She was in a daze when she was walking, and bumped into a man. His taut muscles and strong arms saved her from falling. Zhang Qiaohui looked at the man who supported her. He was a young man, and he was very handsome.
Zhuang Guoliang and the others let go of her hand as soon as they stood firm. "Sister, are you okay?"
Zhang Qiaohui shook her head repeatedly, tears still on her face, "It's okay, thank you."
Zhang Qiaohui spoke with a gentle voice and red eyes, which made people feel pity. Zhuang Guoliang looked at her, feeling a little dazed. She looked a bit like his deceased daughter-in-law Cui Lingling.
Hiss, Zhang Qiaohui took a breath of cold air and looked at her ankle.
Zhuang Guoliang immediately understood, "Sister, can you still walk?"
Zhang Qiaohui frowned, "It seems like my hair is twisted. What should I do? I'm in a hurry to go home, and there's no one to take care of the children at home."
Zhuang Guoliang glanced at the car that had already driven away and said, "Sister, let me take you home. Wait, I'll borrow a bicycle from my friend."
Being courted by such a handsome young man, Zhang Qiaohui felt a strange sense of satisfaction in her heart, and the two of them returned to Zuojiawan together.
Along the way, we chatted and talked about everything. It turned out that we were still far away, and were blocked by two large groups.
Zhuang Guoliang escorted the person to the door. It was already getting dark. Zhang Qiaohui looked at him and said, "Come in and have a drink of water."
The two men were close to each other, and the sweet fragrance from Zhang Qiaohui's body reached Zhuang Guoliang's nose. Although she was a woman who had given birth to two children, her figure had not changed at all.
Thinking of the mess at home, Zhuang Guoliang subconsciously wanted to go back later, and said, "Okay."
As soon as he entered the house, Zhang Qiaohui asked him to sit down. "Brother, if you help me today, I will make you some noodles. Wait, it will be ready soon."
Zhuang Guoliang sat on a stool, looking around nervously. When he raised his head, he saw the black-and-white photo hanging on the wall. It showed a man in military uniform, with a hair over thirty years old, smiling brightly.
Zhuang Guoliang suddenly felt that the stool was a little uncomfortable, and after eating Zhang Qiaohui's noodles, he immediately left.
Zhuang Guoliang walked out of the door and breathed a sigh of relief, while Zhang Qiaohui looked at the empty bowl of noodles on the table in anger.
The light from the kerosene lamp flickered for a moment, and Zhang Qiaohui felt as if ants were biting her all over. She felt extremely uncomfortable.
Before Zhuang Guoliang got home, he could hear the crying of children and the scolding of adults.
The eldest brother went to jail, his sister-in-law remarried, and the eldest sister-in-law returned to her parents' home. The third house and the Zhuang family drew a clear line between the two, and now they meet on the road without saying a word.
The only man in the family who can earn money is 놛깊.
Jiang Hongmei was scolding the child at the top of her voice, and Zhuang Guoliang felt upset when he heard it.
놛Originally, 껩 had thought about divorce, but now the situation is that 괩's two children are left alone without anyone to take care of them, plus 껩's eldest brother has three children and her own two, the house is in a mess. 깛
If I divorce Jiang Hongmei, who will take care of this child? How can I take care of it alone?
Just as Zhuang Guoliang was about to step into the door, Zhuang Xiaobao rushed over and hugged his thighs, touching his skin and asking for candy. Zhuang Guoliang was helpless and said, "Dad forgot to buy it. I will make it up to you next time."
Zhuang Xiaobao was not happy about it. He pointed at Zhuang Guoliang with a wooden hand made of tree branches and said, "Dad is a bad guy. I'm going to kill you!"
Zhuang Guoliang got angry immediately. He had been trying to make money in the city and was exhausted from running around all day. How could this child be so sensible?
Jiang Hongmei looked at him coldly and said nothing.
Zhuang Xiaobao was a domineering dog, and he encouraged him to solve problems with his fists. Now he was the first dog in the village to be disliked by the villagers, and no one in the village allowed their children to play with him.
"Is that how you talk to your father?"
Zhuang Guoliang got angry and grabbed Zhuang Xiaobao and slapped him twice on the buttocks. Zhuang Xiaobao burst into tears and kicked around, and Zhuang Guoliang punched him hard on the nose.
"I'm going to find grandma. You are my dad! You are my stepfather!"
Zhuang Xiaobao learned this from the villagers. They say that if there is a stepmother, there must be a stepfather. If a stepfather is so powerful and still has a child, then he is a stepfather.
Zhuang Guoliang was extremely tired. He didn't eat and lay in bed, but he had a nightmare.
There was a heavy rain in the dream, and from the perspective of a bystander, I actually watched my past life. In the past life, I married Jiang Li instead of Jiang Hongmei.
He worked on a private pig farm without any problems and earned start-up capital by reselling pork.
After the reform and opening up, I contracted a pig farm, and several brothers came to help me with the work.
The brothers worked together and not only made the pig farm flourish, but also developed other industries, investing in sausage factories and canned food factories.
By the age of three, he had become a young entrepreneur, building roads and opening schools for the village.
The two children at home are filial and obedient, and have never given me any worries. One of them was admitted to a prestigious university, studied business management, and came back to take over my class.
The other showed artistic talent early on, and after graduation he stayed in a well-known theater in Beijing and became the principal.
He died at the age of 87 with a successful career and a happy family.
A loud thunder exploded beside his ears, and Zhuang Guoliang woke up from his dream. He found that the place where he was lying was wet, the window was not closed, and the cold wind drilled through the gaps, quickly taking away the only warmth in his body.
There was no light in the room, so one could tell it was a mess, and an unpleasant smell filled the air.
Zhuang Guoliang subconsciously calls Jiang Li to clean up, because he became rich too quickly and has too little memory of poverty.
After marrying Ko Jiangli, she had been provided with everything she wanted. She had always been well-fed and well-off. Suddenly she found herself in such an environment, and her first reaction was to dislike it.
Then I realized that the place I was in was really the countryside when I was young. I was truly reborn and returned to 1976.
A burst of ecstasy came, and if I seize the opportunity in advance in this life, I will definitely achieve greater success than in my previous life.
I got out of bed shivering and wanted to change my clothes, but I found that the clothes in the closet had an unpleasant musty smell, as if they were not dried or worn without washing.
Zhuang Guoliang then remembered that fate had played a huge joke on him without him knowing it.
I don’t know why, but I am getting further and further away from the path I should have taken in my previous life.
He married the wrong woman, and the pig farm where he used to work went bankrupt. Several brothers moved in and out, and some separated from the family.
Zhuang Guoliang was a little depressed, but he soon cheered up.
Is she just a woman? It doesn't matter who she is. As long as Jiang Hongmei takes good care of the children, I will divorce her.
Although the Zhuang family is now like a rat crossing the street that everyone shouts at, this situation will not last too long.
If I could predict future developments, I would surely be able to get back on my feet.