The reborn husband returns

Chapter 28

"Who's disabled?" Mo Ying stepped on Jia He's chest, and the wooden stick in his hand was standing straight on Jia He's neck.

He glanced at the wailing people and saw that they had shut their mouths before looking at Jia He again.

Jia He couldn't lift his arms anymore, and he looked at Mo Ying with horror. He was able to escape from Jiang Huaisheng's hands last night because he knew how to advance and retreat.

But Jiang Huai gave birth to this husband, even if he regressed, it was useless.

He fell down with the strength of this brother, but he was still chased and beaten several times, which was comparable to the misery of the others.

Jia He was full of regrets in his heart. If he had known this before, let alone hope for improvement, he would definitely be the first one to run out.

"Don't dare, dare not." Jia He said honestly, "We will never trouble Jiang Huaisheng in the future."

Where would they dare to find Jiang Huaisheng, he was upside down in the abdomen from the few punches yesterday, and he suffered all night.

Mo Ying took this opportunity to ask, "Who did you stop yesterday?"

"Jiang Huaisheng." Jia He said vaguely, he avoided looking at Mo Ying for fear of being beaten again.

"Say it again?" This was exactly what Mo Ying had suspected in his heart, but Jiang Huaisheng is dormant now, so it's not good to say this.

Jia He shivered for a moment, and swallowed the words Jiang Huaisheng, "It was too dark yesterday, so I couldn't see clearly."

Seeing Mo Ying nod his head, he heaved a sigh of relief, knowing that it was over.

"Go back and tell them what to say." Mo Ying moved his foot away and raised Jia He.

Jia He got what he said, and immediately supported his body and moved out with difficulty. In the end, there was a younger brother who was lucky enough to have only one arm broken, and ran over to help him up.

Then he fled out in a hurry.

Seeing them banging on the wooden door before leaving, Mo Ying frowned disapprovingly.

Then he thought that there was no one outside at this time, so he let go again.

After Jiang Huaisheng walked for a quarter of an hour, he saw Meng Zhengyang's house.

There were four or five strong men standing at the door, as well as several elderly men and women, commenting on the pig under Meng Zhengyang's hands.

As a hunter, Meng Zhengyang is not only good at hunting, but also slaughtering prey.

The half-meter-long wild boar was quickly divided into pieces under his hands, and there was still half a bucket of pig blood in the bucket next to it. People who were far away also came to the front and began to pick the meat.

As Jiang Huaisheng approached, he heard Meng Zhengyang say to the people in front, "20 Wen a catty, it was agreed before."

"Hey, I'm getting old and confused," Zhou Lan said, her shrewd eyes kept rolling, "Just give me three pennies."

Meng Zhengyang didn't mind either, he made a cut according to where he gestured, and put it on the scale exactly.

Everyone around looked at it carefully, Zhou Lan's face was reluctant, she still took out three Wen coins from her pocket, and hesitated when handing it to Meng Zhengyang, "There's a lot of blood, give me some .”

"Four cents a liter," Meng Zhengyang said unequivocally.

Jiang Huaisheng didn't know the price, but he saw that the faces of the people next to him were moving, and he had a plan in his heart.

Zhou Lan knew that there would be no benefit, so she took the meat that Meng Zhengyang handed over, stood aside, and did not intend to leave.

"One catty of meat, and a big bone with meat, and half a liter of blood, how can I take it away?" Jiang Huaisheng saw that the people around him were still picking, so he hurried forward and told what he wanted to buy.

Meng Zhengyang glanced at him, with some surprise on his face, he still replied, "There is a bowl, bring it back when you are done using it."

"That's all, cut the meat for me." Jiang Huaisheng nodded and pointed to the part he liked.

"Huaisheng?" Zhou Lan looked at Jiang Huaisheng several times before shouting uncertainly.

Jiang Huaisheng turned his head and glanced at her, "You are?"

"I live there. I used to have the best relationship with your mother. I hugged you when you were young." Zhou Lan said with a smile.

Jiang Huaisheng didn't have a deep impression of this person. He had never bullied the original owner, but he didn't pay much attention to the original owner. He was on guard in his heart, and was about to speak when he was interrupted by a sneer behind him.

"There is no one in the whole village who is younger than you who you have never hugged."

Yuan Zijin unceremoniously exposed Zhou Lan's lies. He didn't have any affection for this woman at all. It's fine if he likes to take advantage of small things on weekdays. He also wants to plot against the person he likes. It's polite to say these two words.

"Half a catty of pork."

"You child, what nonsense are you talking about?" Zhou Lan snorted.

The two sons in her family have already married and lived in the town. She and her husband have a much better life. In addition, she is getting old, and most people in Sanhe Village still respect her when they see her.

"Everyone's eyes are bright. They not only want to take advantage of money, but also want to take advantage of seniority. They are really unique." Yuan Zijin was not afraid of her at all.

Zhou Lan wanted to make Jiang Huaisheng's idea, but she also stopped. She cursed twice angrily, and turned her face away.

With a smile in his eyes, Meng Zhengyang filled a bowl of pig blood, and handed the weighed meat and bones to Jiang Huaisheng.

"Wait, you agreed on a catty, why did you give him an extra one or two." Zhou Lan was annoyed, her eyes never missing Meng Zhengyang's words, "Are you bullying me for buying less?"

Jiang Huaisheng thought about it for a while, and was about to add more money, when he saw Meng Zhengyang cut another piece, without weighing it, and put it directly into Yuan Zijin's hands.

He said to Yuan Zijin, "Go back first."

After Yuan Zijin took a few steps, Meng Zhengyang began to prepare to cut flesh for other people. Seeing that Jiang Huaisheng was still standing, "That point is for you. If you marry your husband, you will have something to eat."

"Thank you." Jiang Huaisheng didn't insist anymore, he smiled and accepted Meng Zhengyang's affection.

Zhou Lan was so angry that she managed to suppress her anger and handed out two copper coins, "Give me another half liter of pig's blood."

"You need to pay a deposit for the bowl." Meng Zhengyang didn't answer, just said.

Jiang Huaisheng didn't know about the farce that followed, he held the bowl in one hand, and the bones and meat in the other, planning to go back and have some soup and stir-fry ground vegetables with minced meat.

Turning a corner, I saw Yuan Zijin waiting there.

Yuan Zijin's family lived next to this, and he had heard Meng Zhengyang's words just now, and he was holding a handful of green onions and some ginger and garlic at the moment.

Seeing Jiang Huaisheng approaching, he immediately handed it to him, his face flushed.

"Zhengyang added meat to you, so I'll take some small additions. I'm not talking for you, but I just can't understand her wanting to take advantage of Zhengyang's family."

After Jiang Huaisheng collected the things, he wanted to break his head before he managed to say something, "I also wish you two peace and beauty, and I will bring Mo Ying there when we get married."

"Who wants to marry Meng Zhengyang!" Yuan Zijin jumped and ran back to his yard immediately.

Jiang Huaisheng could only think of the word duplicity, and he thought about Mo Ying again. If he was from here, maybe he could flirt with Mo Ying for a while before getting married.

He thought about it, and quickly vetoed it. He would face each other day and night, and he couldn't help but take him home and hide him.

Thinking about it this way, it's best to get married first, if you try to find love first, maybe Mo Ying will be poached away.

Jiang Huaisheng felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart, and quickened his pace to go home.

When he got home, he saw Mo Ying squatting on the ground fighting with the broom.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Huaisheng walked over with his things and took a look.

Mo Ying blinked, and said in a low voice, "Just now when I was hitting a mouse, I accidentally broke the broom."

"If it breaks, replace it with another one," Jiang Huaisheng saw Mo Ying staring at him after finishing speaking, and smiled mischievously, "I'll see if it can be repaired later, why are there mice in the house?"

"I don't know either." Mo Ying shook his head, he stood up and looked at the things Jiang Huaisheng brought back.

Jiang Huaisheng shook the piece of meat hanging from the rattan, "The wild pork bought by Orion's house at the head of the village should taste much better."

"Then what about these things?" Mo Ying pointed to the ingredients in his hand, could it be possible to buy meat and give them away?

Jiang Huaisheng smiled, "It was given by his husband, and he added a couple of pieces of meat. He said it was a congratulatory gift for our marriage."

Mo Ying responded in a low voice, and then said after a while, "Is that to give them a gift in return?"

"Let's wait a while." Reciprocation gifts are naturally required, although these seem to be small things, they are not a small gift in Sanhe Village.

After all, when he held banquets, some people brought a few vegetables and came over to eat.

Jiang Huaisheng poured the viscous pig's blood into the basin, added some water, waited for it to solidify, and took advantage of this time to chop up the bones and boil it, "I'll send the bowl back, you can see the soup."

"Okay." Mo Ying nodded, seeing Jiang Huaisheng walking out, she suddenly changed her mind, "I'll go and deliver it, you happen to be cooking, and you can eat it when I come back."

Jiang Huaisheng stopped and stared at Mo Ying for a while, before a smile appeared on his face, "That's right."

He handed the bowl to Mo Ying, and told the location of Meng Zhengyang's house. When sending Mo Ying out, he still said with concern that the sky was dark and he should be careful where he stepped.

After seeing off Mo Ying, Jiang Huaisheng's gaze showed a hint of complexity.

Mo Ying was hiding something from him, he picked up the broom and looked carefully, and saw a few traces of blood on the end next to the bottom.

Mo Ying went out and walked directly towards Meng Zhengyang's house.

At this time, many people have already eaten and are enjoying the cool outside, talking about these trivial things.

When Mo Ying passed by, he happened to hear them say that Jia and the others had been beaten again, so he slowed down and continued walking after listening to their guesses.

It didn't come out that he was the one who beat him, and the matter of being beaten by Jiang Huaisheng yesterday was also not revealed, Mo Ying nodded in satisfaction.

When the bowl was handed over to Meng Zhengyang, Mo Ying specially said, "Thank you and Fu Lang for the gift, we will visit again in a few days."

Meng Zhengyang was stunned for a moment, "It's not necessary to visit at home."

Under Mo Ying's gaze, he finished the rest of the sentence, "When Zijin and I get married, just come over and have a drink."

"You..." Mo Ying blushed, "I just heard that he is your husband."

"It will be in the future." Meng Zhengyang nodded, and whispered to Mo Ying, "But we haven't engaged yet, and it's not good for this matter to spread, so please keep it a secret for us."

Mo Ying couldn't stop nodding. On the way here, she was worried that Jiang Huaisheng would find out, and now she wanted to go back and beat Jiang Huaisheng up.