"Although Wang Dagui may seem unreliable and a mean person, he has one good point - he is responsible for his family."
"His previous wife was injured when she gave birth to our daughter, but he didn't say he disliked her and stayed with her honestly for all these years."
"Even if the previous one dies and our daughter remarries, he will have to wait until the previous one has passed away for a full year."
"It's much better than those people who remarry immediately after their wife dies!"
Lan Chuyang said: "More importantly, his two daughters are both educated."
In today's rural areas, there are not many boys who go to school, let alone girls.
So no matter how Wang Dagui treats outsiders, he is pretty good to his family.
Lan Chuyang was very satisfied with this point of his.
His wife nodded: "So according to what you said, then Wang Dagui is not completely unacceptable?"
She muttered, "Then I should be nicer to him in the future?"
Lan Chuyang frowned, but after thinking about it, he said, "We really should be nicer to him."
Facing his wife's puzzled gaze, Lan Chuyang said, "As far as I know, Wang Dagui is the second son in the family. He has never received any love from his parents since he was a child. If we treat him better, he might treat us as his biological parents."
The old lady smiled. "I don't dare to expect him to treat us as his own parents, but if he can treat our daughter better because we are good to him, I will be very happy!"
"I don't expect it to be too good, as long as I can catch up with the one in front of him!"
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The sisters Wang Cuilan and Wang Cuixiang met their cheap stepmother's family on a Sunday.
Together with them were Aunt Wang and her husband, Uncle Wang and his wife, and Wang Dafu.
The old lady at home said she didn't want to see the person who kidnapped her son, so she didn't come. Liu Dahua wanted to stay at home to take care of the old lady, but she didn't come either.
The cheap stepmother is a very gentle, even cowardly person, and seems easy to get along with.
But because Wang Cuixiang was still a little dissatisfied with her taking her mother's place, she didn't say much during the period.
Wang Cuilan is older than Wang Cuixiang and is much more worldly-wise than Wang Cuixiang.
In addition, this stepmother in her previous life was quite nice to her sisters, so Wang Cuilan was quite enthusiastic towards her.
The two talked a lot.
During the discussion, the gender of the baby in her belly was also discussed.
Lan Mo, the cheap stepmother, smiled gently, "I hope it will be a girl as beautiful as you and Xiangxiang, so that I can dress her up often in the future."
Wang Cuilan thought to herself that I'm going to disappoint you. If the baby in your belly is still the one from your previous life, you'll have a headache.
Because it is not only a boy, but also a little devil who is afraid of all kinds of ghosts and causes trouble wherever he goes.
That despicable and hateful look is even worse than her father's.
Even his dad can't do anything to him.
Thinking of the little devil in her previous life, Wang Cuilan felt a little worried about her cheap stepmother.
As May approaches, the weather is getting hotter.
Looking at the land that seemed a little dry because it hadn't rained for more than two months.
Team leader Wang Zhongyun was a little worried. "If the drought continues like this, the water in the small river at the entrance of our village will be drained out. What will happen to the crops in the fields then?"
Wang Cuilan calculated the time in her mind and said to the team leader, "Uncle, instead of worrying about the crops dying from drought, I think you should go check on the dilapidated houses in our village and ask the idle strong laborers in our village to repair them."
"When I went to the county seat a few days ago, I heard that several nearby counties might experience heavy rain in the next few days."
Wang Zhongyun was skeptical about Wang Cuilan's claim that there would be heavy rain in the next few days. "Really?"
Why doesn't he believe it?
Look up at the sky, it doesn’t look like it’s going to rain, right?
Wang Cuilan nodded. "Of course it's true. The person I met is said to be from the Meteorological Bureau."
"Uncle, you know the Meteorological Bureau, right? They specialize in forecasting weather and such."
After hearing what Wang Cuilan said, Wang Zhongyun finally believed it.
He hurried back to the brigade headquarters and asked people to repair the dilapidated houses in the village, dig canals, and remove roadblocks in preparation for the coming heavy rain.
For the next two days, the people in Xinghua Village were busy.
The people from the neighboring Dali Village had nothing to do, so they casually dealt with the tasks assigned by their team leader and then came to Xinghua Village to watch the fun.
The sun was scorching, the air was extremely dry, and the crops in the fields began to wilt.
However, the people in Xinghua Village are not in a hurry to water the crops in the fields. Instead, they are digging canals and setting up roadblocks, as if they are preparing for a rainstorm. Isn't this crazy?
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