that could hurt people by flying flowers and picking leaves.

After all, Meng Tiezhu, who lost his memory, was still the extraordinary youngest son of the general's mansion. He insisted on building a house of his own in just one month by virtue of his own ability, and he even took advantage of his spare time to sell wild things in the town to gather together. I accepted the betrothal gift that Mrs. Liang was talking about.

This brand-new wedding house is closer to the foot of the mountain than the Liang family's house. In order to prevent accidents, Meng Tiezhu not only planted traps outside the house, but even the surrounding walls are made of extremely hard bluestones. The old and the weak, women and children are not afraid of being disturbed by villains and beasts.

Everything is ready and only owed to the bride. Seeing that Liang Qiuyue went to the future Xiaojia every day, rain or shine, and didn’t even have time to come back to eat, Song Ci made the decision to return Meng Tiezhu’s betrothal gift as it was and filled in a dowry of six taels of silver. The money and two [-]-jin bags of rice noodles were sent over as a dowry.

Although this dowry is not rich, it can be counted in Liangjia Village, but Liang Qiuyue, who got married as she wished, didn't pay attention to this little money at all. A wedding to remember for a lifetime.

Finally getting rid of the biggest anxiety factor in the family, Song Ci looked at the courtyard not far away with red candlelight flickering and said with a smile: "Tie Zhu is good everywhere, but the family background is a bit weak, I hope Qiuyue can be with him in the future." Live your life in peace."

Looking at the old lady in a good mood, Liang Shan, who sent his relatives back instead of his brother, smiled and said: "I guess the Meng family is like the deserted village gathered under Shitou Ridge. They are all destitute people who have left their homes."

Otherwise, how could a dunduan family live incognito in the deep mountains for so long? If it wasn't for that girl Qiuyue who ran into Meng Tiezhu by mistake, he wouldn't know that Orion lived in the back mountain.

Glancing at Liang's second child's face, seeing that the upper layer of green skin didn't even cover the moonlight, it was obvious that he was exhausted from the busy work these days, so Song Ci turned around and walked home with his hands behind his back, "It's a happy day anyway, no matter how old you are, Whether or not the Meng family serves wine, our family should always have a good meal to meet the occasion."

Regardless of whether the son is good or bad, he is always the flesh and blood of Mrs. Liang. If she does too much, the original owner will feel distressed. Why don't you beat a stick like a beast and feed some sweet dates, and it will also cure the second child. Unscrupulous temperament.

Sure enough, when he heard that the old lady was going to make a good meal, Liang Shan, who was listless and followed behind, immediately ran home excitedly, yelling to go to the kitchen to help light the fire and cook.

After returning home in three dynasties, Liang Qiuyue with a shy face and Meng Tiezhu, who is still undiminished even with two hares, went home together to visit relatives.

After greeting Liang Shi, who was already able to walk a few tentative steps, and having a reunion dinner with Mrs. Liang, the eldest granddaughter of the Liang family never showed up again as if she had forgotten about this relative.

Unlike He Xiaomei, who was secretly sad and weeping, Song Ci was happy to let the couple close the door to live their own lives, as long as they didn't bother anyone.

The ordinary life passed by little by little, and when Lu Qianzi's niece and daughter-in-law were pregnant, and the crops in the field needed to be watered diligently because of the high sun, the head of the Liang family, who hadn't been a monster for a long time, suddenly sent a message A piece of bad news that sounds terrible, Liang Qiuyue, the second wife of the Liang family, was detained by the county magistrate along with her new husband because of a civil dispute.

The author has something to say:

Song Ci: Everything is inseparable from routines. The scumbag author wants to know whether Tie Zhu feels tired when he meets such a lovely wife. =, =

Five blessings come to the door, okay~~