The most arrogant in history

"Dalang..."

Jiang Yourong knew that her husband was angry, and she looked at Ye Kun pitifully, with tears in her eyes.

Aunt Xue sneered, clapped her hands and shouted:

"It's just right that you didn't come. Who would want you to come? It's best to leave it like this. When you become a marquis in the future, we won't even come to your house to beg for food!"

"Okay then, we have a deal."

Ye Kun nodded and took Jiang Yourong away.

"Don't go, Dalang."

Jiang Guozhu stepped forward to persuade him to stay, and sighed, "You are my son-in-law after all. Since you are here, how can you leave without eating? There is still a handful of brown rice at home. Make some porridge and eat first."

Jiang Li also nodded with an earnest look in her eyes.

boom!

But Xue Sangu turned around, slammed the door and left.

"Sister-in-law!"

Jiang Yourong went after him.

But Xue Sangu didn't even look back and ran straight to the river.

Jiang Yourong sighed, returned home, and looked at Ye Kun pitifully.

Ye Kun was about to speak when two little girls came out from the backyard, one was seven or eight years old, and the other was thirteen or fourteen years old.

Their faces were all pale, like stunted bean sprouts.

They were Jiang Yourong’s two younger sisters, the second one was Jiang Youde and the third one was Jiang Youcai.

In Jiang Youde's arms, he was holding a one or two year old child, Xue Sangu's son.

The whole family is thin, except for the child, who is white and plump.

"Sister, you are back!"

The two little girls were very happy to see Jiang Yourong.

Jiang Youde stepped forward and took his sister's hand: "Sister, there are wild vegetables and brown rice at home. I'll make you a bowl of porridge!"

Youcai also pulled his sister's sleeve and said, "Sister, I'll go look outside. Maybe I can find a big frog and make frog meat porridge for you. Okay?"

Man is inherently good at birth, and children are kind.

Jiang Yourong had already burst into tears and hugged her two younger sisters.

"Yourong, stop crying."

Ye Kun couldn't bear it, so for the sake of his parents-in-law and two sisters-in-law, he took off his saddlebag, took out the rice, and said to his parents-in-law:

"These ten kilograms of rice are given by your daughter Yourong as a gift to you two old people."

"Ah, ten kilograms... of white rice?"

Jiang Guozhu and his wife both trembled and asked tremblingly: "Where did this come from?"

"There are still ten pounds of tiger meat."

Ye Kun took out another ten kilograms of tiger meat and placed them on the table. He said to Jiang Yourong, "Yourong, give the things in your package to your parents-in-law and your two sisters."

Jiang Yourong nodded repeatedly, opened the package, and said with a smile:

"Dad, Mom, this is a coin for you to use; this is cloth, fine linen, for you to make clothes; this is candied fruit, this is dried meat, this is fruit... You are virtuous and talented, come and eat, and your nephew should also eat some..."

"This, this, this..."

The expressions of Jiang Guozhu and his wife were very funny.

I was at a loss, shocked, surprised, and couldn't believe it.

No matter if you have virtue and talent, you have already cheered and started.

One was holding a piece of cloth, the other was holding candied fruit.

Jiang Yourong took out all the things and piled them on the table like a small mountain. She smiled and said, "Dad, Mom, these are all gifts from your son-in-law Ye Kun to you."

"Where did this come from?"

Jiang Guozhu rubbed his eyes, making sure that this was not a dream, and took Ye Kun's hand: "Good son-in-law, your family is so rich?"

Jiang Yourong smiled and said, "Dalang killed a tiger the day before yesterday and received the reward. That tiger was very big and it was scary."

"Ah, Dalang can also fight tigers?"

Jiang Guozhu was surprised and delighted: "I vaguely heard that someone in Caomiao Village killed a tiger. It turned out to be Dalang's son-in-law? Incredible, the son-in-law is really amazing!"

Jiang Li's face also broke into a smile, she clapped her hands and said with a smile: "That's good now, Yourong will follow her son-in-law and won't starve to death anymore."

"Just good luck."

Ye Kun smiled, invited his parents-in-law to take their seats, stepped back two steps, straightened his clothes, and bowed: "My son-in-law, Ye Kun, greets my father-in-law and mother-in-law."

Such a grand ceremony made the Jiang Guozhu and his wife so happy that they couldn't stop smiling, and they came forward together to support.

Jiang Li turned around and told Youde and Youcai: "You two little girls, go and cook the white rice. Cut two pounds of tiger meat, chop it up and cook it together."

Jiang Guozhu glared and said, "How can a child cook? You are neglecting my son-in-law. Old woman, go cook by yourself, I will chat with my son-in-law."

"Okay, okay, I'll go cook."

Jiang Li was very happy and took Youde and Youcai to cook.

Jiang Yourong also followed and whispered to her mother.

Ye Kun sat down and chatted with his father-in-law.

There’s no tea or cigarettes, so let’s just chat.

While we were having an awkward conversation, we suddenly heard footsteps outside the door.

A loud voice shouted, "Ye Kun, Ye Dalang, get out here. Ask around in my Jianghetou Village. I, Jiang Youbao, am not someone you can easily bully..."

Jiang Youbao?

Ye Kun remembered that he was Jiang Yourong's elder brother.

But when did I bully you?

In a flash, Jiang Youbao was already standing in front of Ye Kun, holding a harpoon.

Xue Sangu followed behind, with her hands on her hips, looking aggressive.

Jiang Youbao is a fisherman. He is tall and strong, with dark skin.

At this moment, he held the harpoon and pointed it at Ye Kun's chest, saying viciously:

"Tell me the truth, Ye Dalang, are you here to break off the engagement, or are you here to get a free meal? My sister is married to you, so she is a member of your family. If you dare to break off the engagement, I will..."

"Put away the harpoon."

Ye Kun stood up and frowned at Jiang Youbao: "How do you know that I am either breaking off the engagement or coming here to eat?"

Snapped!

Jiang Guozhu stood up and slapped his son in the face: "How dare you be rude to your son-in-law, you rebellious son?"

"What the hell is this son-in-law?"

Snapped!

Another slap in the face, harder than the last.

Jiang Li also ran over and shouted, "Youbao, stop making trouble. Dalang is here to visit relatives and has brought a lot of rice and meat, as well as a thousand copper coins..."

"What nonsense! How can he, who is so poor, have a thousand copper coins?" Jiang Youbao still didn't believe it and stared at him like an ox.

Snapped!

Jiang Guozhu slapped him again, shaking with anger: "Old woman, show the money to this beast!"

Jiang Li smiled and took out the coin she had just collected: "Look, isn't this money?"

"This……"

Seeing a pile of golden copper coins, Jiang Youbao took a breath.

He had never seen such a huge sum of money in his life!

Jiang Li took her son and daughter-in-law to see the gifts Ye Kun brought:

"Look, this is tiger meat, a full ten pounds; this is fine linen... enough to make two or three sets of clothes; this is white rice, this is coarse salt, enough to last for half a year, and there are also seasonings for cooking... Dalang is a very capable son-in-law, the tiger in Caomiao Village was killed by him!"

Jiang Youbao and his wife were both stunned.

After a while, Jiang Youbao reacted, and came to Ye Kun shyly, blushing, and bowed 90 degrees:

"Son-in-law, I, I...can't speak..."

"Who said that? Didn't you speak very well just now? You kept talking non-stop and I couldn't get a word in."

Ye Kun said coldly.

Jiang Guozhu slapped his son again and smiled at Ye Kun: "Son-in-law, please forgive this idiot. This bastard fell down when he was a child and broke his head."