The small workshop paid wages as scheduled, causing quite a stir in the village.
Many village women are ready to make a move. After all, staying home and earning one or two hundred cash to supplement the family income can cover a lot of things.
Those who are brave can go directly to Cheng Xue and recommend themselves. Those who want to be diligent, capable, and not too busy will be left immediately. Others will naturally be rejected.
After careful calculation, there were few admissions and many rejections. Naturally, everyone felt uncomfortable in their hearts and slandered them in various ways.
It's a pity that such slander will never cause any substantial harm to the Li family. Moreover, there is no need for Cheng Xue to take action at all. Yang, Fang and other village women who make money with them will directly resist as long as they know who is responsible.
The village woman who scolded and slandered.
Forget it, slandering the place where they eat is absolutely unacceptable.
After going back and forth, no one in the village dared to spread rumors and slander the small workshop in the west of the village. There were also some evildoers who wanted to report it to the town, but Li Hui had already been elected, and he did not run the small workshop personally, so reporting it was in vain.
Maybe in the end, you will be involved in it, and the gain will outweigh the loss.
In the blink of an eye, it was the eighteenth day of the winter lunar month. After breakfast, the Jiang family began to get busy. Li Qingchun, Dong Lisong and others came over to build a stove with the Jiang brothers. In the afternoon, Cheng Xue, Li Qingchun’s wife, and Dong Xu came to help cut paper and put up window grilles.
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After a busy afternoon, the chef came over the next day, and they helped with fried meatballs, fried fish, etc. Ms. Jiang Qi helped put shredded radishes, but for this job, she would only burn incense and then go back to the house to rest, otherwise her body would not be able to bear it.
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She probably guessed why she was so anxious about the marriage of her two sons, but she didn't mention it at all. After all, they were her sons. Although she was not marrying her daughter-in-law, she still hoped that her children would be well. p>
We had dinner at Jiang's house. After dinner, Cheng Xue took Li Huai and rolled him on the bed.
Logically speaking, this work should be done by real relatives of the Jiang family, but Jiang Jianye asked his family to do it because he said it was because of Li Juren's luck. This was not satisfactory. After all, it was Li Huai's father who won the exam, and Li Juren and Li Juren were the winners.
It doesn't matter if you're pregnant. But they just follow the arrangements.
In the atmosphere where his third uncle was murmuring, Li Huai was so happy and happy that he "chichijigaga". When he heard the word "consummation", he still had some unfinished thoughts and lay motionless on the kang.
In the end, Cheng Xue couldn't stand it any longer, so she whispered "Li Si Dan", and the little guy hurriedly got up. He was not afraid of his mother changing his nickname, nor was he afraid that his mother would change his size, but as soon as these three words were spoken, it was definitely going to be...
A sign of anger.
Even though he is only two years old, he is very smart.
Jiang Liqiang smiled and took out the red envelope he had prepared. Li Huai thanked him happily and took it, then handed it to Cheng Xue.
"Mother, take it and get a wife."
Her milky-sounding words immediately made everyone laugh.
Jiang Lihong picked him up, threw him up twice, and asked:
"Sidan, do you know what a wife is?"
The little guy nodded seriously, "I know. My daughter-in-law is like my mother. She makes clothes for my father, makes delicious food for my father, and makes broth noodles in the middle of the night. It smells delicious to me."
When he finished speaking, he smacked his lips twice at the right moment, making everyone laugh.
Cheng Xue also chuckled, but did not stop the child. Children's words are unbridled, it doesn't matter what they say, not to mention it is all the truth. She did make clothes and delicious food for Li Hui, and everyone in the village knew about them
The relationship between husband and wife is good.
The Quanfu people symbolically made the bed, and then everyone exited the new house and went home.
Under the light of the red candle, the lotus flowers on the window are particularly dazzling.
Jiang Jianye sent everyone out of the gate, mumbling words such as "Thank you for your hard work, thank you for taking the trouble".
Most of the pick-ups were from the Jiang family and relatives from the Qi family. Dong Lisong and Li Qingchun went to the village.
If Xu Daguo had not stayed behind, Jiang Jianye would definitely have arranged for him to pick up the bride. Unfortunately, the old man not only stayed behind, but also did not show up to help in the early stages. Ever since the Geng family moved away, the Xu family has been isolated from the rest of the world. Only Xu Jin.
When he goes to work on the forest farm, he can be seen in the village.
When she got home, Cheng Xue opened the red envelope and found ten coins wrapped in it.
Li Huai came back after washing and saw the copper plate, and asked with a smile:
"Mom, are these enough to buy you a hairpin?"
Buy a hairpin?
"Didn't you say you wanted to marry a wife?"
"Compared with a daughter-in-law, the mother is more important." The villain Li Huai hurriedly expressed his position.
Cheng Xue knew that he had many strange ideas in his little mind, so he probably thought of something again, and then came over to "show loyalty".
I pinched his little face, smiled and shook my head.
"The money is not enough to buy a hairpin, but Sidan can save it for future use."
"Mom, help me save it." Li Huai said as he took off his clothes and got into bed obediently.
Cheng Xue smiled and put away the money, looked at adding makeup to the Jiang family, and counted out fifty pennies.
When Li Hui was selected as a scholar, two gifts came from the Jiang family. She originally prepared six feet of cotton damask and fifty cents, but now that he has given so much, she can't take advantage, so she can collect a hundred cents to look good.
Jiang Liqiang is like this, Jiang Lihong must also be like this, and be impartial.
The north wind is blowing outside, so I'm afraid we won't be able to eat the feast in the yard tomorrow.
I added two pieces of wood to the kang hole, put on my quilted pajamas, hugged Li Huai's small stove tightly, and closed my eyes.
I haven't received a letter from Li Hui for several days. Li Zhong has been running to the inn recently, but unfortunately to no avail. I don't know if the three of them can resist the magic attack from the south, or if their hands will get frostbite.
"A sneeze—A sneeze—A sneeze—"
Li Hui sneezed three times and looked down. All the articles he had just written were ruined.
Xiao Qinglin stood up and smacked his tongue in glee:
"Oops, Brother Bai has written so much. If Mr. Pang sees this, he will definitely punish you."
He had just been punished the day before yesterday, but it was his turn to take revenge.
Li Hui rubbed his nose, pursed his lips and said:
"You'd better look back and look at yourself. Don't blame me for not reminding you."
"What?!" Xiao Qinglin turned around excitedly, with a wide range of movements, and suddenly touched the corner of the table.
Fortunately, his paper account was far away from the mill and was not affected. He was so frightened that he quickly went back and sat down again, not daring to say anything.
"Brother is so bad, he only knows how to scare me. Last time I was punished, brother laughed at me, but this time he won't allow me to take revenge?"
Li Hui lowered his head and wrote quickly, ignoring him.
It's really unreasonable to say that God wants to favor a person. Mr. Pang came back later than usual. Li Hui finished writing before he entered the room, and then put down the brush.
The old man reviewed the article, and it was expected that Li Hui's writing was the best. Zhou Fei was not convinced, and frowned after taking it over and reading it. Xiao Qinglin also looked confused. To be honest, he and Zhou Fei were both childish, even if they couldn't write better than Li Hui