Chapter 121 I'm not getting married!

Tong Fang's voice echoed throughout the family compound.

Jiang Yu couldn't help but walked out of the house, almost thinking that he had heard it wrong.

"Who? Who died?"

Lin Donghua was stunned, "I heard Tong Fang say... Fu Xiangyang died?"

This was too sudden!

While talking, Tong Fang had already run in and went straight to Fu's house.

"Aunt Lin, someone asked me to give you a message, Fu Xiangyang is dead! Fu Xiangyang was pissed to death by his wife!"

Lin Hongxia's legs softened and she knelt directly on the ground.

She was so frightened that her souls were scattered and she was stunned on the ground for a long time.

"What did you say? What happened to my Xiangyang?"

Tong Fang repeated quickly: "I also heard from people that Xiangyang was angered to death by his wife. He is still in the hospital!"

Lin Hongxia wailed: "Xiangyang! My son, how could you die so tragically! My Xiangyang!"

Xu Lihua hurriedly said: "Old Lin, don't cry, go to the hospital first, maybe he can still be saved!"

Lin Hongxia walked out with a staggering step with the support of Tong Fang.

"What a misfortune for the family! What a misfortune for the family!"

Xu Lihua sighed: "How could a healthy person be gone? I saw him this morning. How could Jiang Ting be so angry that she died!"

After such a big thing happened, Sun's mother came out of the house and said coldly: "Watch your mouth."

Old Master Duan also came out of the house, "Go back to the house, I'll go to the hospital."

Everyone was waiting for news at home, and even people from other courtyards came to inquire about the news.

This wait lasted until the evening, when everyone came back from work. When

He Tingyue came in, he saw that a white cloth was hung on the door of the courtyard, and his steps paused.

"Aunt Xu, what are you doing?"

Xu Lihua said, "Xiang Yang is dead, isn't he? I'm here to help..."

"Bullshit! Xu Lihua, I think you have bad intentions, hoping that my Xiang Yang will die, but my Xiang Yang is fine!" Lin Hongxia came back at some point.

Xu Lihua said in surprise, "Did he get rescued?"

"What the hell! My Xiang Yang is fine, he just fainted, and I don't know who said he was dead!"

She cried so hard that she ran to the hospital and cried while hugging someone else's father.

The young man next to her came up to remind her, "Aunt, you're crying over the wrong grave."

Only then did she realize that Fu Xiang Yang was not dead at all.

Jiang Yu saw He Tingyue coming home and pulled him into the house.

"Is Fu Xiangyang okay?"

"Nothing, he just got shocked and fainted."

Jiang Yu was shocked, "He's too weak, no wonder he's so thin."

He Tingyue raised his eyebrows, "You don't like thin people?"

He remembered that Jiang Yu complained that Sun Zailiang was short and thin last time.

Jiang Yu glared at him, "I like you like this."

He had a tall and broad figure, and he looked muscular when he was undressed and thin when he was dressed.

"Tsk."

He frowned, "Don't provoke me."

Jiang Yu said angrily, "Who provoked you, you are shameless."

She walked out and stirred the chicken soup on the stove and put the mushrooms down.

"How about we not eat steamed bread tonight, but make noodles and have chicken soup noodles?"

He Tingyue said as he was pulling noodles vigorously. The fried noodles he made last time still made his mouth water when he thought about it.

"Okay, I'll go and mix the noodles."

He rolled up his sleeves and went to the kitchen.

Not long after, He Feiyan and her two younger siblings also came home.

"It smells so good, it's the smell of chicken soup!" He Lilan took a deep breath of enjoyment.

Jiang Yu tapped her nose, "You have the most sensitive nose. Go wash your hands and eat the chestnut cake

first. It's so fragrant and sweet." He Feiyan didn't need her to remind her. She washed her hands immediately and ran to get the chestnut cake.

The chestnut cake was not cold yet, but warm. The sweetness of red dates mixed with chestnuts was delicious!

"It's a blessing to have my sister-in-law around."

Jiang Yu wasn't around, and He Tingyue didn't cook, so everyone had to eat in the cafeteria.

He Feiyan squatted at the door and ate chestnut cakes. She saw Zeng Chang walk up to Sun's mother and was furious.

"Xiu Yu, who hit you? Who beat you like this!"

Sun's mother wiped her tears aggrievedly, "Don't ask, let's make a big deal out of a small matter. Who told me to lose my man so early and be bullied by others?"

Zeng Chang's eyes were full of distress, "What are you talking about, don't you still have me?"

Sun's mother smiled bitterly, "You are about to get married, how can I delay you, you'd better not come to me in the future, so as to avoid people's gossip. My life is like this."

Zeng Chang was so distressed that he blurted out: "I won't get married! I won't get married! I will live with you all my life and will never get married again!"

Jiang Yu: "..." What kind of person is he.

Grandmother Sun shook her head, "Don't do that, Brother Zeng. I hope there will be someone in your family who understands you and can take good care of you. Please don't not get married for me. I'm not worth it!"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Who else is worth it except you? I will go to Nanhe Village tomorrow and cancel this marriage!"

Grandmother Sun was embarrassed, "Will this be bad?" Zeng Chang's

face was solemn, he shook his head, took out money from his pocket and stuffed it into her hand.

"I will take care of this matter, don't worry. Take this money and take good care of yourself. Don't be polite to me!"

He Feiyan looked at the chestnut cake in her hand and suddenly couldn't swallow it.

She stared at the scene in a daze, and whispered, "Is this marriage not going to end?"

Jiang Yu shook her head, "I don't know. This Aunt Ruan is really clever."

Xu Lihua's cunning was not something she could tolerate in front of her grandmother.

If Zeng Chang really went to Nanhe Village to cancel the engagement tomorrow, Yang Cuilan would definitely make a scene.

He was so naive. Jiang Li's reputation was ruined, so how could Yang Cuilan let go so easily?

Not long after, He Tingyue came out.

"Wife, the noodles are ready."

Jiang Yu opened the chicken soup on the stove, and the rich and overbearing aroma filled the entire yard, and the children next door cried.

"The chicken soup is almost ready, you can just go in and blanch the noodles, and then pour the chicken soup on them."

"Okay."

After the noodles were cooked, there was a whole pot.

Jiang Yu, He Feiyan, and He Lilan ate less, so they only took a bowl of noodles, and the rest of the noodles were divided among the three of them.

But they spontaneously gave the meaty parts of chicken legs to the female comrades.

The chewy noodles were topped with rich mushroom and chicken soup. Everyone was busy eating and had no time to talk.

After eating and feeling warm in her stomach, Jiang Yu smiled with her eyes curved, her heart filled with a strong sense of satisfaction.

"It's so delicious!" She sighed.

He Tingyue took some of the noodles from the bowl and gave them to her, "Eat more, you didn't take much."

"That's enough, I'm usually full with this, I haven't finished my soup yet."

The whole pot of chicken, including the soup and meat, was divided up.

The soup was really delicious, and she couldn't bear to let it go.

He Tingyue stopped her from pulling back, "Eat! You've eaten too little!"

Jiang Yu couldn't help but smile, "Okay then."