When Zhang Yang returned to the village, the village was bustling.
The Cao family didn't have many relatives, so they held a few banquets. The attendees were all villagers, a family of two sitting at the banquet, and some people who came to help. The yard was full, but it was quite lively.
Although it was a second marriage, Cao Daqiao also wore bright red clothes, borrowed the ox cart of Wang Orion's family, tied up red flowers, and led everyone to Dazao Village across the street to pick up the bride.
I received it on time with the help of the village chief at the auspicious time, the firecrackers went off, and the children in the village happily and enthusiastically surrounded the groom and the bride into the yard and into the Cao family hall.
The village chief served as the witness, and Mrs. Cao sat in the upper seat. The newlyweds sang and worshiped the heaven and earth, and then were sent to the new house to take off the hijab.
Then there were shouts and shouts in the courtyard for the banquet to begin.
The second marriage is not so particular. The groom lifts his hijab and drinks a glass of wine, and the bride comes out with the groom to toast at the table.
Song Qiu also saw Fang from close range.
He has a round face and a somewhat amiable personality. He seems to be easy to get along with, but I don't know what's going on inside.
But looking so harmonious, I think he and Cao Daqiao can live a good life, so he won't have to put small shoes on Miao Xiang and make her life easy.
After all, Miao Xiang is just a girl. She will get married in two years. She can also help with a lot of work at home. If she doesn't have free money, it won't hinder her.
Today, Mrs. Fang is newly married, but she does not bring her daughter with her. I heard that she will bring her back with her after three days.
Even though Fang is a widow without a man, and her husband's family is not close to her, she only has one brother, and the relationship between the brother and sister is still very good.
Therefore, when she remarries, her mother's family will naturally come back to her, and her daughter will also live with her uncle's house for a few days.
Song Qiu sat at the table with Old Yuan, listening to the village aunts and grandmothers at the same table whispering that Fang's family looked pretty good, the bridge was blessed, and so on, while eating vegetables.
Mrs. Cao gritted her teeth and cut off ten kilograms of meat to serve today's banquet. She also bought a few big fish and ducks, which were much cheaper than chickens. Together with her own vegetables, she had enough for eight dishes.
It seems okay. Everyone in the village knows the situation of the Cao family, but no one talks about it.
After the banquet was over, the helpers helped clear the table, and the wives and mothers who had finished the banquet gathered together to talk.
Song Qiu told her grandma and prepared to go to the inn.
After a while, the jujube flowers came running with a tinkling sound, and whispered to old Mrs. Deng that Zhang Yang had gone home. When old Mrs. Deng heard this, she didn't sit any longer and went home.
The Zhang family was where old Deng and Zhang Hugua came to sit, so when Zhang Yang came home, Miao was at home with her two children and was about to cook a bowl of vegetable porridge to eat. When she saw Zhang Yang coming back, she was stunned.
Scrambled a plate of eggs.
Zhang Yang was not empty-handed, so he came back with a piece of meat and bought two packs of candies.
When Guangdongzi arrived home, he brought a pack to Zhang Zaohua and asked her to take the stone eggs to eat. The remaining pack was for Lihua and Song Qiu.
As for his milk and teeth, he stopped eating sweets. He also bought two packs of salty snacks, one of which was given to Grandma Yuan.
As soon as Old Madam Deng and Old Madam Yuan entered the courtyard, they received snacks together and looked at each other with a smile.
Old Yuan took the snacks and went into the house, saying at the same time: "I'll come back to get something, and I can still get some snacks to eat!"
Although it was a joke, it was obvious that she was happy.
Zhang Yang grinned as he listened, "Grandma Yuan, eat and watch. If you like it, I'll buy it for you next time!"
"That's great!" Mrs. Yuan happily went into the house. She also heard the old sisters talk about wanting to separate the family. Knowing that Zhang Yang had something to do when Zhang Yang came back, the Zhang family had something to do, so she didn't interfere too much.
Here, old Mrs. Deng led Zhang Yang into the house and asked him if he had eaten.
Zhang Yang said that he had eaten, and his fourth aunt had fried eggs.
Then the grandfather and grandson sat in front of the brazier and chatted for a long time.
Seeing that the sun was shining brightly, Mrs. Miao took Zhang Zaohua to the river to wash clothes. She was not at home, and she was not curious about what the grandfather and grandson were whispering.
Mr. Zhang was lying in the back room and heard a few words vaguely, but they were not very clear.
But he couldn't help but stare.
Separate the family?
This bitch, seeing that he can't move, is now trying to divide the second house?
Why?
The brick house he worked so hard to build is going to be given to that bastard?
Why should he grow a separate part of the shop he bought for Sanfang?
no!
Can't separate the family!
The only way to separate them is to drive the bastards out of the house!
Zhang Laodou was very excited and struggled to get up, but he couldn't muster the strength.
In the end, I could only force myself to calm down.
The eldest brother is smart and the third child is shrewd. He will definitely not be so stupid. He knows that the second wife is not his biological father, but still wants him to get a share of the family property. That will not happen.
This bitch, what's the use of just fooling the fourth child?
The fourth child had nothing in hand and could not make any decisions.
If you want to separate them, then do it. Anyway, he can't move now, and he can't touch the bastard father and son. It's better to separate them, out of sight and out of mind.
Thinking like this, Mr. Zhang is not too worried anymore.
Anyway, the separation of the family was not decided by Old Deng alone. When the time comes, Uncle Dayou and the village elder brother will be asked to be witnesses, and his old uncle will definitely be informed.
If Old Deng dared to take care of the bastard, not to mention that his uncle would not agree, even if Uncle Dayou and the village elder brother were fair, they would not let her divide it like this.
There is no one who lives in this village who has not seen it with his own eyes. He is a righteous man and does not despise Li Dachui's children. He treats them as his own sons and daughters, and raises them with good food and drink. He also gives them wives and gives them wives.
, on the contrary, Lao Deng, his own mother, was often beaten and scolded, but he was always kind.
If Old Deng dared to give up all his family property to a bastard, the whole village would drown her in their saliva.
His behavior in front of the villagers for so many years is not in vain, at least most of the people are following him.
It’s okay that Mrs. Deng doesn’t give anything to her second wife, but if she dares to give it to her, well, let’s see what others say about her!
His old uncle knew what he was thinking, and when the time came for the separation of the family, even if he couldn't speak eloquently, he would probably be able to help according to his ideas and satisfy him.
With his ears propped up, Mr. Zhang listened to what his grandfather and grandson were saying outside without stopping, and he couldn't help but want to hear it more clearly.
You can say that, but what are you talking about?
Wouldn't this bitch tell her grandson about the jade pendant? So that Zhang Yang could take it to please his superior officer and gain a good future?
Zhang Laodou's face immediately darkened, and he couldn't help but feel a little anxious.
But I couldn't hear what was being said outside, so there was no point in hurrying.
Finally, the voices outside stopped, and Mr. Zhang broke into a sweat.
Because someone has been lying in the room for a long time, the smell is not very good, so more ventilation is needed, and the rear window is half opened.
There was intermittent cold wind blowing in, and Mr. Zhang's cover was thick, so he didn't feel cold at all.
But he struggled earlier and opened up the tight quilt, and he was covered in sweat. When the cold wind blew, he couldn't help but sneeze.