Chapter 711 Yan's Noodle House

If they had not been bought back by their mother-in-law, they would have suffered a lot in their lives.

Being reborn in Jiang Sanhe's belly is both a bad thing and a good thing.

The culprit behind all this is the Sun family, especially her sister-in-law, Jiang Sanhe.

Whenever Zhu Yingqiu thought of her now, she felt disgusted. She got married early, and she saw how her parents-in-law, her husband, and her brothers-in-law loved their sister and daughter.

She really couldn't understand how her sister-in-law could become such a person.

"Let's not talk about this anymore. It makes me feel uncomfortable. Anyway, the villain is dead, Huang Shiwu's revenge is avenged, and everyone is happy. So, this is a happy event. Come, have a bowl of chicken soup to celebrate." Jiang Eryong stood up and poured some chicken soup into everyone's bowl.

After one turn, the chicken soup in his bowl was no longer hot.

Then he lifted the bowl and drank it all in one gulp.

The chicken soup was simmered over low heat for the entire afternoon and it was so delicious that it almost made his teeth fall out.

There are more than a dozen kinds of mushrooms in it, and even though there is no sugar at all, it tastes lightly sweet.

It tastes salty and fresh, fresh and sweet, and it is really delicious.

"You're going to be the master's person soon, but you're not acting like that at all." Zhang Jinlan rolled her eyes at him.

"What? I'm going to be a grandfather? Fire and earth, when did you two marry behind my back? You refused to see each other at first, what's wrong now? Tell me the truth."

Jiang Eryong obviously didn't drink any alcohol, but he seemed a little tipsy.

"Hehe, stop talking nonsense and drink your chicken soup." Zhang Jinlan finally reacted and realized that she had let the cat out of the bag.

The fourth grandson recently fell in love with the only daughter of Yan, the owner of Yan's Noodle House on Caishi Street.

Just when she went to Caishi Street, she met her fourth grandson several times. At that time, he was helping out in a noodle shop, making it seem as if the noodle shop belonged to him.

This is not a good idea. The second son and his wife are not in harmony. Zhang Jinlan originally thought of asking the fourth grandson in a couple of days to see what he thinks. If he agrees, she will find an auspicious day and ask a matchmaker to go to the Yan family to propose marriage.

Unexpectedly, I let it slip in the excitement just now.

"You are not a child anymore. Tell your uncle when you plan to get married." Jiang Dahe was also concerned about his nephew's marriage.

His three sons are all married.

"Now that we've come to this, please find a day to go to the Yan family to propose marriage." Jiang Tonghuo's face flushed red. He put down his bowl and chopsticks and stood up, but he didn't dare to look at anyone.

"Oh, I really want to be a grandfather? Yan family? Which Yan family?" Jiang Eryong smiled so hard that he couldn't close his mouth. He asked with his eyes wide open.

"It's Yan's Noodle House on Caishi Street. You've been there to eat tofu noodles before. Have you forgotten?" Sun Pingmei pulled his sleeve and said softly.

"So you knew? I thought you, as a mother, knew nothing except eating and drinking." Zhang Jinlan was a little stunned.

Since you knew about it, why didn't you mention it to her? Don't you care at all?

"I understand him. When the time comes, Tonghuo will naturally tell me. It's useless for me to press him. Let him be. I don't care whether he is willing to get married or not. As long as he lives a smooth and happy life, it's enough. Anyway, I will die before him. I can't control how he will be like when he is old." Sun Pingmei was very open-minded.

After the incidents caused by my sister-in-law.

She was too lazy to take care of her two sons.

Anyway, our family is not short of money. If my son doesn't want to meet my parents, it definitely has nothing to do with money. He just doesn't want to. Once he has let go of it, he will want to get married on his own. It's useless to force him. It's better to let him go.

"You are quite open-minded. It's good to get married later. You will be more sensible and mature. Your mother and I will find a good day and a matchmaker to go to the Yan family to propose marriage for you. Don't worry."

Zhang Jinlan saw it with her own eyes.

The girl from the Yan family must be interested in Sun Zi.

The same goes for the keeper Yan.

If he didn't fancy Tong Huo, why would he keep him to help in the noodle shop? Wouldn't that just cause gossip?

Zhang Jinlan is also very confident in her family, and her family's harmony is well-known in the town.

Not to mention that there is a scholar and a grandson in the family, who has a bright future.

They are also relatives of the county magistrate and the prefect.

How many families want to marry their daughters to their own family?

As long as you are not stupid, there is no way that Yan Jia would disagree.

Jiang Fubao silently scooped up a spoonful of chicken soup and drank it slowly. She was eating the melon and didn't say a word.

She is fourteen now.

My brothers are all grown up now.

Now, apart from the eldest brother, the second brother and the third brother, only the fourth brother, the fifth brother and her two biological brothers are still unmarried.

My eldest brother is not in a hurry. He wants to take the imperial examination, so the later he gets married, the better.

On the contrary, it was her fourth and fifth brothers, one was eight years older than her and the other was seven years older than her.

Both of them are now in their early twenties.

If they were my eldest aunt's sons, I'm afraid my eldest aunt would be very worried, but it's my second aunt's son who would suffer.

Seeing his second aunt drinking the chicken soup leisurely, Jiang Fubao felt that she was extremely open-minded.

When she first came here, she thought her second aunt was stupid and stingy.

Now it seems that He is not a wise man who appears foolish.

This family has very different personalities, but they get along surprisingly well.

The topic in the main hall turned from the murder of the entire family to how many tables to set up for Jiang Tonghuo's wedding banquet, what dishes to order, and who to invite.

In a blink of an eye, February is here.

The two families in Yan and Jiang have already signed the marriage certificate and have gotten engaged.

Thousands of miles away in Ruling Prefecture, Huang Shiwu was sentenced to beheading and the execution was carried out at noon.

That day, the vegetable market was crowded with people, but no one threw rotten vegetable leaves or stones at him.

The truth of the family murder case was known to them, and no one knew whether Huang Shiwu was a good person or a bad person.

There is an inexplicable emotion in my heart.

"Cut——" Meng Zhili threw down the token and uttered the word "Cut".

The swordsman raised his shiny machete, ready to swing.

Huang Shiwu, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly shouted facing the ground: "Qian'er, Brother Wu is here to accompany you. Don't be afraid on the road to the underworld. Wait for me——"

“Boom—”

As soon as the words were spoken, the head fell to the ground.

Blood gushed out.

Everyone involuntarily took a step back, fearing that they would be splashed with blood.

The head was covered in dust and blood, but its eyes were tightly closed, as if its wish had been fulfilled.

"Dad, give him to me." Meng Bujiu also came. He had promised Huang Shiwu, so of course he had to do it.

That afternoon, the coroner sewed Huang Shiwu's head to his body, put on a death suit, covered the wound on his neck, and cleaned his body.

He actually looked like a corpse that had died in its sleep.

The anger on his face was gone, and he even looked a little kinder.

In the evening, he was placed in a coffin and buried next to Xu Qianer's grave.

Since then, a large grave has been built next to the small grave.

Even if the sky falls down, there will be a huge grave to support it.