"Now, our Fengjia Village has partnered with Hejia Tavern in the seafood business. Seafood that villagers collect at the beach, as long as it's of good quality and meets the Hejia Tavern's requirements, will be sold to them by your eldest sister-in-law..."
"As long as you are agile, you can make a living with your own hands. Look at the aunts and sisters-in-law around you, look at their appearance, these things are within your reach."
"And I assure you, this is just the beginning; the best is yet to come!"
Not only Ah Chun, but also the women and children of Fengjia Village beamed with joy upon hearing this.
The promise made by the Ruan family girl is not only to Ah Chun, but also to everyone else!
Everyone encouraged Ah Chun:
“Miss Ruan is right. We feel like we have a lot of hope for the future!”
"Before, we had to rely on men to bring money back from ships and mines. Now we can earn money by fishing ourselves. Although we haven't received it yet, it's no less than what the men earn! Let's see what they'll have to be so arrogant about then!"
"That's right! Ah Chun, your good husband is yet to come! When you're young, nothing seems like a big deal. As long as there's hope for the future, good fortune is on its way!"
"That's right, look how good your uncle and aunt are to you? Your cousin is close to you, and your cousin's wife is very understanding..."
"No one cares about the poor at their door, but your two families are so close, how can you not be blessed?"
......
Perhaps it's because we've been in the cold for too long, a little warmth is enough to warm our body and mind.
Ah Chun's eyes softened little by little, and she nodded gratefully to everyone.
Deng Zisong watched all this quietly, then asked Ah Chun, "Ah Chun, according to you, you did work when you were with your husband's family? You didn't rely on them for support?"
Many people from Fengjia Village snorted in disdain.
Support Ah Chun? Ah Chun could support their whole family!
Not long after Ah Chun married into the family, Shui Wang fell ill. Shui Sheng was a paralyzed man who was lazy and gluttonous. Shui Sheng's mother was clearly a formidable character. She even went into the water when Ah Chun was pregnant. She was capable of working and supporting Ah Chun.
Pooh!
If Shui Shengniang hadn't been far away, she would have been drowned by the spittle of the people of Fengjia Village!
Ah Chun calmed herself down and answered loudly, as if taking this opportunity to speak up for herself.
"Yes, sir. I have been working every day since the first day I entered the house. Even on the day my child was aborted and bleeding, I was still forced to work in the fields."
"I didn't eat a single wild vegetable for nothing; I supported myself entirely on my own!"
Deng Zisong nodded slightly. In this situation, he didn't keep nagging, crying, or complaining. He was a dutiful and strong person.
Deng Zisong stood up, looked at Wan You, and negotiated:
"Village Chief Wan, please try to persuade him. No one objects to what Ah Chun said..."
"Over the years, we've done enough for Shuiwang's family. There's no need to return the 300 cash bride price. She's still injured. Let's both villages compromise and process the transfer of her household registration. Let's have some goodwill!"
As soon as Magistrate Deng finished speaking, Shui Sheng's mother started shouting.
"No way! She's gone for no reason. Who will take care of us, mother and child, now?"
"No refund! I paid to marry you! I won't agree to this!"
Feng Da coldly retorted, "If this were a courtroom, and the adults hadn't given the order, interrupting like this would earn you a slap and a beating!"
I'll say it even if you slap me! No means no, I won't listen to you even if you kill me!
"If the adults aren't afraid, someone might die!"
Granny Gui walked out calmly, saying, "It has nothing to do with the county magistrate. Let's go together. Anyway, this old woman has lived enough!"
Shui Sheng's mother looked on angrily, but stopped shouting.
Deng Zisong was somewhat annoyed. The entire village of Fengjia was present, and even he, the county magistrate, felt troubled and frustrated. One could imagine what kind of situation Ah Chun was in, all alone in her husband's family!
"I have decided to transfer Ah Chun's household registration. Feng Da, go back and carry it out immediately!"
This isn't a discussion, it's a notification!
Is it possible that because there are few cases of relocation, islanders are moving from impoverished areas to better places? If the government approves all of these relocations, wouldn't things get chaotic?
Therefore, in principle, the people should submit an application to the government with the consent of their village.
The approval process was handled by the government, and Deng Zisong directly transferred it to Achun. What could Wanjiacun possibly do?
"I don't want to live anymore!"
Shui Sheng's mother collapsed to the ground, wailing and crying.
"Then die! Go join your son and apologize to Ah Chun!"
Ruan Meng said coldly.
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