Chapter 47
Moved to the Big Pigsty “You had a difficult birth because you were old.
What's more, because you were fighting with your third aunt for food, you accidentally fell, resulting in eight months of premature birth.
This is what my grandma told me.
There are also live-in sons-in-law. How can we in Northeast China become live-in sons-in-law?
I have no missing arms or legs.
Besides, if the family you found had an only daughter, I would accept her, but the girl is a fool! !
Not only does he drool all the time, but he doesn't even know how to run home when it rains heavily.
Don't think I don't know.
And what about my second brother’s child? You say there is no money to treat him?
Hahaha, you and dad dug some ginseng in the mountains fifteen years ago and sold it for nearly a thousand yuan.
You don’t know what you are looking at others!
My father used this money to buy vanishing cream for Widow Wang!" Wei Jianliang's words hit home.
"You just want to make excuses for your mistakes and put the blame on me so you can feel better."
Everyone looked at Old Mrs. Wei and Old Mr. Wei in disbelief, their jaws dropping.
Even Wei Laoer and his wife couldn't believe it.
With a trembling voice, he asked, "Dad, Mom, is what Lao Wu said true?"
That's a life!
The life of my own grandson!
Whether it is true or not, the old couple Wei naturally do not admit it, but Wei Jianliang’s behavior is very cool!
Go straight into the house and search around.
There are only so many places to hide money.
After a while, he took out a small cloth bag and opened it, revealing a wad of money.
You don't need to count to know it's a lot.
It is definitely not something that can be saved by farming, not to mention that the Wei family has spent some money on marrying a daughter-in-law and building a house in recent years.
This is consistent with what Wei Jianliang said.
The old couple of the Wei family were completely embarrassed, and everyone else was also very ashamed.
I can't even lift my head.
Wei Jianliang counted out six hundred himself and took the document signed and sealed by the Wei family admitting their mistake.
He carried his wife back home.
Chen Qingyi drank some water to moisten her throat, "Uncle, what have you been doing these days?"
Wei Jianliang smiled happily, "A friend of mine got some red dates from somewhere and asked me to help sell them.
I earned two dollars in these six days!"
As he said this, he took out all the money and handed it to Zhao Xiangju who had just woken up with a smile.
He took out a handful of dates from his jacket pocket.
Zhao Xiangju looked very satisfied.
"Did you leave any?"
"No, I'll keep all my earnings for you."
"That's more like it. If you dare to keep some private money, just try it." It was very different from her previous crying image.
Very fresh.
My uncle was very humble and made all kinds of promises.
Zhao Xiangju pursed her lips and smiled, "Jianliang, you must be hungry. I'll go cook for you."
He happily went to the kitchen.
Chen Qingyi and Chen Qingfeng's mouths twitched when they saw this.
My aunt is so easily satisfied and so love-brained.
Chen Qingyi and Chen Qingfeng whispered to each other: "Alas, brine and tofu, one thing conquers another."
Chen Qingfeng: "You should use the lid that matches your pot."
In the past, Zhao Xiangmei, her second aunt Zhao Xianglan, and her third aunt Zhao Xiangzhi had all advised her to divorce and take the child with her.
Even if I don't look for a child anymore, I can go back to my parents' home and raise the child with everyone's help.
It's better than now.
I am tired and angry.
She said nothing, saying that her uncle couldn't live without her.
Looking at this scene today, I don’t know who can’t live without whom.
Looking at her still handsome uncle, Chen Qingyi followed him to the kitchen. After thinking for a moment, she spoke...
"Aunt, what are your plans for the future?"
"What's your plan?"
Zhao Xiangju didn't understand and happily chopped the rabbit meat, "Xiaoyi, this rabbit you brought is really fat.
Can I make it spicy for lunch?
Your uncle loves it! ! "
Chen Qingyi leaned against the door, stretched out her right hand and scratched her eyebrows, "Auntie, my stomach is not feeling well."
"What?" Zhao Juhua turned around, "How can you have stomach problems at such a young age?
You must take good care of it to avoid suffering when you are old.
Find someone to take a look when you have time, don’t delay any longer. If you have a bad stomach, just stew some potatoes!”
Chen Qingyi smiled faintly, "I can eat spicy food, but I can't eat soft rice..."
"Xiaoyi, you..." Zhao Xiangju was not stupid either. She understood the meaning of her words and was a little at a loss.
"Your uncle... is an elder, you can't say that to him.
He earns money.”
"I don't want to say this, I don't want to sound sarcastic, but auntie, can you please do something to consider Baoguo Si?
Baomin is so young, can he eat spicy food?
You haven't had a proper meal for so long, your stomach is starving, but you only consider that your uncle likes spicy food.
I really am…" Chen Qingyi couldn't help but rolled her eyes.
This is just what an elder says, she hasn’t said anything more unpleasant yet.
"You had no idea that Baoguo and the others were being bullied like that? Why don't I believe it?
Aunt, a mother is strong. You can’t beat them by yourself, but even tigers take naps.
I don't believe they don't sleep?
Don’t you dare to use firewood to set old Wei’s house on fire?
As the old saying goes, the soft are afraid of the hard, and the hard are afraid of the desperate. Come on, do you think the Wei family still dares?
You're possessed by a bear."
The more she spoke, the angrier she became, especially when she saw the grown-up woman start to wipe away tears.
"If you cry again, I'll go into the house and beat my uncle!"
"Hiccup..." Zhao Xiangju held back her tears instantly, like a bullied young wife, "I'm not crying, hiccup..."
I was smoked.
Don't hit your uncle.
Hiccup, he can't withstand your punch."
Chen Qingyi closed her eyes weakly and took two deep breaths.
If she is guilty, please let God punish her and don't let my aunt go.
"Aunt." Chen Qingfeng, who had been listening in the room, could no longer bear it, "You always consider your uncle.
Have you ever thought about yourself?
Look at how old you are. You are six years younger than my mother.
She doesn’t look even younger than my mom!
Look at my uncle again, he is still so handsome and attractive. When you two go out, you don’t look like a couple at all.
They are like siblings.”
"Maybe in a few years they'll look like mother and son!" Chen Qingyi followed suit and took out a small mirror from her pocket.
Standing in front of Zhao Xiangju, "Aunt, look at yourself."
Zhao Xiangju couldn't help but look over and saw that the woman in the mirror had dark and rough skin.
Both sides of his face were sunburned.
There are several fine lines at the corners of his eyes, and his hair is messy, like a bunch of dead grass, without any color.
He quickly covered his face with his hands in disbelief, only to find that there were many cuts on his hands as well.
This... is this really her?
Is she so ugly now?
To deal with love brain, you have to use the right medicine. Chen Qingyi took back the small mirror with satisfaction.
"Aunt, everyone in the brigade used to say that the Zhao family had four golden flowers.
Each one is more beautiful than the other, but look at you now!
If I were my uncle, I wouldn’t like to go home either.
There are plenty of young and good-looking people out there, maybe..."
"No, Xiangju, I didn't." Wei Jianliang, who was eavesdropping, quickly jumped out of the house, almost crying.
"I swear to God, I have never done anything to wrong you.
If I have even the slightest bit of unfaithfulness, may the heavens strike me to death with thunder."
Chen Qingyi: "Boom... Boom..."
Wei Jianliang: ...no martial ethics.
Chen Qingfeng: ...Awesome!
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