Qin Che struggled for a long time and fainted several times.

Zhao Guihua couldn't find the "cause" of the disease, so she could only stay overnight at Qin's house to take care of Qin Che.

At night, elder sister Qin Ting took Qin Anan to sleep upstairs.

Zhao Guihua and Feng Jingrou slept together in the west room on the first floor. Feng Jingrou slept inside, and Zhao Guihua slept outside to make it easier to get up at night.

After Qin Ling and Qin Li "fell asleep" in the room on the second floor, they put their clothes back on and sneaked into Qin Che's room.

Qin Ling held the broom.

Qin Li is holding a slingshot.

Be prepared.

*

Separated by a wall.

The home of Qin Yaozu, the second son of the Qin family.

Zhou Cuifen rolled around in the main room, crying her heart out.

"Mother, why are you so biased?"

"The third family is bullying me to death, and you don't care about it, and you don't let Yaozu help me vent my anger?! Oh my god, what kind of family did I marry into? The whole family bullies me!"

"Why is my life so miserable..."

Father-in-law Qin Futian sat by the door, puffing on his pipe, and was given a headache by Zhou Cuifen's howling.

Mother-in-law Liu Fengying sat in the main room, unable to persuade her second daughter-in-law, and scolded her son with a cold face.

"Yaozu, are you dead? Just watching your wife make a scene?! Why don't you pull her up?!"

When Zhou Cuifen heard this, she cried even harder.

"Hey my, you won't even let me make a scene, that's so unfair!"

"Yan Yan, go find a rope for Mom! You all want to torture me to death, so I'll listen to you and hang myself on this beam. Let the whole village poke holes in your Qin family's spines and say that you forced their daughter-in-law to death..."

Liu Fengying's brows were furrowed so tightly that they could pinch a fly to death.

She has three sons and three daughters-in-law.

The eldest daughter-in-law is calm and quiet.

My daughter-in-law is gentle and polite.

But this second daughter-in-law is a troublemaker who cannot be provoked. She cries, makes a fuss, and even threatens to commit suicide at the slightest provocation, saying that her mother-in-law abuses her.

God knows, no matter who she abuses, she would never dare to abuse Zhou Cuifen!

The Zhou family is a big family in the neighboring Zhoujiatun, and Zhou Cuifen's brother is the village chief of Zhoujiatun, so he has great influence.

When the young couple just got married, Liu Fengying wanted to set some rules for her second daughter-in-law. After she said a few words, dozens of people from the Zhou family surrounded the Qin family and forced Liu Fengying to bow and apologize to Zhou Cuifen.

From then on, Liu Fengying learned her lesson. She listened to whatever Zhou Cuifen said and gave her whatever she asked for. She treated her better than her own two daughters.

Qin Yaozu looked at his wife making a fuss, frowning on his face, but feeling happy in his heart.

Go ahead and make a fuss. If he hadn't married a noisy wife, his parents wouldn't have given him so many things.

When Zhou Cuifen had made enough noise and her mother kicked him in the butt, he slowly walked over and pulled her up.

"What are you making such a fuss about? If you continue making such a fuss, it will be a disaster tonight!"

"You don't want the building next door?"

When Zhou Cuifen heard this, she stopped crying immediately and stared at her man with her eyes white in confusion.

"I want it, I want it!"

"Can you bring the building over tonight?!"

Qin Yaozu glanced at his mother, and when he saw Liu Fengying nod, he began to tell her about his and his parents' plan.

"The third child makes a lot of money outside and sends money to our mother every month. We all benefit from it. But the premise is that the third child believes our mother and thinks Feng Jingrou has returned to the city like the other educated youths, abandoning her children."

"If he knew Feng Jingrou was at home, would we still be able to make money?"

"If she won't leave, there's only one way to get rid of her! Make her remarry!"

"Er Laizi has long had his eyes on Feng Jingrou. This afternoon he sent our parents a betrothal gift of 200 yuan."

"Our mother decided to marry Feng Jingrou to Er Laizi!"

Zhou Cuifen's eyes widened.

Is this possible?

"Will Feng Jingrou agree?" Zhou Cuifen asked without thinking.

Liu Fengying: "Feng Jingrou naturally disagrees, but since she is the daughter-in-law of my Qin family, she has to listen to me. If I say so, she has to marry."

"In the middle of the night, Er Laizi quietly climbed onto Feng Jingrou's bed and raped her. We caught them red-handed and are firmly convinced that Feng Jingrou and Er Laizi were having an affair. Even if she had a hundred mouths, she wouldn't be able to explain herself."

"Once Feng Jingrou gets married, the small building will still belong to our Qin family, and it will be just right for our Qin Feng to marry."

Zhou Cuifen became happier the more she listened. "Mom, why didn't you tell me about this great plan earlier? I thought you were all bullying me..."

Liu Fengying curled her lips and said, "Your mouth is as loose as the waistband of cotton trousers. If I had told you earlier, would you have been able to hold it in and not tell anyone?"

Zhou Cuifen, touched on a sore spot, gave a few awkward laughs and grabbed Liu Fengying's hand. Her expression changed faster than turning the pages of a book, as if the person rolling on the ground just now wasn't her at all.

"Mom, this plan of yours is really great!"

"I know that mother loves me the most!"

Zhou Cuifen was so happy that she didn't even think about the fact that she and Feng Jingrou were both daughters-in-law of the Qin family, and that what Zhou Cuifen had just said could also apply to her.

She smacked her lips and thought, it would be better if Er Laizi touched the wrong bed and touched Qin Ting's bed!

Damn girl, how dare you smash her stove?!

Qin Feng was lying in the room, listening to the conversation in the main room, his mind full of the image of Feng Jingrou being pinned down by Er Laizi.

I turned over, feeling inexplicably irritated.

Qin Futian sat in the yard until late at night, smoking half a bag of dry tobacco, when he heard the sound of someone climbing over the wall next door.

Here we come!

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The old man feels light.

Zhao Guihua, who is nearly 70 years old, was sleeping in the middle of the night when she suddenly felt a hand reaching into her quilt.

At first, she thought it was the Qin family's child who wanted to sleep with Feng Jingrou and came over in the dark.

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