Chapter 34 Dare to say she is sick? How dare she?

Tian Da Kui hesitated for a long time and couldn't explain clearly, which made him so anxious that his nose was sweating.

At this time, Han Xiuxiang, who was making lunch in the house, heard her husband in the yard, seemingly talking to another woman, so she hurried out to see what was going on.

When she saw that it was Wang Ziru, the unpopular young daughter-in-law of the Zhai family, Han Xiuxiang's expression froze slightly.

She hurried out of the main room and greeted with a smile, "Who am I? It turns out to be Bao'er's mother! Are you going to the fields to pick vegetables?"

Wang Ziru saw Han Xiuxiang's nervous look and smiled faintly, "Yes, I'm going to go to the field to dig some radishes while we stew pig's feet at home."

"Oh my! Baoer's father is back. Your family is living a better and better life. You have finally made it through and don't have to endure the anger of your mother-in-law anymore."

After hearing what Han Xiuxiang said, Wang Ziru felt that this woman was not a bad person.

At least, it was far beyond the impression that the two sisters-in-law of the Zhai family gave to Wang Ziru.

She smiled warmly and looked at Tian Da Kui again, "Just now I heard Brother Da Kui say that Sister Xiuxiang, your health is ..."

Han Xiuxiang's face suddenly darkened and she rolled her eyes. "I'm fine! You idiot, are you talking nonsense to Baoer's mother?"

"No, no, I thought Sister Xiuxiang was pregnant with her third child, and I was just about to congratulate her."

Wang Ziru quickly tried to smooth things over, took Baoer away from the place of trouble, and went straight to the back mountain to dig radishes.

The mother and son just walked towards the back mountain.

There was a quarrel coming from the Tian family's kitchen.

"You idiot! How dare you tell others about my affairs? Do you want all the women in the village to laugh at me?"

"You are my wife, why do you think so badly of me?" Tian Da Kui said earnestly: "Xiu Xiang, don't you know how to worry about your own body?"

"Stop talking nonsense to me! I'm not sick. Did you just say something nonsense to Wang Ziru?"

On the chopping board, Han Xiuxiang's kitchen knife made a "crackling" sound.

He never admitted that there was anything wrong with his body.

But the person who knows best whether she has any health problems is her man Tian Da Kui.

It's spring now, and cats are looking for mates.

These strong men in the village work hard during the day, and naturally they would hug their women and show their love to them at night.

However, since last month, Han Xiuxiang has not allowed her man to touch her.

You can get away with it once or twice.

But over time, Tian Da Kui began to wonder if the woman had another man in her heart.

Truth cannot be hidden, so Han Xiuxiang hesitantly told the man that there might be something wrong with her body.

But in this day and age, if this kind of thing gets out, people will point fingers at you and scold you.

After a while, the matter dragged on for a month, and it seemed that Han Xiuxiang's body was unable to heal itself.

In the morning, two people from Qinglong Village came to the village.

Tian Da Kui was shocked to hear that the young wife of the Zhai family seemed to know something about women's diseases.

So, he was thinking about secretly finding Wang Ziru to check Han Xiuxiang's pulse.

Han Xiuxiang couldn't help but wipe away tears. "Who knows what strange disease I have? My pants can never get clean. Doctor Liu from the town health center said it's a gynecological disease. The anti-itch medicine I got back didn't work."

"Oh, look, you're already so sick, and you still expect yourself to get better?"

Tian Da Kui was a well-known henpecked man in the village who was good at coaxing women. When something like this happened, besides his wife, he was also the biggest victim.

He has been living like a eunuch for a month.

"Xiu Xiang, how about I go to the back hill to find Bao'er's mother and tell her that we have radishes at home, and ask her to come over and pack some radishes, and by the way, let her show you what's going on?"

Han Xiuxiang wiped away her tears and said unhappily with a red face: "No need, she is so young, how can she see these problems."

"Look at you, you're getting timid again, aren't you?"

The noise of the couple arguing in the kitchen became quieter and quieter.

Finally, Tian Da Kui sat at the door of the stove, stuffed a handful of dry grass into the stove, and stood up. "I'm going to the field to pick radishes and build a relationship with the third daughter-in-law of the Zhai family first."

"Then you must not tell her the truth!" Han Xiuxiang didn't have the face to let the young wife in the village know that she had such a bad disease.

If Wang Ziru spreads the news, how will she have the face to live in the village in the future?

…

Behind the village, on the terraced hillside.

The mother and son stood on the ridge of their own wasteland, looking at the field that had already been dug into a mess by the two sisters-in-law, and felt that they were too late.

"Mom, there don't seem to be any radishes in the fields." Baoer said.

Wang Ziru sighed and said, "It must be your eldest aunt and second aunt who came here to dig it up these two days."

The two sisters-in-law were also very cruel and did not leave any radishes for their third son.

"Let's go. They have dug up all the radishes we planted last winter. At noon, we will cook some potatoes in the pig's trotter soup. Potato soup is also very delicious."

Bao Er nodded his head and said obediently, "Mom, I like potato soup."

Just as the mother and daughter were carrying their small hoe and dustpan down the mountain, they met Tian Da Kui.

The wasteland reclaimed by Tian Dagui's family is just behind their house. It is a very large field that has been cultivated for many years and the soil is relatively fertile.

So, the couple planted a lot of cabbage, radishes, onions, garlic and ginger in the field on the hillside behind the house.

Seeing Wang Ziru coming down empty-handed, Tian Da Kui hurriedly gave her some long white radishes that he had picked from his own fields.

"Bao'er's mom! We have a lot of radishes in our fields. You can bring some home and boil them into slices. They are very fresh."

Wang Ziru had already seen Tian Da Kui picking radishes in the fields on the hillside behind their house.

Just now, when passing by their yard and seeing Han Xiuxiang hiding her face, Wang Ziru had no intention of saying hello to Tian Dagui again.

Helplessly, they picked several fresh and tender radishes.

"Thank you Uncle Tian for the radish."

Bao Er didn't wait for his mother to say anything. He ran down with his short legs and picked up a big carrot with both hands. "Mom, these are the carrots Uncle Tian gave me."

Wang Ziru smiled, but felt a little sad.

It really proves the saying: Children from poor families grow up early.

Baoer already knows how to take things home.

Wang Ziru walked down a field ridge in the middle of the hillside, pointed at the Tian family yard, and whispered, "Sister-in-law won't blame Brother Tian, ​​right?"

"No, no, your sister-in-law is just a little old and doesn't know how to adapt. The radishes planted in your field have been dug up by your two sisters-in-law in the past two days. I thought you knew about this."

Tian Da Kui said with a smile as he put the radishes into the dustpan in Wang Ziru's hand.

Hongmei Village is not very big, with only a few dozen families living there. Everyone knows each other and where each family's fields are located.

Although the Zhai family had just split up, the villagers knew better than they themselves how the division was carried out, which fields were given to which son.

So, these two days, when Tian Da Kui was working in his own yard, he always saw the eldest and second sons of the Zhai family going to the hillside to dig radishes.

It was none of his business.

He also knew that there was no land belonging to the eldest and second sons of the Zhai family on the hillside behind their house.

The eldest and second sons were allocated the terraced fields in front, which were all rice fields.

Wang Ziru nodded, "Forget it! Let them dig if they want. I can't stop them."

"That..."

"Brother Tian, ​​you tell me."