Even though Wu Ju was sulking, Shu Mei still tried to fight for Boyi's side. "Mother, Boyi really has no place to live. Just consider this a good deed. I promise that if he moves in, I will never set foot in our house and won't give anyone anything to talk about."
Wu Ju was stunned for a moment, then continued, "Unless he marries into my family, he can't even think of living here."
Wu Ju suddenly had an idea and came up with such a compromise solution.
For Boyi, this might really be a good idea. But Shumei seems unhappy about it, probably because she doesn't want to involve Boyi in the family's disputes, nor does she want their love to be tainted by Wu Ju's interference.
Letting Boyi stay at her house temporarily was the result of her repeated consideration. Of course, Boyi didn't know that she wanted to tell him only after it was successful, so as not to disappoint him.
Seeing Shumei lost in thought, Wu Ju continued, "What? You don't agree? Forget it, don't mention it to me again. I wouldn't let an unrelated person live in my house even if it was used to raise rats."
Shumei had no choice but to give up the idea and walked straight into the main room to see her daughter whom she hadn't seen for a long time.
Whenever she was unhappy or upset, as soon as she saw Xiao Shuangning, she would immediately feel relaxed and happy, and all her worries would be thrown away.
When Boyi was desperate and had nowhere to go, it was Wen Dazui who gave him a safe place to live. He had to admit that the Wen sisters were really kind to him. Without Wen Dazui's selfless help time and time again, Boyi really couldn't imagine what his life would be like.
As for Wen Xiaomei, there was no so-called love between them, but Boyi was still very grateful to her, grateful that she had given him a complete family and gave birth to a lovely son for him.
Many times, when he woke up in the middle of the night, he still felt that he owed Wen Xiaomei. Therefore, no matter how busy he was, he would never forget to take Xiao Youchen with him to the memorial service for Wen Xiaomei.
With temporary shelter, the next step was to make a living. Without his job at the brick factory, Boyi lost his source of income. His family had little land, and it was all very poor. After a year's harvest, after paying the public grain tax, there was little left. To make a living, he had to go out and work hard again, to provide for himself, for little Youchen, and for Shumei to have a happy home.
He began to plan for his future, wanting to make money as soon as possible, rebuild the house, and fulfill his promise to Shumei.
After the brick factory owner's absconding with the funds, he realized that, no matter what, he had to take the initiative. Seeing so many people already achieving a comfortable life through business, his restlessness grew even more unbearable. After careful consideration, Boyi decided to work for himself and take a gamble.
After careful consideration, he decided to buy and sell grain, profiting from the difference. As a true farmer, he undoubtedly knew grain best, and Boyi believed he was capable of such a task.
But if he wanted to start his own business, the capital would become a big problem. Thinking of this, he felt that he was a little too idealistic.
He racked his brains to think if there was any way to break the status quo, but in the end he came to no avail.
In this situation, he thought of Shumei. Now he was not alone anymore. He regarded Shumei as his other half and a member of his family. Of course, he wanted to seek Shumei's opinion if he had any problems.
After making up his mind, Boyi rode his bicycle, the only one that had escaped the disaster, to the town to discuss the matter with Shumei.
As time went by, Qianqian's spirit gradually returned to normal and she no longer had nightmares every night. She finally came out of the shadow of losing her child.
Seeing Boyi coming, she no longer dared to look him in the face as before. The arrival and departure of her child had left her in such deep pain that she finally came to her senses. She could not blame the heavens, the earth, or anyone else for all this, but had brought it upon herself.
It turns out that time really can heal wounds...
"Boyi, are you here to see Sister Shumei?"
Boyi arrived at the store door, and before the car stopped, he heard a greeting that made him uncomfortable.
Qianqian was injured so badly, but she has already recovered. However, he, a grown man who seemed to be uninjured, has become a coward. He dares not face Qianqian as before, and embarrassment is always revealed on his face and in his heart. "Oh!" Boyi stammered in response.
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