Chapter 294 Dream Lover White Widow
"It's good. Auntie can try to fry some with different flavors."
Now Gao Xiulan no longer plans to sell green tea melon seeds. Roasting melon seeds is a tiring job. The last time she was frying them, she almost twisted her waist.
Now the old couple is staying at home to take care of the kids during the winter.
The bell-bottom pants that I asked Xiongchuan to mail to me have also arrived, divided into two large packages.
When the weather gets warmer in spring, I will go to Xiushui Street with Ernengzi to set up a stall.
Stay tuned for the second episode of Xiulan’s stall.
"You can fry some sweet melon seeds, they should sell well."
Although Shen Tingyu doesn't like eating melon seeds, he will still eat them with his elders when people come to his house during the holidays.
Nowadays, most people like to eat sweet food, and sweet melon seeds are also very popular in the market.
"Sweet brown sugar must cost a lot of money."
Aunt Ye counted the money left at home and felt a little worried.
If the fried melon seeds she made didn't taste good and she couldn't sell them, it would be a huge loss for her.
"Mom, don't you remember that in previous years when you were frying melon seeds, there would be a lot of children hanging out at the kitchen door.
Aunties in the village often come to your house with sunflower seeds and ask you to fry them. Your cooking skills are quite good."
Caixia held her mother's hand. She was not good at speaking, but she only spoke the truth.
Ever since she divorced Feng Yongqiang, she has never remarried and has been staying at home. In fact, there is still a lot of gossip about her in the village.
Hongxia took her to the Free Market to try it out, as there was nothing good to sell at home at that time.
I casually stuffed a bag of dried sunflower seeds into my backpack, and to my surprise, I actually sold them.
Hongxia is bold and has established good relationships with several aunts, so people often buy the eggs and fresh vegetables stored at home.
"Yes, Sister Ye, you are very capable.
She raised three daughters by herself, and she still keeps the house so clean."
Shen Tingyu just wiped the table, and there was no dust at all.
Boss Ye is so lucky that a useless man can find such a good woman. She is jealous.
Lin Xiaotong finished drinking the brown sugar water, put the bowl on the kang table, changed her sitting position, and asked the question that was puzzled in her heart.
"Aunt, if you want a divorce, it's best to find a way to make Ye Liugen want a divorce himself.
Ask the village to write a certificate clearly stating who the three children belong to and what arrangements will be made for their retirement.”
She thought that after Aunt Ye divorced and moved out of the village with her children, she should be able to make some money from roasting melon seeds.
Boss Ye is a person who bullies the weak and fears the strong, so he may not dare to cause trouble in the city.
And there will be a severe crackdown next year. If you really dare to cause trouble, you will be punished.
Aunt Ye's family conditions and her husband's mental state are not suitable for a divorce lawsuit, which is time-consuming, labor-intensive and costly.
If Boss Ye refuses to leave, the final verdict may not be what they want.
Hongxia thought the same way. When she was young, she still had a little fantasy in her heart: What if her father became a better person?
It was not until the incident with my sister Wanxia that I realized that some people are bad to their core and can never be good.
Things at home are about to get better, but we really need to be careful about Boss Ye's bomb.
She is more cruel than anyone in her family and wants to kill Boss Ye.
"It would be better to just tie him up with the White Widow he's obsessed with, and stop him from messing around in my house."
Hongxia hit her thigh, her teeth itching with anger.
When this name was mentioned, Lin Xiaotong was a little curious.
"Who is the White Widow at the end of the village? Is she so attractive? Is she really good-looking?"
When it comes to this, can Shen Tingyu say that she is also very curious?
He moved his numb butt and consciously moved closer to this side.
Aunt Ye sighed. Perhaps she was not used to talking about other people's family affairs, and it was a bit difficult to bring it up.
"She was brought back to the village by Bai Fugui, who was arrested and sent to a farm for forced labor several years ago for profiteering.
He just returned to the village at this time last year, followed by a mother and son.
Less than three months after the rich man returned, he was hit to death by a wild boar while entering the back mountain one day.
She became a widow, and because she was an outsider, the villagers didn't know much about her background.
Now the White Widow lives at the end of the village with her son. She rarely goes out on weekdays, and it is her son who does the work.
Caixia passed by there one day while collecting firewood and saw the man.
"I've seen this person before. He's not very good-looking. He looks weak and frail, and doesn't seem to be in good health.
She speaks in a soft, gentle voice, which I can’t imitate anyway.”
She didn't have the nerve to say that the man's tone of voice sounded like a chicken with its neck pinched.
He touched his head and continued:
"Uncle Fugui's adopted son is also very strange. He looks very strong from the back, but he is not very tall.
He looks quite old, and given his family's situation, no one in the village dares to introduce him to a partner.
Grandma Cao always tells everyone that this man is very filial, saying that he does the work and his mother eats the eggs.
Lin Xiaotong didn't care about the hot kang butt. Listening to the description, she always felt that the White Widow was very similar to Jia Yuhe.
But isn't Jia Yuhe the only daughter of Jia Zhenzhen? Where did a son come from?
I can't figure it out.
"How old is the White Widow's son? Does he look like his mother?"
Caixia shook her head: "She doesn't look young anymore, almost thirty.
He doesn't look much like his mother, maybe he looks more like his biological father."
Hongxia said sarcastically, "No matter how ugly or unattractive this person is, Ye Liugen will treat him like a treasure and would like everyone to call him dad!"
"If only the White Widow wanted to live with your father, he would be eager to divorce me."
Aunt Ye had long given up on men. All she wanted in her life was to live a good life with her three daughters.
"If my dad had money, this guy would definitely come up to me."
Caixia said something casually, Hongxia heard it and fell into deep thought.
"Or maybe I could just let the White Widow mistakenly believe my dad is going to get rich?"
Shen Tingyu whispered, "Isn't this simple?" and winked at Lin Xiaotong.
Their eyes met at the same time on the large bowl with a chipped rim in Lin Xiaotong's hand.
…
"Knock knock knock—"
Big sister, can you open the door?
It's me, your Big Brother Ye."
The White Widow was lying on her bed at home, resting, with the door bolted.
I suddenly heard someone knocking on the door and my heart skipped a beat.
She pricked up her ears to listen to the weak voice of the man outside, impatience flashed across her face, but she still replied in a strangled voice.
"Here I come."
The door was open a crack, and I looked outside to see that there was no one else.
I met the bald man's gaze and looked at him several times before I recognized who he was.
"It's Brother Ye, what's going on?"
Ye Liugen sniffed and sneezed several times in succession.
"Big sister, can I come to your house and sit for a while?"
"That's not good. If people in the village start gossiping, I won't be able to win over them even if I'm just one mouth."
The White Widow covered her nose, looked the man up and down with disgust, and still held the door without opening it.
"Big sister, it's still daytime and we have nothing to worry about. We are upright and have nothing to fear from our own shadows.
Besides, don’t you know best who I am?
Isn't my eldest nephew at home? I'll bring a pound of meat next time.
By the way, have you finished eating the basket of eggs I sent you last time?"
Boss Ye said nice things with a shameless face, and the look in his eyes when he looked at the people inside the door was so sharp that it could be seen that silk threads were visible.
After hearing this, the White Widow's expression eased a little and she continued to look outside.
Her home is at the end of the village, right at the foot of the mountain.
Ever since her husband died in the mountains, few people have come here.
"Brother Ye, you should keep the food for yourself. There's no need to bring it to me every time.
It would be bad if people saw me and gossiped about me, but it’s okay if I’m a little hungry.”
After saying that, he let the person in and closed the door.
"How can that be? Big sister..."
"I told you that these two were having an affair, but you still didn't believe me."
"Oh wow, I didn't expect that these two people are really together.
Hiding in a room in broad daylight is really shameless."
"Stop talking nonsense and hurry up, the egg is mine.
Cai Baba, please don't go back on your word, or I will go to your house in the dark tonight and catch the old hen that lays eggs."
"Aunt Fan, it's not like I won't give it to you. You're such a jerk. I'll give it to you, okay?"
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