As soon as the matter was finished, Zhang Meng went down the mountain immediately. As soon as she reached the foot of the mountain, a tall figure was already standing by the road waiting for her.
"Are you okay?" Zhang Meng ran over, grabbed his arm, and looked him over. Gu Mingtai smiled, took her hand and placed it in his broad palm, and said slowly, "I'm not hurt, but it's a good thing you caught the fever quickly, otherwise I would have been hurt a little bit."
"I asked Third Grandma, and she tells me that Wei Tianming was a truly kind person. It's just that Old Lady Zhang reported him and his family over some food, and in the end, they were completely wiped out. No wonder he was so angry and wanted to kill Old Lady Zhang and her family."
Gu Mingtai gently shook her hand and said, "As the saying goes, good deeds will be rewarded in the end. The fate of Old Lady Zhang is the retribution for her own actions."
Under the moonlight, the young couple went back to Zhang's house hand in hand.
The next morning, someone knocked on the Zhang family's door.
The couple who were still sleeping soundly had to wake up with their half-closed eyes.
Zhang Meng yawned and looked at Zhang Dahu's wife who was standing at the door with a happy face. "Auntie, you came here so early. Is there something wrong with Xiaobao?"
Da Hu's wife smiled and said, "Xiao Bao is doing well. He's fine, but he's a little weak. Doctor Zhu said he just needs to rest at home for a few more days and he'll be fine."
As she spoke, Da Hu's wife walked into Zhang's house by herself.
Seeing this, Zhang Meng had no choice but to follow her in. "Hey, is Xiao Gu making breakfast in the kitchen?"
As soon as she entered the Zhang family's courtyard, Da Hu's wife smelled a very fragrant scent in the courtyard.
Zhang Meng nodded and found a stool for her to sit on.
"Auntie, you seem to be in a good mood today. What good thing happened?"
From the moment she came in until now, Zhang Meng noticed that the smile on her face never stopped.
Zhang Dahu's wife touched her face with both hands and asked a little guiltily, "Xiao Meng, did I look happy just now?"
Zhang Meng nodded. "Yeah, you have such a big smile on your face, only a fool wouldn't be able to see it."
Zhang Dahu's wife twisted her body a few times nervously, muttered to herself for a while, and then suddenly, as if she had made up her mind, she said loudly, "Never mind, I'm just happy anyway. I don't care what they think of me as a daughter-in-law."
After she finished speaking, she happily took Zhang Meng's hand and said, "Xiao Meng, great news! Early this morning, the second brother and his wife found that Old Lady Zhang had died. She was covered in a foul odor. That's great, that's great! This is really good news! I came here to tell you as soon as I heard it!"
Zhang Meng looked at Zhang Dahu's wife crying with joy and patted her hand distressedly. This was also a poor woman.
He had been oppressed by his mother-in-law, Old Lady Zhang, for a long time. He finally waited for the division of the family property and thought he had escaped the oppression of Old Lady Zhang. However, he did not expect that this time he almost lost his only son.
It is understandable that this woman has become like this this time.
After crying for a while, Dahu's daughter-in-law started laughing again, "That old woman is finally dead. I feel like a huge stone has been lifted from my heart. Xiao Meng, auntie is happy now!"
For the next half hour, Zhang Meng acted as a listener for Zhang Dahu's wife to vent her sad and happy mood.
Later in the story, Zhang Dahu's wife suddenly slapped her head and said, "Look at my head. I was so happy that I even forgot to make breakfast for the father and son. Xiao Meng, I don't want to talk to you anymore. I'm going back to cook."
Zhang Meng responded with a "OK" and sent her to the door. Looking at her brisk steps, Zhang Meng smiled softly.
Soon, the news that Old Mrs. Zhang was gone spread throughout the village.
Some people who had grievances with Old Mrs. Zhang were secretly happy at home.
The story of Old Lady Zhang came to an end just like that.
Three or four days had passed since she came back, but Huang Qingtian, who had returned early, had not even shown up. This situation made Zhang Meng a little worried.
For this matter, she went to find Xiaobao who was resting at home.
In Zhang Dahu's home, the scene of the three members of the family loving each other has returned to its former state.
When Zhang Meng came over, she saw Zhang Dahu holding Xiaobao in the yard basking in the sun. Dahu's wife was sewing clothes beside them and watching with a smile.
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