When talking about having a baby, Jiang Qingyue suddenly couldn't laugh anymore.
They had already... what if they got hit last night?
But Jiang Qingyue soon calmed down because she remembered that the original owner's aunt had just passed away before getting married.
Perhaps it was because of her period that the two failed to succeed the first time they tried to commit the crime.
Although she is single, she has rich knowledge of physiology and believes that this should be a safe period and there will be no major problems.
Besides, even if I am worried, there is no way to remedy the situation.
"Mom, I've taken note of what you said. Don't worry, now that I'm married, I know my old temper won't work. I'll slowly change it in the future."
Wang Xiuzhi was stunned for a moment, then she understood. No wonder she always felt that something was different about her daughter.
As expected, after getting married, one becomes mature.
"It's good that you can correct your mistakes. Don't blame your father for being cruel. He was really mad at you this time. He hasn't eaten well for a few days. He has been strong all his life. Now the whole village is gossiping about him behind his back. He must feel bad."
"I know. I don't blame Dad."
"I didn't have time to prepare anything for your wedding this time, but your father and I saved up the dowry money for you a long time ago." Wang Xiuzhi took out twenty yuan from her pocket and said, "I'll give you twenty yuan first. When you don't have any more, ask me for more. I saved it all for you, in case you spend it recklessly."
Jiang Qingyue looked at the twenty yuan stuffed into her hand and couldn't help but feel a sore nose.
When I went out in the morning, I was still lamenting that I was penniless, but now I have twenty yuan.
Although the money is not much, it feels good to be cared for and thought about by others.
Moreover, according to the prices of this era, twenty yuan is not a small amount!
"Don't worry about the food. I'll have your third brother secretly deliver it to you after dark. If your second sister-in-law sees it in broad daylight, she'll roll her eyes. If the villagers see it, they'll gossip about it."
Jiang Qingyue was a little conflicted. Although she wanted to refuse bravely, it was a pity that she was poor and had low aspirations.
The little food at home all belonged to Zhou Zhengting, although he didn't say anything when he ate in the morning.
But when I get back and find out I can't go back to the city, I don't know what will happen, and I really don't have the face to eat his food again.
For now, I can only shamelessly rely on my parents for support, and pay them back when I earn money in the future.
"Will my father agree?"
"What do you care about him? Besides, do you really think there can be such a big grudge between father and daughter? He is just angry with you, not really hating you."
"It's only natural that my father is angry, Mom. I want to go see him and admit my mistake to him."
When Wang Xiuzhi heard her daughter was going to admit her mistake, she felt like she was struck by lightning. From childhood to adulthood, she had never bowed her head to admit her mistakes to anyone.
"Okay, you finally understand. Go ahead. I'll pack my luggage and we'll leave after dinner."
"Mom, I won't eat. I'll just talk to Dad and leave."
After leaving the room, Jiang Qingyue knocked on the door of her parents' room, "Dad——"
Seeing that there was no movement inside, Jiang Qingyue thought that if she retreated her head, she would be stabbed, and if she stuck her head out, she would also be stabbed.
If I don't ask clearly, I won't be able to explain to Zhou Zhengting, and I won't be able to live in peace when I return.
It would be better to get it over with now, so he pushed the door open and went in.
As soon as I entered the room, Jiang Baoye was sitting on a stool, warming himself by the charcoal basin and smoking his pipe.
When he heard the noise, he didn't even look up.
"Dad..." Jiang Qingyue shouted again, and then spoke seriously, "I know I was wrong. I was bewildered before and made a big mistake without knowing it. I will never dare to do it again."
Although Jiang Baoye didn't look up, it was obvious that his expression was a little relaxed.
Maybe it’s because it’s the first time I see my daughter like this.
After a long while, he sighed, "What's the point of just knowing that you are wrong? The key is what are you going to do in the future?"
Jiang Qingyue promised solemnly like a primary school student accepting criticism, "In the future, Zhou Zhengting and I will live a good life. When spring comes, I will go to the fields to earn work points. We are both young and strong, so we won't starve ourselves."
"Will the educated youth from Beijing live well with you?"
"Everything depends on human effort. I want to try my best."
"Whatever you want. You've been stubborn since you were little. You won't turn back until you hit the wall."
Seeing his father finally showing a relieved look on his face, Jiang Qingyue secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked tentatively, "Dad, I heard that educated youth can now return to the city as long as there is a quota?"
Jiang Baoye immediately showed his doubts, "Who told you that?"
"I heard about this from the people at the Youth League Center. I'm worried about this, too."
Jiang Baoye thought she was worried that Zhou Zhengting would abandon her and go back to the city, so he said firmly, "Just put your heart in your stomach and live a good life. Don't say that our team doesn't have a quota to go back to the city, even if there is, it won't be his turn."
"Really there is no quota to return to the city?"
"Your father is the captain of the old team, how can you not understand such a thing?"
Jiang Qingyue felt her scalp tingling and didn't know how to explain to Zhou Zhengting.
After being stunned for a long time, he pulled the corners of his stiff mouth and said, "That's good. I'll go back first."
Before anyone walked out of the door, Jiang Baoye called out to her from behind, "Qingyue——"
"Dad, what's wrong?"
Jiang Baoye suddenly raised his head, his eyes slightly reddened, "Hey, when will you stop your mother and I from worrying about you? When you suffer a great loss, you will understand our painstaking efforts."
"Your mother and I don't ask you to become rich and powerful, just stop making trouble and live a good life."
Jiang Qingyue's nose was sore, and she felt wronged and touched. "Dad, don't worry. I promise you that no matter what happens in the future, I will be fine."
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