evil tiger marries husband

Zhang's mother and daughter, Wen Yufu and Meng Lianpeng are already waiting in the flower hall.

Seeing that Meng Cuiqiao arrived later than her elders, she was about to say sorry, Madam Zhang beckoned him to sit next to her, put a blue and white stew pot in front of him and said: "This is pig skin soup, you can drink it .”

Meng Cuiqiao smiled and said, "Thank you, mother-in-law."

Zhang Ehu said: "Madam, why don't I have one?"

Mrs. Zhang said: "Isn't there still a bowl of soup on the table?"

Zhang Ehu saw that it was a bowl of scallion and egg soup, so he stirred it with a spoon, curled his lips and refused to drink it.

Zhang Xiuyuan smiled and said: "The pig skin soup is specially stewed by my mother for my aunt to drink."

Zhang Ehu saw that Meng Cuiqiao was the only one who owned it, not even a girl, so he muttered softly, "I'm partial!"

Zhang Xiuyuan whispered: "My aunt is still angry about you bullying my aunt."

Zhang Ehu said: "But I have already apologized."

Zhang Xiuyuan said: "Your Majesty is still angry, don't make her angry, she will naturally pay attention to you in a few days."

At this time, Bai Yingyang came in from the outside and sat down beside Mrs. Zhang.

Mrs. Zhang saw that everyone was there, and said, "Get up your chopsticks."

While eating, Zhang Ehu whispered to Bai Yingyang, "Where have you been? I bought lotus cake for you."

Bai Yingyang said: "Where is it?"

Zhang Ehu said: "It won't taste good if it's cold, I'll give it to you later when it's hot."

Bai Yingyang smiled and said, "I'll eat cold ones too."

When Zhang Ehu was in Longfeng shop, he once asked Sister Feng to pack another box of hibiscus cake, now she took it out and handed it to him.

Bai Yingyang wrapped the carton in a handkerchief, put it in his arms and said, "I'll eat slowly at night."

Zhang Ehu thought it was funny, and said with a smile, "You two are so weird, a few pastries are worth keeping so carefully."

Bai Yingyang said: "Are you saying that the two of you are really weird?"

Zhang Ehu said in a low voice: "Yesterday I bought hibiscus cake for Xiaoqiao'er, and it fell to the ground and broke. He still put it on a plate and covered it on the table. I threw it away when it was dirty, but he still wanted to pick it up."

Mrs. Zhang said: "You two are whispering?"

Bai Yingyang smiled and said, "I'll tell Tiger some interesting anecdotes."

Mrs. Zhang said with a smile: "It's a very interesting anecdote, let's listen to it and have fun together."

Meng Lianpeng clapped her hands and said, "Say it quickly!"

Bai Yingyang said: "Once upon a time, there was a couple who had two sons. The elder son was six years old and the younger son was two years old. The couple's family was really poor, and they often didn't have enough to eat or wear warm clothes. Occasionally they bought a piece of sesame seed cake. The two brothers We all have to share the food, and in order to eat more, the eldest son took his younger brother to the forest, threw him off the cliff and died, and then went home by himself."

After hearing this, all the family members were astonished.

Zhang Xiuyuan lived in the boudoir for a long time and was spoiled and spoiled. He had never heard such a story. His hands trembled and his chopsticks fell to the table.

Mrs. Zhang hurriedly said, "Is this true?"

Bai Yingyang said: "Of course it is true."

Mrs. Zhang put down the bowl and chopsticks, clasped her hands together and said, "Amitabha, poor child."

Meng Lianpeng said: "Brother Xiaobaiyang, don't talk about such things, talk about something interesting."

Bai Yingyang smiled and said, "Is this story not interesting?"

Wen Yufu spat: "How interesting!"

Bai Yingyang turned to Meng Cuiqiao and said, "What does Auntie think?"

Meng Cuiqiao frowned and said: "That big boy is so cruel, what's the fun?"

Bai Yingyang sneered and said, "Hehe, so my aunt thought it was cruel, I didn't expect that."

Meng Cuiqiao was furious, and was about to retort, but there are too many people here, and it is inconvenient to attack.

After dinner, Mrs. Zhang walked Mengcui Bridge to Fuguihuakaitang, and said with a smile: "Yesterday I picked out a piece of silk and sewed it into a new shirt. Try it and see if it fits well."

Aunt Xu went to the gauze cabinet and took out a large brocade box, opened it and Meng Cuiqiao looked at it.

What came into view was snow-white silk, with small red flowers inlaid in a patchwork pattern, and the belt was like ink, like countless red plums falling in a vast white snow field!

Meng Cuiqiao was slightly taken aback, spending the whole morning with her mother-in-law yesterday, looking at all the ostentatious items, but she didn't know when she bought this piece of plain tulle.

Mrs. Zhang said with a smile: "It's been more than half a month since you entered the door, and I don't have anything good to give you. I saw that you usually wear elegant jewelry. I thought I didn't like those red and purple hairpins and silver hairpins, so I picked a piece of light-colored cloth and gave it to you." You make a new shirt. I originally wanted Axiu to draw some lotus flowers you like on it, but Axiu said that your painting skills are far better than hers, and you dare not make a fool of yourself. I saw that the round fan you took yesterday was painted with red plums. Think about it If you like it, just sew some little red flowers on it."

Besides lotus, Meng Cuiqiao also loved the Four Gentlemen, and said in surprise, "Mother-in-law, did you sew this shirt yourself?"

Aunt Xu smiled and said: "Miss' female celebrity is very famous in Meilong County, and her craftsmanship is no worse than that of tailors outside." When Mrs. Zhang was a girl, Aunt Xu served in the Wen family. When she got married, she didn't change her words, and still called her "Miss".She is an old servant, and Mrs. Zhang relies heavily on her. She has a lot of status in the Zhang family. She is called Zhang Ehu, Zhang Xiuyuan, Bai Yingyang and other young masters and ladies by their first names.

Madam Zhang smiled and said, "Do you like it?"

Meng Cuiqiao said in a daze: "I like it very much..." stood up and saluted, "Thank you, mother-in-law!"

Mrs. Zhang said with a smile: "There is no need to be too polite as a family." Pulling him to sit down, she said, "I made the clothes of Tiger and his brothers and sisters. You are my daughter-in-law. Isn't it normal for me to make clothes for you?"

Meng Cuiqiao was lonely since he was a child. Although he lived in the Fuyin Pavilion with rich clothes and fine food, most of the clothes were made by tailors. At this time, Mrs. Zhang made a new shirt for him. She was so moved that she almost shed tears.

Mrs. Zhang said with a smile, "Come on, change it up and have a look."

Meng Cuiqiao took off his outer shirt and changed it as he said.

Mrs. Zhang pulled him to the full-length mirror to admire, she clapped her hands and laughed, "It's really beautiful! There is no other woman in this world who can compare to you."

Meng Cuiqiao was a little embarrassed, blushed and said: "Grandma loves you..."

Mrs. Zhang said sincerely: "I was a matchmaker when I was young, and I told many girls about their marriages. I have seen many beautiful beauties, but among those rich ladies and famous ladies, none of them are as beautiful as you."

Although Meng Cuiqiao is a man, he knows he is beautiful, he used to be praised by people in the past, he has long been used to it, and he is not moved by any number of compliments, but today the person who praises is his mother-in-law, and he feels a burst of joy in his heart.

Mrs. Zhang said: "I have one more thing for you."

Meng Cuiqiao smiled and said, "The clothes my mother-in-law gave me are already very precious."

Mrs. Zhang said: "This one is different." Reaching into the closet, she groped for a long time before finding out a tightly wrapped bundle. She put the bundle on the table and opened it layer by layer. It was five layers thick. Finally, a delicate brocade box was taken out of it.

Meng Cuiqiao became curious and guessed: "Could it be something important?"

Mrs. Zhang opened the brocade box, and there were two small brocade pouches inside, both made of yellow satin. She picked up one of the brocade pouches, took out a pair of jade bracelets, and said, "These are for you to wear."

Meng Cuiqiao saw that the pair of bracelets were green and without any blemishes, they were high-quality jadeites, and hurriedly said: "The bracelets are so precious, I can't take them!"

Mrs. Zhang said with a smile: "I specially left the bracelet for Tiger's wife. If you don't want it, who should I give it to?"

Meng Cuiqiao's heart moved, and then he said sadly: "I...I am not Tiger's wife..."

Mrs. Zhang shook her head and sighed: "Tigers are not welcome in Meilong County. I'm afraid they won't be able to marry a real wife." She took his hand, put the jade bracelets on both of his wrists, and said: " You are so good, but you can only be a concubine, what a pity, what a pity!" At first her son was going to marry Meng Cuiqiao, she was lucky to be a concubine, but now that she likes it, she feels it is a pity.

Meng Cuiqiao stroked the jadeite bracelet without making a sound, and asked after a long while, "Is that jadeite bracelet also in the bag?"

Mrs. Zhang said: "Exactly." Take it out and show it to him.

The jadeite bracelets in the other kit are exactly the same as the pair on Meng Cuiqiao's wrist, there is absolutely no difference.

Mrs. Zhang said: "This pair is for the little white sheep's wife."

Meng Cuiqiao smiled and said: "Master Bai will marry sister Axiu in the future, so this pair of bracelets is naturally worn by sister Axiu."

Mrs. Zhang pondered slightly, then suddenly said: "Don't you like little white sheep?"

Meng Cuiqiao whispered: "No..."

Mrs. Zhang said with a smile: "You have been here for a long time. You are called Axiu sister, Fu'er and nickname, but you are called Xiaobaiyang Baigongzi."

Meng Cuiqiao blushed, and pouted, "Bai...he is very bad, and he came up with some bad ideas, teaching the tiger to bully me."

Mrs. Zhang laughed and said, "Little white sheep, he has been playing around a lot since he was a child." Then she said: "He has a very pitiful background. He doesn't even know who his biological parents are. He was caught begging, and his hands and feet were almost broken."

Meng Cuiqiao said: "His parents are really cruel. Tiger said his family didn't want him."

Mrs. Zhang sighed: "Exactly. Fortunately, the tiger passed by at that time and rescued him. Otherwise, I would have been tortured and died..."

Meng Cuiqiao said: "Has the tiger found a relative for him?"

Mrs. Zhang said angrily: "Such cruel parents, they have already abandoned him, why go looking for him again?"

Meng Cuiqiao was slightly taken aback when he heard the words.

Aunt Xu comforted: "Miss, the little white sheep will not leave you, don't get angry."

Mrs. Zhang sighed and said: "Little Baiyang has been looking for relatives, but he only knows his surname is Bai, and he can't even remember his name, let alone anyone else."

Meng Cuiqiao said: "Did his mother-in-law give his name?"

Mrs. Zhang shook her head and said, "It was named by a Taoist surnamed Fan. Taoist Fan said that he has a strong yin energy and 'yin and yang eyes'. He is afraid of being haunted by ghosts, so he was named with a strong yang energy."

Meng Cuiqiao said: "Have Mr. Bai ever seen a ghost?"

Mrs. Zhang said with a smile: "I don't know if I've seen him or not, but when we were still living in the old house, he was always crying, in a trance, and couldn't sleep at night, saying that someone he didn't know wanted to come and pick him up. I asked the doctor to come and see, but I didn't find anything wrong."

Meng Cuiqiao said: "Maybe he saw his biological parents coming to hug him in his sleep, and he didn't want to leave his mother-in-law, refused to go with them, that's why he kept crying."

This sentence was exactly what Mrs. Zhang wanted, she nodded happily and said, "That's true!"

Meng Cuiqiao laughed and said, "It turns out that Mr. Bai is a crybaby. Why does the tiger like being with him so much?"

Mrs. Zhang laughed loudly and said: "Don't look at him crying, he is very stubborn. If a tiger bullies him, he will never cry, and he will fight a tiger!"

Meng Cuiqiao said in shock: "He is so thin, a tiger would kill him with one slap."

Mrs. Zhang said with a smile: "The tiger was still young at that time, and it was not so vigorous." She sighed and said, "The tiger is just like his father. Disciplining the son, if he is disobedient, he will smack his ears, so that the tiger will beat people when the teaching goes wrong, so that no one else will let the children play with the tiger, and the children will hide away when they see it."

Meng Cuiqiao said: "The tiger is so violent, wouldn't it suffocate him to death?"

Mrs. Zhang said: "He was not violent when he was a child, and he often didn't speak for a few days, like a boring gourd. Everyone didn't like to play with him."

Meng Cuiqiao thought: "It's probably because he beats people a lot, so people don't play with him, so he becomes like a gourd. If he doesn't beat people, everyone will naturally want to play with him. He can't get bored even if he wants to."

Mrs. Zhang said again: "The little white sheep came later. He is not afraid of the tiger. If the tiger hits him, he will definitely return it."

Meng Cuiqiao clapped his hands and laughed, "Oh, how bold!"

Mrs. Zhang said with a smile: "That's right, whoever sees the tiger is too scared to run away, but he is as thin as a little white sheep, but dares to resist him, can't get up after being beaten, and still refuses to admit defeat. The tiger couldn't entangle him, so he surrendered first, and since then, their relationship has become better and better. In the past, the tiger didn't listen to anyone, even me and his father, but as long as the little white sheep opened his mouth, he would be more accepting. It’s not too late to get the emperor’s decree, hey, I’m a little jealous.”

Meng Cuiqiao said: "He must have fallen in love with Mr. Bai in his heart. He also told me that if Mr. Bai is a woman, he must marry him."

Mrs. Zhang saw that his cheeks were resting on his hands, his mouth was pouting, and his brows were slightly frowning. She smiled and stretched out her hands to gently pinch his cheeks and said, "Don't be jealous, tigers are simple-minded, nonsense. Don't take it to heart."

Meng Cuiqiao stuck out his tongue and said, "I know, I don't have the same knowledge as him."