After picking up the daughter of the lucky star, the whole village prospered

Chapter 65 There is no regret medicine in the world

Standing at the door was Jiang Erlang's ex-wife Leng Shi.

I saw that her complexion was withered and yellow, and there was a faint bruise on her cheek, and she looked at Jiang Erlang with tears in her eyes.

"Erlang, I, I'm here to see the child."

Jiang Erlang was silent, but did not let her in.

Leng stepped forward and tried to pull his sleeve, but was avoided.

Jiang Erlang took a few steps back and caught a glimpse of her belly bulging, obviously pregnant.

"You are already married, so don't come to my house again." Jiang Erlang said coldly, "The children are all fine, and they are used to life without a mother. You will embarrass them here."

Leng and Li married a 40-year-old widower in the town that month, and her own mother, Mrs. Cao, received 20 taels of dowry from him. Everyone in Dongchen Village knew about it.

A township is only this big, and the old women can't cover up the fact that anyone's family has a sesame seed.

It is said that the widower set up a pickle stall in the town, specializing in selling all kinds of pickles, soy beans, pickles, lumps, etc., and the business was pretty good.

His ex-wife left behind a son and a daughter, but the son died of illness two years ago, leaving only a ten-year-old daughter.

It stands to reason that Leng would be able to be the master of the family after marrying her, and her life would not be bad. As long as she had another son and a half, the widower would definitely not treat her badly.

I don't know what she wants to do when she comes back now.

Leng covered her face and began to cry, "Erlang, do you really want to be so heartless? I just miss my child, so just let me take a look..."

At this time, Erni and Huzi ran out of the house upon hearing the sound, stood beside Jiang Erlang and looked at the woman in front of them.

Huzi hadn't seen his mother for more than a year, and he didn't know her, so he just stared at her curiously.

But Erni knew the woman in front of her. Even though the woman looked a little strange, she could still recognize it as her own mother at a glance.

Erni didn't dare to call out, she just looked at her mother pityingly, a little at a loss.

"Huzi! Erni! Mother's child..."

Leng Shi saw the two children wanting to rush towards them, but Jiang Erlang fended them off.

"Mr. Leng! It is clearly written in the letter between us and Li. I will pay you 15 taels of silver, and the child will have nothing to do with you in the future. You stamped your fingerprints on the spot."

Jiang Erlang said coldly: "You have already seen the child, don't get entangled here, hurry back to where you should go."

Even if she is not feeling well now, she should go back to her mother's house instead of coming here to find warmth.

Leng's eyes were dim, and he cried, "Erlang, I regret it, I really regret it..."

At this time, the neighbors on the left and right saw that there was excitement, and came to watch with their rice bowls.

Someone ridiculed: "Isn't this the Leng family? You are already married, what are you doing now?"

"Isn't it because Jiang Erlang is hot-eyed and made a fortune, so he wants to get some money for your brother."

"Oh, let me tell you Leng Shi, you change your face like a book, aren't you afraid of getting both ends off?"

Leng ignored the ridicule of the villagers, and continued to cry: "Erlang, because of our husband and wife relationship for more than ten years, please let me come back..."

Jiang Erlang lowered his face and interrupted her, "Mr. Leng, I advise you to go back, I want to get married soon, even if you regret it, it's too late."

These words are just to prevaricate Leng Shi, he is living a very good life with his children now, although it is hard but also comfortable, he really does not want to live the life of accommodating in every possible way before.

"No! Erlang, how can you marry someone else? I don't agree!" Leng said hoarsely, and rushed forward to hug Jiang Erlang, "Erlang, you are mine... mine... woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Jiang Erlang wanted to push her away, but Leng Shi stuck to him like a dog's skin plaster, with his arms tightly wrapped around his waist.

Both Erni and Huzi were stunned, not knowing how to help their father.

Even the neighbors couldn't stand it anymore, and kindly persuaded: "I said Leng, why are you still entangled like this after you are married? I advise you to go back quickly. It would be great if your husband's family knew about it."

Leng Shi just ignored him, hugged Jiang Erlang tightly and cried, "Erlang, don't want me, I really know I was wrong, woo woo woo..."

At this moment, a young girl's voice sounded: "Hey, you are so shameless, and you said you ran to your mother's house, and I didn't expect to pester the man here. Dad, have you seen it? This woman is a bitch, don't beat her for a day She can go to heaven."

Leng turned her head abruptly, and saw her 12-year-old stepdaughter smiling and looking at her with her arms crossed.

And next to her stepdaughter was her current husband Zuo Cheng, who walked over with a sullen face.

Leng Shi screamed and wanted to hide behind Jiang Erlang.

Zuo Cheng rushed up and grabbed her by the hair, and cursed viciously: "I will provide you with food, drink, clothes, and pickles and pickles for your family. How dare you run back to your mother's house in a blink of an eye. Come to a private meeting with a man, I will beat you to death, you watery stinky bitch."

As he spoke, he slapped her on the face, and with a slap, half of Leng's face turned red instantly.

Leng stopped crying immediately, and only protected her hair and begged bitterly: "Don't hit me, I don't dare anymore... Zuo Lang, I don't dare anymore... Let go, I still have a baby in my stomach..."

Jiang Erlang turned around and pulled the two children into the house, telling them not to go out, and then he put on the basket and prepared to go to the south slope.

At this moment, Leng Shi has been dragged away by Zuo Cheng, followed by a group of villagers carrying bowls.

Ying Bao was about to go to school, and saw this scene, watched it quietly for a while, then shook her head.

There is no regret medicine in the world.

For more than a year, although Mrs. Leng was married in the town, she never came back to see her children, let alone make a pair of shoes for Huzi Erni or send a piece of clothing.

It's only now that I say that I miss my child and can't bear to bear the child, the devil will believe it.

Maybe he heard that Erbo's family built a big tile house and made money by growing golden ears, so he started acting like a demon again.

From the material of the clothes she was wearing, one could tell that the widower treated her well.

That person is just older, uglier, and darker, but the rest is reasonable, and he is quite suitable for Leng.

It's not that Ying Bao boasted, her second uncle was born fair and delicate, not at all like someone in his early thirties.

Now that he has recovered from his illness, his body is getting stronger day by day, and he looks younger and healthier, a bit more handsome than his father. Several unmarried girls in the village are secretly stuffing delicious food for Huzi.

Looking at Mrs. Leng again, at first glance, she looks half a round older than her second uncle, and she is very old. Compared with her plump and beautiful appearance in the past, she looks like a completely different person.

Alas, how should I put it, I didn't know how to cherish it when I got it, and now I feel that my second uncle is so good and I want to regret it. Is there any medicine for regret in the world.

When Yingbao came to the school, she saw Chen Zhao sitting with Sister Wen, smiling happily.

"Sister Shu Shu, you are really amazing. I have never been able to read this passage well, and I will be able to do it as soon as you teach me."

While praising Wenshu, Chen Zhao glanced at Yingbao, his eyes were full of complacency and provocation.

Yingbao stepped forward, pulled Wen Shupa aside like a little wolf dog protecting food, sat down opposite Chen Zhao, and said with a smile: "Senior Sister, if I come to teach you, you must be better than Sister Wen, do you want to try?"

She and Sister Wen are students in Class A, and the courses they study are more advanced than those in Class B. It is not wrong to claim to be Senior Sister Chen Zhao.

Chen Zhaoxiu's small face gradually collapsed, he pursed his lips and looked at Wen Shu for help. "Sister Shu Shu, I..."

Wen Shu smiled and said: "I still have homework to do, so let Yingbao teach you. Although she is young, she can be considered your senior sister. Our teacher's school only talks about knowledge, and there is no age distinction. She is more than enough to teach you."

Chen Zhao...

Ying Bao raised her eyebrows at her, and slapped the thousand-character prose, "I am your second senior sister, if I don't teach you ten paragraphs today, I will beat you!"

(End of this chapter)