This stepmother is a bit crazy

Chapter 32 Whose Child Is This?
"Auntie, you should be aware of Sister Dalan's situation. If you don't have any objections, let the two of them go to the commune to get their marriage certificate first, and then wait until the New Year is over before they get married."

"Okay, I'll do as you say. Don't worry, if she gets married, I will definitely treat her as my daughter."

Zhang Dalan, who has always been worried about Zhao Dakui's marriage, is satisfied with the marriage.

But ever since I found out that my son and Zhang Dalan were eye-catching, my heart has never been at ease.

Although my son is the best in my heart, he is from Beijing and he is good-looking. Their family has been in Hewanzi Village for generations. The furthest away is Zhao Mingquan, the village chief, who followed Secretary Wang. Visited the city once.

Now that Jiang Linran has finalized the marriage on behalf of Zhang Dalan, his hanging heart has finally settled down.

"Before the banquet, please keep this matter secret to avoid unnecessary accidents. Qi Yanzhen's family and Sister Dalan's family are neighbors, and Qi Yanzhen doesn't deal with us, as you know."

Jiang Linran ordered.

Zhang Honghua nodded, Qi Yanzhen's shit-stirring stick was really not reassuring.

Thinking of this, Zhang Honghua took out 30 yuan, some cloth coupons and a shoe coupon from his trouser pocket, and handed them to Jiang Linran.

"Originally, I wanted to let Da Kui take her to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy a new pair of clothes and a new pair of shoes after we finalized the decision. Now I'm asking you to take her there. Also, tell Da Lan that you don't need any dowry. It's good for her to marry someone. It's not easy for her to be alone here. Our family won't say anything else, but it will definitely be good for her. "

Jiang Linran took the ticket naturally: "I'll accept it for Sister Dalan. Auntie, go back and ask uncle to get their certificates issued, and go register and get the certificates early tomorrow."

"I'd like to ask you to go with me tomorrow, so as not to irritate you."

Jiang Linran nodded repeatedly.

Not far from the foot of the back mountain.

Zhang Dalan and Jiang Linran stood under a pine tree.

Jiang Linran pulled Zhang Dalan, put the money and receipts given by Zhang Honghua into her hand, and said with a smile: "Take these from your future mother-in-law."

Zhang Dalan's face suddenly turned red as if he was drinking.

"You laugh at me too."

"I didn't laugh at you."

Jiang Linran put away the smile on his face: "Sister Da Lan. Live a good life from now on. My aunt and her family are all good people and they will definitely treat you well."

"I know."

"I will be your mother-in-law from now on. If he dares to bully you, I want him to look good."

Jiang Linran crossed his arms.

"Yeah...well, it hurts, grandma..."

A thin intermittent sound came with the wind.

Jiang Linran and Zhang Dalan looked at each other, turned their heads, and looked solemnly at the weeds that made the sound.

I listened for a while with my ears perked up.

"Go and see."

Jiang Linran took Zhang Dalan's hand, pushed aside the waist-deep weeds, and walked over step by step with difficulty.

"Oh my God, whose child is this?"

Zhang Dalan exclaimed and squatted down.

In the weed pit, a two or three-year-old boy was lying in the pit, covered in weeds, with frostbite on his face and hands, and chapped lips. His eyes were looking towards them unconsciously.

On such a cold day, I was only wearing a patched singlet.

"Take him back."

Jiang Linran said to Zhang Dalan.

Zhang Dalan picked up the boy.

Jiang Linran took off his cotton-padded jacket and wrapped it around the boy.
"Take off me. I'm stronger than you."

"Let's go, just a few steps."

Jiang Linran pushed Zhang Dalan down.

The two of them had not taken a few steps when Zhang Dalan suddenly stopped: "Xiaoran, this child has a fever."

Holding him was like holding a ball of fire.

Jiang Linran put her hand on the boy's forehead, and the burning under her hand told her how badly the boy would burn. "Go quickly."

Jiang Linran walked ahead and pushed aside the weeds up to his waist. Zhang Dalan hugged the boy and followed closely.

"Go to the health center?"

"I'll watch."

The two men carried the boy back into the house.

Jiang Linran opened the cabinet, took out the antipyretic medicine and fed it to him.

"I'll wipe his body, and you go to the village to find some liquor."

Zhang Dalan agreed and came to the village chief's house.

When Zhao Dakui saw her suddenly coming, thinking that he would go to collect evidence tomorrow, he stepped forward, blushing, and his eyes stared straight at her face: "Dalan, you are here."

Suddenly, I felt something was wrong with Zhang Dalan's expression.

My heart skipped a beat, could it be that there was a change in the marriage?

Just when she was about to ask her what she was doing, Zhang Dalan asked anxiously: "Brother Da Kui, do you have any liquor at home?"

"have you"

"Bring it to me, quickly."

Although Zhao Dakui didn't know what Zhang Dalan wanted the wine for, he walked into the kitchen quickly, took out a small half bottle of white wine, and handed it to Zhang Dalan.

Zhang Dalan took it and left. Zhao Dakui thought about it and followed him: "Dalan, you want wine..."

"Xiao Ran and I were in the back mountain and found a little boy with a high fever. I'll find some wine to wipe his body." Zhang Dalan turned around and said as he walked.

"little boy?"

Zhao Dakui thought for a moment and followed him: "Does he look about two or three years old?"

Zhang Dalan nodded and suddenly looked at Zhao Dakui: "Do you know him?"

"You go back first, and I'll go find my mother. Let her go and take a look."

Zhao Dakui was not entirely sure.

Jiang Linran hugged the boy who kept moaning and comforted him softly. From time to time, he took a spoon and fed some sugar water into his mouth.

Zhang Dalan came in with liquor: "D-Zhao Dakui said he probably knew which family the child was from, and he asked his aunt to ask."

Jiang Linran put the boy on the bunk and worked with Zhang Dalan to help the boy take off his clothes and pants.

Half of their clothes and pants were taken off, and their hands froze.

The boy's skinny body was covered with purple bruises, caused by pinching with his hands or being beaten with long wattle sticks. The new injuries covered the old ones, and there was almost no uninjured area in the exposed part.

The two of them took a breath and took off the remaining clothes and trousers with trembling fingers. Their bodies were covered with bruises and bruises, and Li Aihong, who was watching the excitement on the side, couldn't help but tsk-tsk: "If you treat a child like this, you won't be afraid of God's punishment."

"What kind of divine punishment? Maybe it's his family's own fault. They provoked others. If you can't do anything to an adult, just take it out on him."

Qi Yanzhen leaned on the bunk, her crossed legs dangling.

"Shut up, if you say one more word, believe it or not, I will sew your mouth shut with a needle."

Jiang Linran, whose heart was in pain, shouted sharply.

Qi Yanzhen twisted her mouth and was not talking nonsense.

Jiang Linran poured some white wine into the palm of his hand, carefully avoiding his broken skin, and wiped it for him.

Zhang Dalan, with red eyes, heard Zhang Honghua's voice outside, and the moment he went out and saw her, tears couldn't help but fall down.

"What's going on? Dalan."

Zhang Dalan choked with sobs and could not speak.

Pull Zhang Honghua and go straight in.

Zhang Honghua looked at the boy on the bed and patted his thigh: "This bastard from the Liang family is determined to eat a weight, but why is he treating Goudan like this?"

"Auntie, do you know him?"

(End of this chapter)