v2 Chapter 122： You have to call me the shots

"Oh mom, brother, why are you back?"

Zhang Jinfeng stood at the gate, yelling fussly, before Zhang Eryong could answer, she cried again, "Second brother, you are back, you won't see me if you don't come back..."

Zhang Eryong frowned, looked at the sturdy sister who looked like a calf, and said, "Are you sick?"

"No, your sister, I have met a bad guy. Brother, my brother, you have to call me the shots. You don’t know how much wronged I was. The eldest brother can’t fight because of a three-pointed blow. Come, I don’t dare to look for the **** surnamed Sun and go desperately, I just look forward to your return, I can point you all..."

Zhang Jinfeng took Zhang Eryong's arm and grinned. She couldn't wait to cry so sad when her old mother died.

Zhang Eryong saw her earth-shattering look, fearing that the neighbors would be drawn out to watch the excitement, and also afraid of making people laugh during the Chinese New Year, so he said, "Let's talk about it after entering the house."

Zhang Jinfeng listened, blew his nose, walked away, and let Zhang Eryong and the two long followers in.

At this time, the room had heard the movement outside and immediately exploded as if the temple was blown up. Cui ran out first, pulling his shoes, followed by Zhang Dayong, Zhang Sanyong, Zhang Dayong's wife and two little children at home.

"Er Yong, Er Yong, is it really you? Huang Tian Bodhisattva bless you, you can be regarded as coming back. If you don’t come back, you won’t see your old mother and me anymore!" The Cui clan threw excitedly when he saw his son. He fell into his arms and howled with his shirt.

"Mother, keep your voice down, and be careful that the neighbors hear the joke." Zhang Sanyong saw his old mother's death, fearing that someone would see the joke, and hurriedly ran over to close the door while complaining.

He is now a child, and he can be regarded as a person with a certain identity, but he can't be discredited by his old lady.

"Quietly, I just want everyone to hear what the old shameless guy is doing, I just want him to look up in the village, and see if he dare to run to feed the wild woman... "

Cui cried out like a racer.

"What a wild woman? Mother, what are you talking about?" Zhang Eryong was confused.

Cui said: "Son, you don't know yet. Your father's old flower shop will not come back for the New Year this year. It must be because there is a good old lady out there. Son, you have to be the master for me, you don't know. Your mother, how wronged I have been..."

Cui cried while speaking, pulling Zhang Eryong's arm aggrievedly. The action and tone were exactly the same as Zhang Jinfeng just now!

"Mother, don't you think about it, okay? These are all obscure things. I told you to tell you the truth, and see if Dad comes back and asks you to settle the account."

Zhang Sanyong threatened in a low voice.

Cui is not afraid, at least she was not afraid when the old man was not in front of her when she was a child, "What is there? There is no shadow? This person is not willing to go home. Can't explain the problem? Anyway, he did. Out of my mind, son, let me tell you..."

"Mother, let's go back to the house and talk about it." When Zhang Eryong heard the old mother's unfounded words, he was not interested in listening any more, and interrupted her and proposed to go back to the house.

After hearing this, Cui said hurriedly, "Yes, yes, go back to the house and talk. It's cold and cold when talking outside."

She blew her nose, took Zhang Eryong's hand and walked into the house, no matter if she had just blown her nose, her hands were dirty or not, she just talked about this, and she slanted her eyes and looked at the length of her return with Zhang Eryong. Follow. Said, "Why did you come back on a horse? Is this horse yours? Who are these two people..."

Zhang Eryong had to answer: "This horse is in the army. I just borrowed it to ride. These two men are my brothers in the army. This time they came with me to visit relatives."

"Emma, ​​do they have to eat at our house then?" When Cui heard that the two men had come back with her son, he stopped and his expression suddenly became unsightly.

The second child brought them back. These two men were both young men at the age of being able to eat. A person had to eat two bowls of dry rice for a meal, and the two of them had to make four bowls of dry rice for one meal. Second, I don’t know if I have to live at home for a few days, or if I have to live for a few more days, don’t these two have to eat at their home for several days? Good deed, how much grain and rice wasted?

How can the second child bring people home for dinner? Is he stupid?

Thinking of the food that might be ‘spoiled’, Cui’s whole person is not good, even his son who hasn’t seen him in two years feels close.

Zhang Eryong saw the painful appearance of his old mother, and couldn't help but slam her temples twice. Knowing that his old mother's thoughts would always stay at the stage where it was not on the stage, he took out a couple of pieces of silver, turned and handed them to the two Long following, said, "You two will go back to Qisong Town to live, and I will look for you when I'm done."

As soon as Cui saw that his son stretched out his hand and was about to give the old silver to someone else, his eyes were red, and he rushed forward, rushing to **** the silver into her hand before the two of them reached out to receive the silver. .

"What are you doing? There are food and accommodation at home, what do you do with the money for this picture? Do you know how much it costs to eat and live in the town? There are two kinds of money that burn you, I don’t know who you are Who is it? Isn't it? If I have money, I won't give it to me. I will save it for you? It must be so bad, don't you be afraid of thunder and lightning?"

"Mother, Er Yong is nothing but money for these two brothers to eat and live. Why do you say such a heavy word? This is a big Chinese New Year. Why don't you get thundered every day, you are not afraid of taboos?" Zhang Dayongyi Hearing his old mother's words, she felt that her words were a bit heavy, so she muttered and complained.

Cui didn't think he was wrong. He stared and said, "Who called him a prodigal? It doesn't count as the leader of the family, but also to give people money to let the family go to town with food and housing. Why do we take advantage of this? This is just the end of the famine, and after eating for a few days, I just want to swish, right? With his way of living, sooner or later I have to live back to the past!"

Zhang Eryong twisted his eyebrows and said displeased, "Mother, we only stay at home for one day and we will leave tomorrow. If you are afraid of eating, we will leave in a while."

"I'm not afraid of you eating, you are my son, can I be afraid of you eating? I am afraid, I am afraid..." Cui's eyes looked at the two long followers behind Zhang Eryong,'I'm afraid they will eat.' This sentence did not come out, but everyone understood her meaning.

The two long followers looked at Zhang Eryong speechlessly, and they all felt that Zhang Eryong was blind.

He's a very personal person, so why do you stand on such an old lady?

But Zhang Dayong's wife was not as faint as her mother-in-law, and she quickly caught the subject from Zhang Eryong's words and said, "Second brother? Why are you leaving for one day? These two years have been away from home, and it is easy to come back. Stay a few days!"

Zhang Dayong also said: "That's right, it's about to see the New Year, anyway, stay until the end of the New Year before leaving!"

"No, I still have important things to do. Seeing that there is nothing to do at home, I feel relieved." Zhang Eryong said.

"Why don't you say that there is nothing wrong at home? Son, I told your father to dump it, but this is not a problem? Son, I tell you, this time you must be the master of your mother, and point to your eldest brother. It was in vain. If I knew he was so useless, I might as well have a hammer..."

Zhang Sanyong watched her unscrupulously screaming in the yard, and hurriedly interrupted her and said, "Mother, don't block the door. Let's go in and talk in this cold weather."

"Oh, yes, yes, look at me, I forgot everything when I was in a hurry, I didn't realize the scenery after blocking the door."

Cui opened the door and entered the house quickly. All the family members of the old Zhang family also followed up one after another. Although the two long-term followers knew they were not to be seen, they were too cold outside, so they had no choice but to do so. After entering, only Zhang Dayong stayed outside and helped them to tie their horses.

"Come on, second child, give your mother the burden. Mother, see what you bought for your mother?" When he arrived at the main house, Cui temporarily forgot about the old man's'grief' and patted the kang. My son, beckoned Zhang Eryong to put down the burden, and her old man wants to check it.

Zhang Eryong sullen his face and put the burden on the edge of the kang.

After two years away from home, the old lady didn’t ask him how he was doing well, and didn’t see whether he was fat or thin. She started to worry about what he brought back when she entered the house. It must be in her heart that this burden is better than his. Let her take care of her son even more!

"Oh, these old cotton cloths. I bought them this year. I bought them for the young and old. I didn’t expect you to buy these old ones again... Yo, and cotton. This cotton is really white, Sanyong. , Wait for my mother to make you a new coat to wear..."

Cui's eyes gleamed while flipping the cloth and cotton that Zhang Eryong had brought back, while expressing some opinions from time to time.

Zhang Dayong's wife and Zhang Jinfeng stood in front of them, looking at the pieces of soft cotton, their eyes were a little red, and they wished they could **** them and take them immediately. This year, Cui bought a piece of cotton cloth for everyone alone to make clothes for the appearance, but the most inferior cotton cloth can be bought, or it has been soaked in the rain to regain the tide, the color is not uniform, how can the cotton cloth brought back by Er Yong be better? what?

And that big bun of snow-white cotton, it must be very comfortable to wear as a jacket, right?

The cotton-padded jacket and trousers they wear are all old cotton that has been passed down from generation to generation in the family. The color is black, and it will go out ashes when slapped. How can it compare with this white and soft cotton?

At this time, a yellow-bottomed and blue-flowered floral cloth appeared in front of their aunts. Seeing the fancy-colored cloth, the aunts had an idea of ​​possession.

Zhang Jinfeng stretched out his hand and pulled out the piece of floral cloth. He touched it with his hands and grinned and said with a big grin: "This piece of floral cloth is so beautiful, mother, give it to me!"

Zhang Dayong’s wife chuckled and said, "Jinfeng, look at how light the color (san) of this floral cloth is. You are so dark that you are not suitable for wearing clothes of this color at all. It seems that you have a darker face and a bigger face. It's better to wear some plain colors!"

"You fart!"

Zhang Jinfeng was poked into the pain, and immediately opened his eyes and cursed, "You are so black? The sister-in-law of Cuiqiao next door said that I have become white these days. I think you want to hit this piece of floral cloth. The idea, say so deliberately!"

Zhang Dayong’s wife was unwilling to show weakness and said, “Do I still use it deliberately? This floral cloth was brought back by the second child. It belongs to the old Zhang family. You are from the old grandson’s family. I want to use the things from our old Zhang family. Sloppy with your grandson family?"

"I am also a member of Lao Zhang's family? I am the daughter of Lao Zhang's family!" Zhang Jinfeng held the floral cloth in his arms and glared at Li.

Li's lip curled, "You used to be a family member of the old Zhang family, but you are now a family member of the old grandson, and you are the married daughter of the old Zhang family. You are not qualified to be in our old Zhang family!"

"Mother, look at her..."

Zhang Jinfeng stomped his feet and complained to Cui clan grievances. Unexpectedly, Cui leaned forward and snatched back the floral cloth that Zhang Jinfeng was holding in his arms.

"You two are old ladies, what are you doing in such beautiful clothes? I'm blind, this cloth is very expensive, so I should keep it for Sanyong's wife!"

The cloth that was in hand was snatched back by her old mother. Zhang Jinfeng was of course unhappy, pulling her face and saying, "Mother, you are too partial. If you don't give it to us, you have to leave things for us. For people who don’t have any shadows, and I and my sister-in-law are not worthy to wear this floral dress?"

Cui said: "It's not unworthy, or good things have to be used on the blade. Think about it, Sanyong is now a child student, and when he is admitted to the talents tomorrow, how can those who propose marriages have not broken the threshold of our family? At that time, relying on Sanyong's talent and character, Ye Di had to find a lady from a big family as his wife, and a lady from a big family married to our house. It's not easy to put on coarse cloth for others, so this flower Cloth, just leave it to her to wear!"

As soon as Li heard this, his hands became sore. Zhang Sanyong now doesn’t even have a daughter-in-law's hair. The mother-in-law is starting to be biased now. If the new daughter-in-law passes the door, the old lady’s heart will not be biased. Are you going to sew it? If she retreats now, will she still have her in the future?

No good designation!

So she said with a cold face, "Mother, Sanyong hasn't gotten married yet, so you can save something for his wife, isn't it a little bit early?"

"It's not early, anyway, this fabric doesn't look like it's eaten anyway. It will break if you put it aside. This fabric will not be damaged if you leave it for a hundred years. Since there is this thing now, why don't you save it? Isn't it?" Cui said of course, folding the cloth and putting it back in the bag.

Li sneered: "As you said, Sanyong's wife must be a lady of a big family. I remember that the girls of big families are all dressed in silk satin. Can others wear your cotton clothes? It’s boring for others to save, but when they look back, they look down on it, that’s boring."

Cui heard that his daughter-in-law was suffering from acid pantothenic acid, he didn't care at all, and he stubbed his neck. He distinguished, "Who told you that the big family must wear silk satin? I tell you, the more the big family, the more the woman is. Do you like the clothes made of cotton? Others don’t say, it’s the dead Lanya from the old Shen’s family who is engaged to King Zhan. Isn’t she wearing cotton clothes? I heard that she is Princess Cham now, and she often wears them at home. They are also cotton clothes!"

Hearing this, Zhang Eryong stiffened, and said embarrassingly: "Mother, you said, Lan'er...has already been married to King Zhan?"

Cui snorted, "Married, and even gave birth to a child. I heard that he gave birth to a big fat boy. King Zhan is happy. He also gave us people in the fiefdom a year of tax exemption. Lao Ziniang has given her official posts and censorship posts, and now that family is proud of..."

Zhang Eryong squeezed his fists, and his heart was instantly bitter as if he had eaten Huanglian.

When he was a child in the south, he heard that King Cham was married, but he didn't know who Princess Cham was. The southern side is too far away from here, and the people over there do not respect King Cham as much as the northern one. Many people don't know who King Cham is, and even less of his princess.

He thought that the princess he married must be the noble daughter of the clan chosen by the queen mother. Lan'er was a concubine at best in his house.

Unexpectedly, he actually married her and gave her the position of princess!

It seems that he really likes Lan'er, and he really regards her as his wife.

Thinking of this, his heart was both bitter and sweet. Lan'er married King Zhan. Of course he hoped that King Zhan would treat her well. Don't let Lan'er suffer and be wronged, so that he can rest assured.

However, I don't want him to treat Lan'er too well, lest Lan'er really pays all his heart to him, otherwise he will have no chance...