Old Man Luo was so angry that he laughed. He pointed at Old Lady Luo and said, "You just listened to her nonsense? We are an old couple. What's the point of talking about sympathy? Which family didn't go through this? I work myself to death outside and I don't see you sympathizing with me. If you don't have that fate, don't get that disease."

Hearing these words, Old Lady Luo was actually very sad. Who said that every family is like this? Luo Tiezhu's family is not like this, and the families at the end of the village are not like this either. The men in their families are very good to their wives, and she also knows that the family of Mr. Luo Sanye in the brigade is like this.

Master Luo San loves his wife very much. In order to marry Aunt Luo San, he even cut off relations with his family. After marriage, he did not require his wife to work. Master Luo San did all the housework himself. His son and his children were also promising, and their family had long gone to the town to live a good life.

"Grandpa, you are wrong. People say that loving your wife will make you rich. No wonder you have to farm in our family, and my father and his family also have to farm. It's because you don't love your wives. Only my cheating stepmother lives a better life. Look at Li Zhaodi and my grandmother. They get up earlier than chickens and sleep later than dogs. Their lives are not easy either."

Luo Xingci curled her lips. She was telling Old Lady Luo that if she wanted to live a good life, she had to go out and find someone to rely on. The men in the Luo family were unreliable, and only she was the most reliable.

"I'm too lazy to talk to you." Old man Luo was in a bad mood because he had sprained his waist. He slammed the door and went in to rest.

Luo Xingci's eyes dodged, "Grandma, think for yourself whether Grandpa will be your support in the future? Even if you don't consider my father and the others, you should consider yourself. I won't say much, think about it yourself."

After she finished speaking, Luo Xingci didn't say anything more. She took her palm-leaf fan and went out for a stroll. She had said everything she needed to say. It was up to Old Lady Luo whether she listened or not. If she didn't believe it, she would know it naturally when she got old.

After she left, Li Zhaodi thought for a long time in the room. The more she thought about it, the more she felt that Luo Xingci was right. Her eyes kept rolling around. If she also found a man outside and gave him money from time to time, she would be able to be like Wu Haixia in the future.

After making up her mind, Li Zhaodi strolled out. She put on a headscarf to cover her face and went to live with her good sister in the next brigade.

"Hongping, you are living a pretty good life." Li Zhaodi looked at the charming woman in front of her. They were the same age and from the same team, so why was she living such a bad life, while what about herself?

She unconsciously looked at her rough, wrinkled hands, then at Hongping's fair hands. She quietly hid her hands, and Hongping curled her lips.

"Don't hide it, I've seen it all. How could your man raise his wife like this? Zhaodi, I'm not saying that your man is not good. You said he was reliable at the beginning, do you know that? The man I introduced to you before, he is rich now, and he still hasn't found a wife."

That man was not as handsome as Luo Jianjun, but his family was rich and he did not have such a complicated relationship with the mother-in-law. When she introduced him to Li Zhaodi, she said that it would definitely be better to follow this man than Luo Jianjun.

"If you had listened to me at the beginning, maybe you would be living a better life than me now. What's the point of being good-looking? Having money and living a good life is better than anything else. Besides, Luo Jianjun is not that good-looking." He is not even that ugly.

Li Zhaodi was a little flustered. Could it be that the man didn't look for another woman because of her? She was a little secretly happy.

"Why doesn't he look for someone else when his conditions are so good?" She picked up the teacup to ease her panic.

Hong Ping smiled softly, her every move was full of feminine charm, "Why else could it be? It's because of you. And when you came to me, I knew you were not doing well and wanted to talk to me. Zhao Di, a woman should think about herself."

She really said these words to her for her own good, otherwise she wouldn't bother to say it. What's more, she also wanted her good sister to live a good life. They all had the same experience. They were not loved by their families. They did the most work when they were young, and when they grew up, they were sold by their families in exchange for dowry.

Fortunately, she found a reliable man for herself, otherwise she would have ended up like Li Zhaodi.

"Because of me? How is that possible? I've been married for so long, and my Jianjun is very good to me. Every family goes through this. I'm used to it." Li Zhaodi felt a little proud. She didn't expect that there would be someone waiting for her for so long without finding a partner.

"Being good to you means letting you wash clothes and cook for him? Has he ever cooked a meal for you? Has he ever boiled water for you to wash your feet? Has he ever let you not have to work? Do you want to go and see Dahei?" Hongping took her hand and walked out.

Li Zhaodi was very envious of her as she still looked like a young girl. To be honest, who wouldn't want to live like this?

When she arrived at Dahei's house, Li Zhaodi looked at the two-story blue brick and tile house and felt a little melancholy. If she had married Dahei, this house would have been hers, right?

After a while, a strong man walked out of the house. That man was Dahei. He no longer looked as immature as he was in his youth, but had become more mature and stable.

"Brother Dahei." Hongping shouted at the man and waved at him.

When Dahei heard someone calling him, he looked up and found a familiar figure beside her. That was the woman he liked when he was a child.

Li Zhaodi tugged at her sleeve, and Hongping waved her hand, "Don't be afraid, my man knows him very well, we are brothers, let's go and take a look."

In this way, Li Zhaodi followed her to Dahei's house, where there were electric fans, sewing machines and bicycles. These were the things she had always dreamed of in the Luo family.

Dahei made them a cup of malted milk, his eyes glued to Li Zhaodi from time to time, and Hongping even teased her in a low voice.

"Look, this Dahei obviously still has feelings for you and still likes you. Why don't you go back and divorce your man and marry Dahei? I'm telling you, don't be an adulterer. Either you continue to follow Luo Jianjun, or you divorce and marry Dahei."

Li Zhaodi nodded. In the evening, Hongping left after dinner. Before leaving, she wanted to take Li Zhaodi back to her home, but Li Zhaodi said she didn't want to go home with her no matter what. She said she had something to say to Dahei, and then she went back to Luojia Brigade.

Dahei looked at the woman in front of him and swallowed his saliva. Soon the two of them were chatting about something else.

Li Zhaodi spent that night at Dahei's house, and Dahei gave her twenty yuan.

What she didn't know was that Luo Xingci had been following her the whole time. In fact, she knew Li Zhaodi was at home when she was talking to Old Lady Luo, and she said that on purpose.