Nongmen doctor girl: flirt with a sick and charming first child

Chapter 13

The Qiao family lived a relatively prosperous life in Xiangshui Village, especially when the old man Qiao Zeyuan was still alive.

Qiao Zeyuan was a skilled carpenter. If he hadn't drunk too much at his employer's house a few years ago and walked home at night and fell off a cliff to his death, his life would have been even more prosperous today.

Fortunately, the eldest son Qiao Liangping inherited his father's business and inherited his craftsmanship, so that the family's expenses can be maintained. But with one less earner, life is different after all.

Mrs. Qiao gave birth to three sons and two daughters. Both daughters are married, and the eldest and second son of the three sons are also married and have children.The younger son Qiao Liangan, who is useless, is still wandering around the county town eating, drinking, prostitution and gambling.

The eldest son Liangping takes his eldest son Muwen to do carpentry work all day long. Not to mention that the person who earns money to support the family cannot be offended, but given the status of the Chang family in Xiangshui Village, she will not ask for trouble to offend Chang Guihua.

The second eldest child, Qiao Liangtai, liked to wield swords and guns since he was a child. After getting a job at Changfeng Escort Bureau, he made a lot of money.Although there was no Qiao Muyang at that time, Mrs. Qiao was fairly fair and could not be faulted by others.

Her attitude towards her second wife began to change a few months after her second son left, when Zhang became pregnant.

Qiao Liangtai hadn't seen her pregnant for several years at home, so why did her belly grow bigger as soon as the man left?

The villagers began to point fingers, saying that she must have stolen the man, and Mrs. Qiao also made noises and curses, wanting to abort the child.But Mrs. Zhang swore on her life that this child was Liangtai's, so Mrs. Qiao gave up.

Since the second child joined the army, there has been no news, and people in the village are rumored that the child killed his father.

Looking at Qiao Muyang's little face that resembled his second wife, Mrs. Qiao didn't believe it at first, but over the past two years, she became more and more dissatisfied with her second wife. As for the grandson who killed her own son, she naturally liked him too. If he doesn’t get up, he’s not a grandson in the family anyway.

Gradually, the work at home and outside the house fell on the second wife. The more forbearing one party was, the more serious the other party became.

Now, it has become a big house with a second house. You must know that Chang Guihua is indispensable for the reason why there are these rumors in the village.

Over the years, Chang Guihua kept saying that Zhang's mother and son depended on them for raising her. You must know that if you tell a lie a hundred times, it will become true in the eyes of others.

Mrs. Qiao thought that the eldest daughter-in-law was kind and would supplement the second bedroom in private, so she respected her eldest daughter-in-law more and more in recent years.

The words awakened the dreamer. Qiao Muyao's words were well-founded. Mrs. Qiao was immediately speechless, but she still acted like an elder, "Even so, you can't hit my eldest aunt!"

"She did it first!" Qiao Muyao knew that she couldn't explain to them, and she had to go up the mountain to break the bamboo shoots, so she had no time to quarrel with them, so she had no choice but to stop talking.

"It's because we know etiquette, justice and shame that we have worked hard these years without complaining, but what we get in return is that you have become even worse! So from now on, we will not listen to anyone's mercy. Whoever dares to bully my mother, I will Violence will be repaid!"

After saying this, she pulled Zhang and Qiao Muyang together, "Mom, I think it would be better to separate the family if you live like this, relying on others."

As soon as Mr. Zhang got up, he interrupted her, "Separating a family is a big deal. Don't talk nonsense in the future."

I don't know what it is like outside, but in the memory of the original owner, this village still values ​​harmony, and no one would be willing to separate their families unless absolutely necessary.

Once the family is separated, others will think that the family has no room for others. How can a person who can't even accommodate his own family have a heart-to-heart relationship with outsiders?
People in the village subconsciously stay away, and over time, they themselves will feel inferior.

Chang Guihua was angry. If the family was divided, how could there be ready food to eat?How can one live such a comfortable life?
"It's really interesting. I have lived for so long and I have never heard of a married daughter interfering in her mother's family's affairs and encouraging her own mother to separate the family. You are still not a human being!" she said sternly.Mrs. Qiao also disagreed. The third child has not yet married a wife, and it will be even more difficult to find a wife if the family is divided.

"The children are all grown up, and it's time to start a family and start a career. Who dares to mention splitting up the family? I'm not done with her!"

After Mrs. Qiao finished speaking, she looked at Qiao Muyao with a warning.

Unexpectedly, everyone reacted so strongly when the family separation was mentioned, especially her mother. Qiao Muchao thought to herself, she couldn't just watch her mother and Yangyang suffer?
I'm afraid it won't be feasible to separate the family for a while, and not to mention others, it will be difficult even for my mother.

It seems that he can only figure it out slowly, Qiao Muyao sneered: "Since we don't want to separate our families, then live a good life. Don't stop my mother and I from interacting, and don't bully my mother and Yangyang anymore!"

"Especially you, if you dare to snatch my mother's things again, I will break your legs!" Qiao Muyao stared at Chang Guihua with her sharp eyes, "It's just the bamboo shoots last night, if you dare again in the future In this way, I will do what I say!”

That terrifying gaze made Chang Guihua's whole body tremble. She wanted to argue a few words, but the excruciating pain from the beating just now reminded her that this bitch can really keep his word.

She moved her lips unwillingly, and finally swallowed the curse words.

The room returned to its usual calm. Seeing that no one had any intention of answering, Qiao Muyao turned around and left.

After returning from Qiao's house, she carried the bamboo basket up the back mountain.You must know that what she lacks most now is money, she is desperately short of money!

When she thought that two bamboo shoots were worth a penny, she felt very motivated.

Little did she know that as soon as she left the house, Chang Guihua took the soles of her shoes and went to the big camphor tree at the entrance of the village.

The century-old tree, which is evergreen all year round, can be said to be the news distribution center of the village. Some women who are full and have nothing to do always like to go to the camphor tree to gossip under the camphor tree with their needlework.

The old Li family had a quarrel last night, and the Zhang family's daughter-in-law returned to her parents' house early in the morning...

Just sit under that camphor tree for a while and you will know everything about the village.

As soon as Chang Guihua passed by, she heard Old Chen's voice say: "...It's not like she's crazy. That girl usually looks dull and silent, but who knew she could have such skill hidden in her face."

"In this case, doesn't the Qiao family also want to make a fortune?" Sister-in-law Chunhua asked doubtfully, "But I see there seems to be no movement from the Qiao family."

Chang Guihua walked over and asked curiously: "What are you talking about?"

"What are you talking about about your Qiao family?" Sister-in-law Chunhua didn't shy away from it. "It's so profitable to peel bamboo shoots by hand. If you don't break the bamboo shoots, how can you still have time to do needlework?"

"What do you mean by peeling bamboo shoots with your hands? Why can't I understand?" Chang Guihua felt a little guilty. Could it be that what happened last night was spread by that bitch?

"Are you really not understanding or are you pretending not to understand?" Old Chen's man smiled and pulled her to sit down. "I heard that Miss An's hand-peeled bamboo shoots were sold for a big price today. In your family, this is The smoke rising from the ancestral graves is going to make a fortune!"

(End of this chapter)