Shen Yuan said this because the Tian family was indeed a good person.

In the past, when the village head took medicine from her house without paying or on credit, Tian would secretly take money and deliver it to her house, regardless of whether she wanted it or not.

Moreover, whenever she returned from the city and brought delicious food to the two Chu sisters, she would occasionally send a few things to Xiao Huzi to try. When Tian Shi found out, she would immediately take out the eggs that had just been laid from the henhouse and give them to her, refusing to accept her things for nothing. She said that it was only in good relations between neighbors that things were reciprocal.

For this, Tian was scolded by the village head, who said she was stupid, foolish, and thoughtless, unlike Zhao who was clever, intelligent, and knew how to get along with people.

Clever and quick-witted?

She should be described as stingy and selfish!

Over the years, Shen Yuan has bought countless things for Zhao Shi and her two daughters. Not to mention eggs, she has never even seen an eggshell in their house. Zhao Shi only thinks about taking, sucking her blood like a vampire.

It's ridiculous that stingy and selfish people are called clever and intelligent, while grateful people are called stupid and brainless!

Tian invited Shen Yuan into the house.

Li Zheng, who was lying in bed, saw Shen Yuan and struggled to get up. He was muttering some curses, but his throat was sore from the smoke, and his words were unclear.

He was so emotionally charged that he almost fainted from lack of breath. It was only thanks to Tian's quick thinking that he was able to catch his breath again. She pried open his mouth, gave him a few sips of water, and patted his back.

After the two came out of the house, Shen Yuan asked, "Aunt Tian, ​​Uncle Village Head is like this now, what are your plans for the future?"

"I don't have any plans. As long as he's alive, I'll just keep serving him."

Tian's words were concise, but Shen Yuan could still detect hatred and helplessness in her tone.

How could that woman not hate her husband for having an affair with another woman? But the propriety of being a wife and the gossip of the world forced her to endure it all.

She whispered, "Uncle Village Head's lungs were damaged by the fire, and he developed asthma. I'm afraid he'll die without you!"