dognovel Chapter 255 I'll go to the house to see Brother Biao
Chapter 255 I'll go to the house to see Brother Biao
"Don't bother with him, he's just a dirty and sick bastard." Xianhua also saw that this man was tall and big, but he was lazy and ate a lot. He gambled and visited brothels all day long. When he came to the ancestral hall, everyone thought he was dirty and would desecrate the ancestral tablets, and they all asked him to get out.
"There are such delicious dishes on the table, let's eat quickly. They won't taste good if they get cold." Qin Xiaoran was the host after all, so she still had to liven up the atmosphere at the dinner table.
"Well, I cooked this dish. You guys try it." Zhao Piaoliang also felt that she was spoiling the fun. Why let everyone see that damn thing for no reason?
"We have to show our appreciation for such beautiful dishes," she said, as they lived in the same village, so she had to give her some face, so she picked up the pork ribs, glutinous rice and lotus root she made.
"Hmm, delicious!" Qin Xiaoran took a bite, gave her a thumbs up, and quickly picked up a piece for Yuan Zhen who was sitting next to her.
"It's delicious. Just eat more." Zhao Piaoliang was very happy that her cooking skills were recognized by everyone.
"I remember that the head uncle wanted to open a restaurant in our village. With beautiful cooking skills, he will definitely be able to do it." Qin Xiaoran heard Yang Biao talk about this, and she thought of it again after eating the dishes she cooked today.
"Oh, who knows what the men in our village think," Zhao Piaoliang remembered that every time her man thought about opening a restaurant, he would slap himself in the face. She really didn't know what he was thinking.
"Grandpa doesn't care much about the village affairs nowadays. If the village wants to open a restaurant without a leader, it will not work." A woman holding a little girl said. Qin Xiaoran knew that she was Yang Bowen's wife.
Being responsible is a basic quality of being a human being, but responsibility also brings risks. Once an accident occurs in a restaurant in the village, accountability is inevitable.
"I remember your cooking is delicious too. I ate it on Aunt Bao's birthday." Qin Xiaoran took out two candies from Yuan Zhen's pocket and gave them to the little girl.
"Niuniu, hurry up and say thank you to your aunt!" Seeing that the child was only busy taking things and didn't say anything, Bowen's wife hurriedly asked the child to thank her.
"Thank you, auntie!" Niu Niu opened the package and was about to put the candy into her mouth.
"Niuniu, let's finish our meal first and then eat the candy. I'll ask your brother Yuanzhen to give you some more candy later, okay?" Qin Xiaoran stopped her from eating the candy right away, wrapped the candy with a handkerchief and put it in her clothes pocket.
"Okay," Niu Niu was very happy to hear that there were candies to be won, so she naturally agreed very happily.
The men's banquet in the ancestral hall ended with clinking of glasses. Under the instructions of the adults, the little boys packed up the leftover food on the table, took the dishes back to Yang Biao's house and washed them, and then each family took their own pots, pans, and utensils back home.
"Husband," seeing him drunk and being carried back by Lu Gang, Xia Weiwei hurried forward to help.
"Madam, I'm leaving first." It was not convenient for Lu Gang to go into the bedroom of his master and his wife, so he left them outside the door and said goodbye to her.
"You're so heavy!" Xia Weiwei took great effort to get Yang Biao, who was as drunk as a puddle of mud, onto the bed, and she was gasping for breath from exhaustion.
"Ping'an, you have to work harder. Yang Biao now has seven sons. He is the person with the most sons in our village." Wang went to Yang Ping'an's home and said to his youngest son who was resting in bed after drinking too much.
Yang Ping'an sold wine for the village and earned a lot of commission. After his wife gave birth to a child, he bought a residential plot, built a house and moved out to live on his own.
He was also annoyed with Yang Zian, who spent his days wandering around, gambling and visiting brothels, ruining his family's reputation. But as his younger brother, he couldn't blame him for this, so he chose to turn a blind eye.
"Mom, I get it. You should go back soon. I drank too much today and have a headache. I'll talk to you later." Yang Ping stroked his forehead and said helplessly.
"Zi'an, didn't you go to Biaoge's place?" In the old house of the Yang family, Zhang asked him why he didn't go in for dinner. It turned out that she saw him at dinner.
"Grandma, Yang Biao's people won't let me in!" He also wanted to go in and have dinner with Yang Biao's five wives at the same table, but was stopped by Shi Rui and the others. He couldn't get close at all and could only lie outside the gate and watch.
"Tell grandma if you are still thinking about Qin Xiaoran?" If so, she would let Yang Biao give her to Zi'an.
"Grandma, those five are all very beautiful. I like them all." Upon hearing Zhang's question, Yang Zian sat up from the bed.
"You little brat, you can only choose one, but you want them all?" Zhang was so angry that she picked up the small broom beside her and hit him directly with it.
"Grandma, please help me. We are all your grandsons, but Yang Biao has people to hug left and right at night, but I don't have any." Yang Zian held her arms and acted coquettishly to get her help.
It was obvious that Yang Biao was on guard against him today, but it was different for Zhang. She could easily trick those beautiful wives out. As long as she succeeded, would she still be afraid of not having a woman to sleep with at night in the future?
"Okay, stop shaking. Grandma agreed." Zhang patted his shoulder and told him to wait here. She would send someone over to him in a while.
"Thank you, grandma. Next year, I will definitely let you hold your great-grandson."
Yang Zian was very happy. He went to choose clothes from the box, prepared to wash them, and waited for the beauty to come to his bed.
"Mom, will you have dinner at my place tonight?" Seeing Zhang coming back, little Zhang, who was sitting in the yard sewing clothes, was a little surprised. She put down the clothes in her hands, stood up and greeted her.
"Well, I'll go into the house to see Brother Biao." After saying that, Zhang went to Xia Weiwei's room.
"Grandma, why are you here? Please sit down." When Xia Weiwei saw her come in, she quickly put down the book in her hand, stood up and greeted her.
"I haven't seen Brother Biao for several years. I missed him so much that I came to see him."
Seeing that Yang Biao had fallen asleep on the bed, Zhang sat down and carefully looked at her granddaughter-in-law in front of her. Wow, she could actually read such a thick book. If she became Yang Zian's woman, she would be able to teach his children to read in the future. The more she looked at her, the more satisfied she was.
Seeing that she just glanced at Yang Biao and didn't think about him as seriously as she said, Xia Weiwei sighed in her heart, thinking that the purpose of her trip should be for her.
"Weiwei, what do your parents do?" Although he was satisfied with her appearance, he also wanted to know the situation of his eldest grandson's wife's family.
"My father works in the imperial court, and my mother takes care of household affairs." Her smile was so strange that Xia Weiwei felt inexplicably uncomfortable.
"Serving in the court? Does that mean being an official? How high of an official is he?" Zhang wanted to know how high of an official her father was, so she asked.
"Yes, he is the governor." Xia Weiwei nodded and looked at Yang Biao sleeping on the bed, still smiling.
"Oh," Zhang didn't know how high a position the governor held. She only knew that her eldest grandson's father-in-law was an official anyway. Humph! With this relationship, who in the village would dare to look down on her eldest grandson in the future?
"Weiwei, I'm not feeling well. Can you help me go home?" Zhang was getting excited as she imagined Yang Zian becoming more and more energetic in the days ahead. She couldn't wait any longer.