As expected, Jiang Yang was drunk by his father-in-law and second uncle again.
This time, Su's mother did not scold her husband and the second son. The new son-in-law came to her house and had a good drink. From then on, the new son-in-law would not dare to look down on her daughter's family.
Having many brothers and a united family is the confidence of a married woman.
Of course, she chose the third son of the Jiang family because she wanted to be close to him.
My daughter has really been wronged, and it would be convenient for them to go and pick her up.
As for rumors, what are you afraid of if you just stay at home and live your own life?
"Mom, how are we going to sleep tonight?"
Su Miantang helped her man into her room and put a high pillow under him.
She also wanted to go out in the evening, preferably to sleep alone.
"I've cleaned up your eldest brother's room. You can sleep in your eldest brother's bed tonight."
Su's mother had made preparations in advance. The eldest daughter's room had not been occupied for a long time, but the room was big, so it was perfect for her daughter to sleep alone.
"Hey, Mom, let me help you wash the dishes. I'll get a basin of water later, and then you can go back to the room and sleep after you take a bath."
Su Miantang breathed a sigh of relief. It was a separate room, and it would be fine as long as he tied it up.
As for Jiang Yang, she had slept in the same bed with him for a few days, and he didn't have the habit of getting up at night, which was good, as she didn't have to worry about getting up at night.
"Goodbye, I can handle the kitchen work by myself. You can enjoy yourself at home without having to do anything. Go get some water and take a bath. I have washed and dried your bathtub for you."
How could Su's mother bear to let her daughter work? Her daughter has been spoiled since she was a child, and her fingers are long and slender, like scallions, so beautiful.
"Mom~"
Su Miantang was so moved that he called out "Mom" willingly and with full of affection.
As expected, there is only one good mother in the world, and a child with a mother is a treasure.
"Be good, go get the basin, I'll get you some water, and when you're done wash up, go back to your room and sleep. I'll wake you up for dinner tomorrow morning."
Su's mother sent her daughter away with a few words. She was born to work hard, and she was happy with it.
Her daughter is not like that. Her daughter married well and her life will get better and better in the future!
Whether you are surnamed Zhou or Li, get away from her daughter!
......
Su Miantang came to his eldest brother's room, closed the doors and windows, drew the curtains, simply added some cold water, and scrubbed himself.
Thinking about the trip she would have to make in the evening, she didn't use up all the water and only added half a basin of water.
There are still a few pieces of clothes in the closet in my eldest brother's room that he doesn't wear.
There's a mirror hanging on the wardrobe, and outside the back window is the wall of my house. I can just climb over it and leave the house...
After briefly familiarizing himself with the terrain, Su Miantang glanced at the wall clock in the main hall.
Deliberately pouring water in front of her mother and yawning:
"Mom, I'm going to sleep."
"Well, go to sleep."
Su's mother didn't think too much about it. After locking the front gate, she went back to the house with the kerosene lamp.
Su Miantang waited until the lights in her parents' room went out before she quickly changed her clothes and wrapped herself tightly.
She had inquired about the rules of the black market.
Don’t ask where it comes from, just talk about the price. If you want to change it, then change it. If you don’t want to change it, then don’t change it.
If it's dark under the light, it depends on who has the harder fist.
If someone dies, it’s okay as long as you’re not afraid of being caught.
In other words, no one cares if people kill and rob people outside the black market.
Nowadays, people go to the black market with their packages tightly packed, and if they meet on the road, they won’t ask each other too many questions.
So, as long as she doesn't reveal her identity, no one will know who she is.
On every double date, there is a ferryman at the village entrance to pick people up.
Reporting is not allowed. Anyone who dares to report will have his whole family in trouble.
The ferryman takes risks to pick up people who want to exchange things, and charges a round-trip fare as a convenience.
If anyone doesn’t want to stay in the village anymore and wants to remove their entire family from the family tree, they can try it.
As for those educated youth, although the family tree is not in the village, anyone who dares to violate the village rules will not end well...
Su Miantang wore his elder brother's gray coat and gray hat. His face was rubbed with wall dust, and his eyebrows were drawn a little thicker with charcoal found near the kitchen stove.
If you are not familiar with her, you will definitely not recognize her!
Plus it was pitch dark, so she was confident she could get away with it.
Carrying a bamboo basket on his back, he jumped out of the window and climbed over the wall.
smoothly.
In the darkness, she placed a spare set of clothes in a bamboo basket and covered it with a layer of leaves.
With the help of moonlight, I walked lightly towards the village entrance according to the terrain in my mind.
We didn't meet anyone along the way, but when we arrived at the village entrance, the ferryman was sitting leisurely in front of the donkey cart, holding a long pipe in his hand.
The pipe has been polished by time to be smooth and textured, as if telling of the countless days and nights it has spent with its owner.
He skillfully took out a small cloth bag from his waist and opened it carefully, revealing some golden tobacco leaves.
He gently picked up a small handful with his fingers and spread it evenly in the pipe.
Then he took out a match from his pocket, lit it with a "hiss", and brought it close to the cigarette butt. In an instant, a weak flame jumped up and ignited the pile of golden tobacco leaves.
As the smoke slowly rose, the scarlet cigarette butt began to flicker with a faint light.
The red color flickered like burning charcoal, adding a touch of mystery to the ferryman.
He took a deep breath, letting the rich smell of tobacco flow down his throat into his lungs, feeling the unique stimulation and satisfaction.
"Ho ho ho, wait till now, only one kid is going to the black market tonight."
"Uncle, since there's no one else here, why don't you just pay the extra fare and take me there first? I have something I need to sell urgently."
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