Li Jun shocked everyone in the Song family with his embroidery skills.
Mrs. Song was shocked. Seeing Li Junxiu's natural behavior, she didn't know what to say for a moment. When Li Jun asked about Song Huiyue's marriage, she subconsciously said: "Not yet."
Li Jun immediately said: "Very good."
Then he inserted the needle and said to Mrs. Song very sincerely: "I have been in the Song family for two months. I can see that Mrs. Song wants Mrs. Song to stay at home. I have a very good idea, which is to recruit a son-in-law.
, but since there is no decent man living in the family, we cannot recruit an outsider who doesn’t know his background when looking for a son-in-law.”
Mrs. Song was stunned: "You mean... you want..."
She couldn't say the rest.
How could this man, who had been living at home for two months, think of becoming their son-in-law?
Li Jun knew at a glance that Mrs. Song had misunderstood him. He picked up the needle and scratched his head: "It's not me who thinks about it, it's him who thinks about it."
He pointed at Yin Xiao, not looking at Yin Xiao's face, and continued to speak seriously to Mrs. Song: "There are three single men in the family who know everything about her, Tan Ran, Yin Xiao, and me."
Aunt Lin corrected him: "Two."
They had no idea about this man who kept saying he wanted to rebel.
"Okay," Li Jun accepted her correction, "Tan Ran is not included, so the only two left are me and Yin Xiao. As far as I know, Yin Xiao is younger than Mrs. Song, but you see
, Yinxiao is young and mature, and he is also tall, similar to a man of eighteen or nineteen years old. Moreover, he is also very handsome, wouldn’t he be a perfect match for Mrs. Song?”
Then he patted his chest: "As for me, I can't say that I don't want to do it at all. Your food is very good and I miss it, but I have the world in mind and I want to be a great person in the future. I can't stay here to do it.
It's really a pity to have a son-in-law at your door, but in order to repay your hospitality these days, if my career is hopeless and my wife is not married, I will still be willing to come to my house - I hope the cook at home has not been changed by then."
His well-organized words stunned everyone present.
Tan Ran, who was sitting at the gate, stared wide-eyed and opened his mouth wide enough to put an egg in. He thought to himself that he was worthy of being a rebel. He could even say so confidently when he married into a wife.
Seeing no one refuted, Li Jun looked at Song Huiyue: "Ms. Song, I have solved a major life event for you, you should thank me."
Song Huiyue smiled and nodded: "Thank you."
"You're welcome, you should thank me for this." Li Jun nodded with satisfaction, lowered his head and prepared to continue embroidering, but found that the sky was too dark, and the light of the oil lamp was not enough for him to distinguish these extremely similar colors, so he put down his things and put the
The stool was given to Yuan Yuan again: "Come on, this light is not good for my eyes."
Song Huiyue waved to him, holding a bamboo strip knife in her other hand, and said with bared teeth: "Come to me, and I will light an oil lamp for you as big as the mouth of a bowl."
Li Jun saw her smiling maliciously, and raised his legs to run away, but Yin Xiao jumped up, grabbed his collar, and dragged him into his room.
The door closed with a "pop" sound, and there were two more crisp "pop" sounds.
Li Jun's crying and mumbled voice came from the room.
It seems that he is accusing Yin Xiao of "biting Lu Dongbin and not recognizing a good heart."
Mrs. Song stood up in a hurry: "Why did they start fighting again?"
Aunt Lin grabbed Mrs. Song and said, "He even dares to arrange the marriage of the eldest lady, so he should be taught a lesson to prevent him from talking nonsense like this when he goes out!"
Mrs. Song sighed and sat down, then listened nervously to what was going on inside, worried that Yin Xiao might have beaten someone up.
Li Jun has a bad mind, so she is kind to her subconsciously. She hopes that Song Qinghui will be treated kindly by others when he goes out.
The sound of Li Jun banging on the door came from inside the house. While banging and shouting for help, he opened the door a little and pitifully exposed his head.
The next moment, Yin Xiao grabbed his bun and dragged him in, and the door closed with a clang.
The dull sound of fighting was heard in the house again. Yin Xiao was merciless and beat Li Jun until he screamed. After the beating, Yin Xiao opened the door and kicked Li Jun out.
Li Jun's face looked like a dye vat was opened, covered in bruises and scars. The scars that were originally scary were no longer so scary. Anyway, Yin Xiao had beaten him into a pig's head.
He walked up to Mrs. Song angrily: "Your daughter is so bad, I won't be your live-in son-in-law!"
After saying that, he reached out and wiped the blood under his nose.
Song Huiyue stood up, patted her butt, and told Mrs. Song that she was going to eat at the night market on the small pier. Mrs. Song held back her smile and asked her if she had any money. She would eat and come back.
It's better to go out to avoid fighting at home.
As soon as Li Jun heard that he was going out to eat, the pain on his face immediately stopped. He raised his legs and followed him: "I'm treating you. I have money."
He earned a lot of money in Jinmingchi, enough for him to spend.
Song Huiyue ignored him, so he followed her shamelessly, just a little further away from Yinxiao.
He had just been beaten, and he urgently needed to take some delicious food to relieve the pain.
The small pier is brightly lit, with foot shops and teahouses on both sides. Hundreds of fishing boats are tied to the waterside, lined up. The man from the fish shop is holding a steel scale on the shore. There are shops and vendors.
If you want live fish, you buy them from the fishing boat and weigh them to the buyer.
Song Huiyue found a foot shop that had just opened this year. There were ten pairs of camphor wood tables and chairs placed inside and outside, and the lights were bright. Six oil lamps were lit in total, and a candle was lit on the table next to the wine jar in front of the door.
Li Jun had never been here before, so he took a quick look and saw that all ten tables and chairs were full of people. Just when he wanted Song Huiyue to change places, he saw a table of guests getting up and leaving, and the waiter had already stepped forward to clear away the dishes.
He hurriedly jumped in, occupied this seat, and asked the bartender for three wine cups and two pots of Jinhua wine. He asked the bartender to ignore the food and serve three glasses.
The bartender looked at his messy face and sifted through three glasses with complicated emotions. Song Huiyue and Yin Xiao sat down. Song Huiyue asked the bartender for fresh fish soup, fish dumplings, smoked pig head meat, and meat horns.
Shanhaidou, rice mixed with hazelnuts, pine melon kernels.
Not long after ordering, the bartender spread the dishes on the table.
The three of them were not very hungry, so they ate politely. Song Huiyue ate fish, Yinxiao ate the pork head meat, and Li Jun loved Jinhua wine. He drank a large glass of it happily, and then said happily
A sigh - the wine is good.
He held the wine pot and poured himself a glass. He looked at the dishes on the table, stretched out his chopsticks and ate a bag of shanhaidou. The shrimp, fish, bamboo shoots and fern wrapped in bread were really good.
The food and wine were all delicious, but the only drawback was that there were too many people and it was too noisy. Sounds came from all directions, filling his ears and making him a little restless.
He had stayed in Taihangxing for a long time, and it was so quiet that he could hear the sound of pheasants flying by with their tails dragging their tails. After returning to Kyoto, he was still uncomfortable with these messy sounds.
If you don't hear what you want to hear, you will be in danger.
He picked up the wine cup and took another big sip, intending to try the smoked pig head meat again. However, at this moment, a large group of people in bright clothes and angry horses rushed past the door.