Chapter 006 Back to the door

Three days later, the customs of the Han people are the day to return to the door. That is, on the third, sixth, seventh, ninth, tenth or full moon, the son-in-law brings gifts and returns to his mother's home with the bride to pay homage to his wife's parents and relatives. The gift of becoming a son-in-law from the beginning of personal greeting has been completed. Therefore, Lin Zimo should take Yang Mengqi to visit his father-in-law in your county.

Although the Chu family is very close to the Lin family and the two entered the Lin family together, Chu Menghan has always been a concubine. She is not qualified to return to the door with Lin Zimo. In fact, the concubine in feudal society is just the private property of a vassal in the name of a man. The children born to the concubine are also private property of her becoming the male master, and there is no legal inheritance right.

Lin Zimo, who has lived here for three days, knows that ordinary people only have two meals a day, but not three meals a day. After getting up, he no longer waited foolishly for breakfast. Although he has vowed to let them eat meat every day, his current situation is still very clear. He deeply understands empty-mouthed words. However, it is still quite difficult to solve this real problem by yourself.

Lin Zimo, who was sitting on the stone bench in the garden, was unpredictable, and Yang Mengqi walked to him and said, "In recent years, the road in Guangxi has often been not peaceful. My father and I traveled at night and stayed in a hotel during the day. Since he has sent me to you, don't be too polite to your father-in-law.

Lin Zimo looked at his understanding wife and couldn't help pulling her little hand and said gently, "As long as you don't feel wronged, I will listen to you."

"The slave family is not wronged." Yang Mengqi, who lowered his eyebrows and looked smooth, was slightly red on his cheeks and said with a smile.

Since Yang Mengqi needs to return to the door, Lin Zimo feels that Chu Hanlu naturally needs to return to the door. His wife considered the safety of the road, and the Chu family was near her home. If he doesn't go, he can't say it at all. According to the logical thinking of a modern person, you can't attach importance to one and despise the other. Only a bowl of water can promote the harmony of the family. Lin Zimo suddenly thought, what does Yang Mengqi mean by unsafe road? Could it be the tough folk customs of Guangxi?

Lin Zimo gently patted her on the back of her hand with his right hand and said, "Why don't you go to the Chu family with me and Chu Hanlu?"

"This...this..." Yang Mengqi said with an embarrassed face, "If your father thinks it's appropriate, the slave will obey."

Lin Zimo saw her unwillingness, so he cut the tofu on both sides and said, "Chu Hanlu and I will go back, and then we will have lunch together. I like the braised pork you made the most.

Yang Mengqi felt that it was very appropriate for him to do this. He not only maintained his face as his wife, but also gave face to the Chu family. She knew that Lin Zimo and Chu Hanlu went to the Chu family together. Strictly speaking, they could not go back to the door. Yang Mengqi knows that her husband has been taken care of by the Chu family and has a relationship between neighbors. She did not object to Lin Zimo's request.

Lin Zimo found Chu Hanlu, and then the two went to the Chu family together. When the two walked to the door of Chu Jiayuan, he saw Chu Hanshi busy with housework in the garden. The residence of the Chu family is similar to that of their own. The only difference is that there are more houses. After all, there are more people in their house than their own, so it is a normal phenomenon. What made him sigh was that the ancients did not have a shared area, and the price of houses was not inflated.

"Mother." Chu Hanlu, who hadn't seen his mother for many days, opened her mouth and shouted loudly.

Chu Han hurriedly raised his head and looked over. When she saw Lin Zimo and her daughter, she was very excited. As she put down her work, she came to the two and shouted at the other daughter in the room. Chu Sanmei, who heard her mother's voice, put down the female worker in her hand and quickly ran out of the room to see what was going on.

Lin Zimo's first feeling when he saw Chu Sanmei was that she was short, fat and round, like a can. When she came to Chu Han's side, she gave him a good blessing, and Lin Zimo arched his hand and returned a gift.

"Go and get your father and your two brothers back." Chu Han is the third daughter facing him and urges, "What are you still doing here? Why don't you go quickly?"

Chu Sanmei answered 'good' and ran out of the garden. Chu Han led the two into the inner room and sat down. She quickly found tea and poured a cup of tea for her talented son-in-law. Although it is coarse tea, there is no preservatives. Lin Zimo took two sips rudely. Sitting on the wooden stool, he took the opportunity to look around the layout of the house, and in front of him was a picture of a typical Ming Dynasty civilian home.

"Why don't you let me marry Zi Moge early? It's really good at his house." Chu Hanlu was the old man who held his mother and said with a sweet smile, "In the past, I was almost a vegetarian at home. Only during the Spring Festival can I see some meat. Now, I eat meat every meal at Zimoge's house. I'm so unhappy.

Chu Han, who smiled and said nothing, was obedient and naturally heard the sound of his daughter's words.

Chu Da returned home with his third daughter and said excitedly, "Good son-in-law, good son-in-law, good son-in-law."

Chu Han didn't see his other two sons, so he scolded Chu Sanmei and said, "What about your two untalented brothers?"

"They are busy with work and can't come back for a while." Chu Sanmei asked her mother strangely, "Brother Zimo, we have seen each other since we were young. Why do you want them to come home and see each other again?

"What do you know?" Chu Da grabbed the conversation and scolded his ignorant third daughter.

Chu Sanmei, who was scolded by her father, closed her mouth and stood aside, not daring to speak.

Chu Da felt very face-to-face. He didn't think that his youngest daughter was a concubine for Lin Zimo, but a flat wife.

Lin Zimo's purpose of coming here is not just to walk alone and talk about unaffordable gifts. He has always been a pragmatist, and even after crossing, he will not change. He wants to figure out some problems. In addition to wanting to know who killed the real Lin Zimo, he also wanted to figure out something else?

Lin Zimo, who is sociable, has been close to the Chu family for a long time, in order to let them tell themselves the truth of that day. After all, they are also witnesses. Although I don't have any friendship with the original owner of this body, I live in his house, sleep with his woman, and occupy his reputation... I am not the kind of man who likes to take advantage of it for nothing, so the idea of revenge for him naturally comes from the bottom of my heart. As long as you can avenge him, you will not owe each other.

Geng Zhi and loyal Chu Da said honestly, "On that day, we thought you were killed by Papi Jia San, which made us worry for a long time. That rabbit is a famous dog skin plaster in Pingnan County, and people who stick it on it will be unlucky. He wanted to marry our family's cold dew, but we didn't allow it, so he came to quarrel and make trouble.

Lin Zimo, who knew the whole story, further asked, "Now, is this Pi Jia San still in this county?"

"No one has seen that bastard since that day." Chu Da picked up the tea in front of him and took a sip and said, "It is said that someone saw him escape from the county overnight, but I don't know where he went? Since you have nothing to do, it will be over. You are a famous person, why do you have the same knowledge as that kind of person?

"You always say that." Lin Zimo said with a smile on his face and different hearts.

"Old lady, go and buy some wine and meat so that I can have a good drink with my son-in-law." Chu Da is very useful.

"Thank you, father-in-law." Lin Zimo got up and refused, "Before Han and I exposed the door, I had already agreed with Mengqi. We are going back for dinner. After all, it's not good for her to wait alone at home.

Although Chu Da extremely wants to stay at home for dinner, he knows that Yang Mengqi is his wife. Lin Zimo's ability to go back and forth has given him enough face. Chu Da, who has lived such a young age, has never heard that the male owner of that family will take his concubine back home. In the Ming Dynasty, I'm afraid I was the only one. Lin Zimo's 'father-in-law' made Chu Da very satisfied, thinking that he was indeed a knowledgeable and courteous person.

Since it is not easy to force them to stay, the Chu family returned after sending them out of the gate of the garden. Chu Hanlu, who was walking on the road, was thinking about braised pork, while Lin Zi meditated on how to revenge. Although he is not a man defending justice, he will never let Jia San go unpunished. After all, he has become a murderer.

Yang Mengqi, who cooked a good meal, looked at Lin Zimo and Chu Hanlu from the garden gate. When the shadow of the two appeared in her eyes, there was a little excitement in her heart.

After the two approached, Yang Mengqi whispered, "The meal is ready."

Lin Zimo, who came to his mind, nodded and responded with a smile, "It's a lady."

Chu Hanlu couldn't wait to ask, "Sister Yang, do you have braised pork? The braised pork you made is delicious. I think the braised pork you made is the most delicious in the world.

"The little mouth is so sweet." Yang Mengqi showed his teeth and smiled, "You are indispensable."

Lin Zimo added a sentence casually, "Little flatterer."

Chu Hanlu, who spit out her tongue, ran into the garden with a smile on her face, and Lin Zimo and Yang Mengqi followed. The three of them still sat in their respective positions as usual. Chu Hanlu, who has no pressure in life, still eats meat. Yang Mengqi and Lin Zimo have their own minds. She wants to live, but he wants to revenge.