Profligate rich second-generation heir Li Qingming transmigrated.
He became a vegetative patient. His family used half a bag of cornmeal to get him a wife, ostensibly for "good luck."...
The three Li Mingli brothers were squatting at the foot of the wall smoking, but the cigarette in Li Mingfang's mouth was not lit.
They sat together for about ten minutes without saying anything.
"Brother, brother, I'm going back first."
Li Mingfang stood up, dusted himself off, and walked around the yard twice to get rid of the smell of smoke before going into the house.
He was afraid that if he went back too late, Yang Daya would get angry and affect the baby in her belly.
As the morning light brightened, Mrs. Li got up early to prepare breakfast.
"Old lady, why don't you get some sleep? You must not have slept well in the past two days in the hospital."
"What's so tiring about it? It's easier than working, but it's just mentally tiring."
"Try to look at the bright side of things and don't get stuck in a dead end."
Old man Li comforted her, saying that he was originally going to go out to collect firewood, but when he saw his wife's appearance, he didn't go.
"Old man, the gap between the third brother's hands is too big."
"What do you mean?"
"You know, when the youngest son was in the hospital, he actually gave the third son fifty dollars for emergency treatment."
"We are brothers after all. You can't even write the character 'Li' with one stroke. Isn't that good? What are you worried about?"
"I'm not worried, I just feel a little emotional."
"Don't go to work today. You haven't washed your clothes in the past two days, so you can clean up the house."
Old Mrs. Li nodded and said that the room was indeed a mess.
Yang Daya helped Li Xiangnan put on his clothes and said, "Boss, return this money to Ming Qing."
Li Mingfang finally breathed a sigh of relief. He was still thinking about how to tell Xiao Na about this.
"I'll send it over later." He said with a silly smile.
She felt her heart bleeding when she looked at these great solidarities. Why weren't they hers? It really made her angry.
"Take it away quickly, or I'll keep it. I haven't seen so much money since you."
The more I thought about it, the angrier I got, and I forced myself not to stare at the money on the bed.
I really can't bear to do that.
Li Mingfang smiled helplessly, feeling that his wife was becoming more and more sensible.
When he heard the sound of Li Mingqing pushing the bicycle, he immediately took the money and went out.
"Fourth brother, I'm giving it back to you because you haven't used it yet."
"Okay," Li Mingqing took the money and rode away on his bicycle.
Sun Jiaxue was sorting the newly planted vegetables in her private plot. She knew there was no shortage of vegetables at home but she still came to work because she felt really empty at home.
When Dazhu Niang passed by, she said, "Mingqing family, why are you out working?"
"Auntie, I'm here to plant some vegetables."
"It's like the sun rises from the west. He's married to a shrew." She whispered, "If Dazhu marries a wife like this in the future, he will definitely discipline her well."
After saying that, Dazhu Niang turned a corner and met Li Dahua.
"Isn't this the captain's family? Are you regretting it now? You used to look down on the Li family, but now you can't afford to marry into their family." He said gloatingly.
Li Dahua had been upset these past two days because of Li Xiangxia's matter, and without saying a word, she went up and grabbed Dazhuniang's hair.
"You shameless gossip, I'll scratch your face to pieces if I let you talk too much."
Her fighting power was off the charts, and she pinned Dazhu Niang to the ground and beat her.
But Dazhu Niang was not a pushover either. She grabbed Li Dahua's hair with her backhand.
"Am I not right? Just wait till you get married, it's strange that a mother like you can get married."
"You old fool, your son can't get a wife."
Neither of them let go and rolled on the ground several times.
When Sun Jiaxue heard the noise and came over to see what was happening, she was shocked and immediately ran to find someone to separate the fight.
After a while, the two were surrounded.
Most of them came to watch the fun, and few of them actually tried to stop the fight.
In the end, the situation calmed down only after Wang Dazhu and Li Xiangjun pulled their mothers up.
How could such a lively event be without Yang Daya? She was watching with great interest and didn't expect the topic to turn to her.
"Isn't this Yang Daya? How are you?"
"I'm fine, nothing's wrong."
"Let me tell you, when a family is sick, you can see the true nature of their relationship. Is Mingfang the only one taking care of you in the hospital? Your sisters-in-law are so clueless."
Yang Daya shouted at the top of her voice, "You're already so old that you only have a few years left to live. Worrying about other people's affairs might even shorten your life."
As soon as these words were spoken, the surroundings became extremely quiet.
Sun Jiaxue was stunned. She didn't expect her to be so bold as to say that, especially in front of everyone.
"Third sister-in-law, let me help you go home."
She hurriedly supported Yang Daya and walked back, fearing that something else might happen.
After returning to Li's house, Sun Jiaxue let go of her arm and left without saying a word.
"I'm wondering what's wrong with you. I haven't heard anyone scold you, either openly or covertly, yet you don't react at all."
Yang Daya secretly hated Sun Jiaxue for not living up to her expectations.
Seeing her mouth, few people in the village dare to provoke her.
Li Mingqing was also not idle and went straight to the scrap yard to find some books to take back to teach Li Jiaxue.
There was an old man sitting at the door of the scrap yard.
"Young man, what's up?"
"Uncle, I came here to find some books to put up on the mud wall, or else the mud will keep falling off."
"Go in and look for it yourself."
After entering, I searched for a few rounds before I found two books.
He thought to himself that in a few years the scrap yard would be full of good stuff.
The old man only asked for five cents.
"Uncle, if someone comes to sell books in the future, please keep them for me. Two books won't even fill a room."
After Li Mingqing finished speaking, he took out an apple and handed it to him.
The old man saw Apple and cleared his throat and said, "Okay, come back next month."
"Thank you, sir."
Li Mingqing threw the two books into the space and went back to work.
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