Chapter 109: Absorbing Ou Qi
Instead, he was dragged away like a dead pig by the young men from Jiangjia Village.
"This guy is so bad!" Song Jingyun was furious when he saw Wei Wanshun being taken away. "People like him should fall into a pit when walking, have no chopsticks to eat with, have nightmares at night, and be tortured for the rest of their lives!"
Jiang Mixia, "..."
The way the young son-in-law curses people is really unusual.
"Ah...ah...A-choo!"
One of the young men who were trying to drag Wei Wanshun to the ancestral hall suddenly felt his nose itchy and sneezed loudly.
It wasn't a big deal that I sneezed, but my hand slipped immediately.
Wei Wanshun was struggling to begin with, and because he was fat enough, he was extremely heavy. One of his hands slipped, and his body sank suddenly, making it difficult for the others to pull him up.
“Plop!”
After two people slipped their hands in succession, Wei Wanshun fell to the ground like a sack.
At the same time, because of his struggle, he slipped into the small puddle next to him.
Face down.
The ground was muddy after the rain. Wei Wanshun felt his face was covered with mud, and even the cloth stuffed in his mouth was soaked with mud.
The mud and water mixed with the saliva in his mouth kept flowing into his mouth. Wei Wanshun felt that his mouth was full of the disgusting taste of mud and water, and his stomach was nauseous.
yue! He dry-retched a few times, and although nothing substantial came out, there was a strange taste in his mouth.
Wei Wanshun felt like he was about to die...
At dawn the next day, Jiang Zhengxin led a few young and strong men and took Wei Wanshun to the county government office.
In this case, when the criminal was caught red-handed, Wei Wanshun confessed everything after being beaten with a few boards. It didn't take too long to convict Wei Wanshun.
After being beaten with thirty boards, he was thrown into jail for two months.
When Jiang Zhengxin returned to Jiangjia Village with this result, everyone in Jiangjia Village felt very happy.
Especially Jiang Youcheng's family.
"You deserve it." Jiang Youcheng still didn't forget to spit.
"Speaking of which, this time it's all thanks to Ergou. If it weren't for Ergou's cleverness at night, letting this dirty guy succeed, our workshop would have suffered a great loss." Liu said.
"Yes, it's all thanks to Ergou." Jiang Youcheng patted Sun Ergou on the shoulder, "This time it's really thanks to you."
"You're great, kid. I never knew you were so alert." The guys in the workshop also praised him.
Sun Ergou felt a little embarrassed by the compliment and kept scratching the back of his head. "It's not my credit. I usually sleep very soundly. If that person came, I would definitely not know about it."
"Then why did you get up that day?" Jiang Mixia was a little surprised.
"Don't be afraid of being laughed at by Sister Xia. The noodles with soybean sauce my aunt made that day were a bit salty, so I ate two bowls of them in the evening. I was so thirsty that I drank two large bowls of water before going to bed. At night, I was woken up by the urge to pee, and as a result, I saw that guy enter the yard of the workshop..." Sun Ergou answered truthfully.
Jiang Mixia, "..."
So the credit lies with the noodles? Or the salt? Or maybe it’s Liu’s good cooking skills…
Of course, even if Sun Ergou said so, everyone would not think it was one of the above three situations. They still thought that Sun Ergou reacted quickly and acted steadily, accurately and ruthlessly, which accounted for most of the credit.
As for the rest, everyone thought that Jiang Youcheng's family was lucky.
Liu usually cooks bland food, never salty, but the noodles with soybean paste she made that day were salty, causing Sun Erniu to wake up at night because he drank too much water. Isn't this luck? Such a lucky family lives in Jiangjia Village, and Jiangjia Village may also benefit from it in the future.
No, you have to be more confident and get rid of the "maybe".
Jiangjia Village is just benefiting from this.
Look at those people working in the bamboo weaving workshops. They all had a bumper harvest of wheat this year. The crops planted in autumn are also growing well and are much more lush than those of other people.
Even when I go to the market in town, I can sell the chickens and ducks at home for a good price, and I can always get good prices when I buy things.
This is the result of relying on other people's luck...
For a time, Jiang Youcheng's family became the focus of attention of the entire Jiangjia Village.
Those who went out to work would specifically pass by Jiang Youcheng's house in the morning, in the hope of good weather and a good harvest when planting crops.
Those who go out to do small business would also stop by Jiang Youcheng's house when they have nothing to do, hoping that their business will go well.
Families whose children were about to get engaged would simply bring a small stool and sit at the door of Jiang Youcheng's house for an afternoon, hoping to be blessed with a good marriage.
…
Jiang Youcheng's house is bustling with people coming and going every day, and it is as lively as a market.
Jiang Mixia, "..."
Luck is something that belongs to the realm of metaphysics and is the most unpredictable.
Although the young son-in-law was indeed very lucky, and even the people around him seemed to have been blessed with some good luck, Jiang Mixia believed that this might only be temporary.
The young son-in-law is lucky now, and others think that his family is lucky, so he wants to get together with her family in the hope of having good luck too.
If others are lucky, then it's nothing, but if they are not lucky and fail to achieve their expected hopes...
There are even some extreme people who, because they have too high hopes, fail to get what they want and become angry and embarrassed. This may be even more troublesome.
If the little son-in-law is so lucky that someone with great power keeps him as a mascot...
I dare not think about it, I dare not think about it! "Madam, what's wrong with you?" Song Jingyun looked at Jiang Mixia's worried face and asked in surprise.
"Nothing..."
Your wife is thinking about how to trick you.
Jiang Mixia blinked her eyes and looked Song Jingyun carefully again from head to toe.
Being scrutinized by Jiang Mixia, Song Jingyun felt uncomfortable, "My lady, is there something wrong..."
"Nothing, go to sleep." Jiang Mixia lay down, "Let's get up early tomorrow and go into the mountains."
"Okay." Song Jingyun agreed excitedly.
He hadn't been into the mountains for a long time, and hadn't eaten game for a long time. This time he went into the mountains hoping to hunt something.
Song Jingyun was thinking about how to eat what he would hunt tomorrow.
Tired of eating braised dumplings? How about eating smoked dumplings? The smoked fish my mother made last time tasted pretty good.
How about making a dry pot with pheasants? No, no, people can't be so narrow-minded. We need to open our minds. Maybe we can hunt something new this time?
For example, wild boars, big insects, etc.?
Song Jingyun was very excited.
Jiang Mixia was also thinking hard.
(End of this chapter)
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