Chapter 338 She was afraid that she would not be able to resist the temptation to offend her superiors
Seeing that it was getting late, Song Yanxi hurriedly took Mo Jinchuan's hand and wrote on his palm with her fingertips: "Cotton."
The quilts they were covering themselves with now were made many years ago. They were heavy and hard, and could only barely keep them warm and were not comfortable at all.
It's okay for young people, but for older people like Uncle Wu and Aunt Wu, they always suffer from cold legs every winter.
She was still thinking about this matter before going to bed last night, but she didn't expect that she had completely forgotten it while she was busy choosing styles in the cloth shop.
Song Yanxi became even more anxious when she thought of Mo Jinchuan saying that it was very likely to snow tomorrow.
Seeing that he was unmoved and seemed unable to understand what she meant, she thought of going by herself.
Just as I stood up, someone suddenly grabbed my wrist.
Song Yanxi raised her eyes and looked at Mo Jinchuan with confusion in her eyes.
Why stop her?
Just as he was thinking, he caught a glimpse of Luo Yidao hurriedly entering the house, and said with a happy face: "It's a great honor for you two to meet such a good person. Usually there are no cars going out at this time. It just so happens that this family has some business to attend to in two days, so they have hired a few donkey carts to go back and pick up their relatives from their hometown.
They're going to pass by Hemu Village, and their truck is empty, so they can just load the cotton and cloth you want."
"Brother Lauro is here."
"You're welcome. You're willing to give me tiger bones, a rare treasure that money can't buy. From now on, we'll be brothers who will die together. Don't be so polite to me anymore."
Unable to refuse such a kind offer, Mo Jinchuan had no choice but to accept it.
After all, this is only our first encounter. We may not meet again in this life after today, so it doesn't hurt to promise me something.
Luo Yidao walked up, patted his shoulder, and smiled meaningfully, "Brother, why are you buying all these things on such a grand scale today? Are you planning to give your sister-in-law a wedding?"
Mo Jinchuan was stunned.
Of course there must be a grand wedding.
Not only that, but she must also be married in a formal ceremony with a sedan chair carried by thirty-six people, and welcomed into the house in a grand manner.
So that everyone in the world would know that she was not the complaining woman who was not loved by her husband's family as people said, but the woman he had kept in his heart since he was young, the woman he had thought about and dreamed of marrying home.
Seeing his stunned expression, Luo Yidao said with a smile, "You are so lucky, boy. When you have a wedding, don't forget to send a message to invite your brothers to attend the wedding."
Mo Jinchuan replied: "Definitely."
Song Yanxi blushed with embarrassment and quickly walked out.
If she didn't leave now, she was afraid that she would not be able to control herself and commit insubordination.
Luo Yidao looked like a man of temperament. It would be hard to guess even if they racked their brains that none of what they said to him today was true.
The prince agreed readily, and was not afraid that he would take it seriously and come to his house another day to ask for wedding wine.
They just walked away, but what could the old couple do to explain?
Isn't this clearly bullying honest people?
Fortunately, people are sincere and call him their brother, but he is so good that he deceives people to death without any compensation.
Outside the butcher's shop, the guy who came to deliver cotton and cloth rolls saw that Song Yanxi was going to make a new quilt and had directly pulled half a pig, so he immediately congratulated her with a smile on his face.
As they were talking, two waiters carrying food baskets came hurriedly and breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that they had not left yet.
One of them asked, "Madam, is this car going home?"
Song Yanxi thought this was also Mo Jinchuan's arrangement, and nodded.
Unexpectedly, after putting down the food basket, the man walked forward and said, "These are all gifts from my shopkeeper. Madam Lao, please tell your boss to send any more things you find to Yunkelai. I promise you will be satisfied with the price."
After saying this, the two waiters left in a hurry without even waiting for her to answer, as if something was chasing them.
Soon, Song Yanxi understood what it was.
Because the guy from another house also came.
The amount taken was even three times as much as the former.
Afraid that Song Yanxi would refuse, a few of them glanced at the food boxes on the donkey cart and hurriedly put the things they brought on it.
The leader turned around, cleared his throat and was about to introduce himself when he saw Mo Jinchuan coming out of the shop.
He smiled widely and quickly walked past Song Yanxi to Mo Jinchuan. Before he could open his mouth, he was choked back by his words.
He said, "My wife is the sole decision maker for all matters in our family, big or small."
"This..." The guy's expression suddenly became a little embarrassed.
This guy doesn't look like someone who doesn't keep his word at home. Could he be trying to fool him on purpose?
The guy thought to himself, turned his head and took a sneak peek at Song Yanxi, just in time to catch a glimpse of her profile, and his eyes immediately widened.
Wow, there’s such a pretty girl in their town.
He was just feeling sorry when he suddenly felt a chill on his back, as if he was being stared at by something unclean.
It’s been half a day, we can’t run into a ghost, right?
He was so frightened that he trembled and completely forgot about introducing himself. He quickly left with the others.
Luo Yidao came out with his hands in his pockets and laughed at the sight. "What are these people doing here? Are they trying to make fun of me?"
Mo Jinchuan walked forward, picked up a food box filled with wine and food, handed it to him, and said, "Sorry to bother you today, Brother Luo. It's getting late, so my wife and I won't be dining with you."
Luo Yidao wanted to refuse, but he took a deep breath of the meaty aroma in the air and swallowed it back. He asked, "You didn't transfer the money, did you?"
"No, it's free."
When he heard it was free, Luo Yidao took it happily and said, "Then I won't be polite, brother."
He looked up and said, "It's really getting late, and Hemu Village is not close. You two should hurry on your way."
When he sent them to the donkey cart, he leaned over to Mo Jinchuan's ear and said, "You are carrying your sister-in-law and such a large sum of money. Don't fall asleep on the road. Stay alert."
He was still worried, "How about I lock the door and send you back?"
"Don't bother Brother Luo, I know what I'm doing."
Seeing Mo Jinchuan's insistence, Luo Yidao scratched his head and said, "Don't leave in a hurry. I'll go get something."
Not long after, he came out with a basket and handed it to him, saying, "There are a few pieces of meat in it. You can divide it up when the time comes."
Without waiting for Mo Jinchuan to refuse, he said in a voice that everyone could hear: "That's right, we can't let others give us a ride for nothing. I'll go to you for a drink in a couple of days."
He has been running a butcher shop in the town for many years. He knows exactly how many babies each family has and how old the babies are when they wear open-crotch pants.
This shout was also a disguised reminder to the people driving the coach that they all knew each other well and asked them not to have any bad intentions.
The main reason is that the world is so chaotic nowadays that it is impossible not to be suspicious.
It would be fine if he was just a grown man, but he also has such a beautiful wife.
With both money and sex involved, there's no guarantee that some useless person might have some evil ideas, so it always helps to be on guard.
If he wasn't afraid of being too obvious and angering others, he would even want to give him one of his own butcher knife and tie it around his waist for self-defense.
The donkey cart slowly drove away, and the man driving it took the initiative to talk to him, "Young man, you are from another place, right? My wife is from Hemu Village, and I am familiar with that area.
By the way, which family are your relatives from?"
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