My husband is born again

Chapter 717
"I also feel sorry for my daughter..." she muttered, "If I don't mention it, I won't mention it. Anyway, my daughter is still young, and it's not too late to remarry after three years of mourning."

The rest of the people also nodded.

So it's settled.

Ruan Ling breathed a sigh of relief.

She didn't want someone to talk about remarriage all day long.

Keeping mourning for three years is really a brilliant idea.

Ruan Ling glanced over and saw that Xiangxue was still at home.

She was a little puzzled.

Hui Niang tugged at her sleeve and let her in, then whispered, "Xiangxue has nowhere to go, she's staying at our house for now."

"Doesn't she live in the town?"

"Didn't it rain a lot during this time? Her house is dilapidated and old, with rain leaking everywhere, so there's no way to live in it." Hui Niang whispered, "I think this Xiangxue is interesting to Big Brother."

"What about big brother?"

"Big brother doesn't seem to have that kind of thought." Hui Niang said, "I asked your second brother, and he said that big brother treats Xiangxue like a girl. Do you think big brother still misses Chen Shufeng?"

"I don't know." Ruan Ling shook his head.

Whether she remembers it or not, she doesn't care much.

Who the elder brother wants to marry is also his own business.

"Second sister-in-law is pregnant, don't worry so much." Ruan Ling smiled, "How do you feel now?"

"It's pretty good." Hui Niang smiled, "I just feel that my stomach is bigger, bigger than when I was pregnant."

"The second child is more pregnant, it's normal. Because when the curls were born, the belly was stretched loose." Ruan Ling laughed.

The two aunts and sisters-in-law talked about some private things between women, and it was night.

Jin's cooking, specially cooked a chicken soup for Ruan Ling, even the chicken and soup, a big pot full.

Ruan Ling couldn't finish eating, so he asked everyone to eat together.

Jin's specially served a bowl for Xiangxue, and added a lot of chicken.

When Ruan Zhigao saw it, he said in a low voice, "Mother, don't you have any more, put another bowl and I'll bring it to Shufeng."

Chen Shufeng is a divorced woman who is not eligible to eat at the table.

After Ruan Ling recovered, she didn't even have to come to the front, and stayed in the thatched hut at the back every day.

Jin snorted coldly: "If you want to fill it up, get it yourself, don't ask your old lady to serve her!"

The whole family looked at Ruan Zhigao.

Thinking of Chen Shufeng's thin and sallow appearance, Ruan Zhigao couldn't bear it, so he finally filled a bowl of soup with some chicken and a bowl of rice, and sent them to the thatched hut in the back.

The thatched hut was pitch-black, save for a bean-sized lamp.

When Ruan Zhigao entered, he saw Chen Shufeng leaning against the table, mending clothes by the light.

There was a bowl of pickles and two black corn buns on the table.

There was nothing in the hut except a bed and a table.

Clothes and bedding were piled casually on the bedside.

The house was extremely shabby and shabby.

After all, it was his wife who was once gluey, and Ruan Zhigao felt very uncomfortable watching this scene.After all, he really liked her, no matter what, he also hoped that she would live well.

"Shufeng." He said.

Chen Shufeng was alarmed, looked up and saw him, was taken aback, stood up hurriedly, and said at a loss: "You, why are you here..."

"It's dinner ahead, I'll bring you some of the chicken soup cooked by mother." Ruan Zhigao put the dishes on the table, "Have you eaten yet?"

"I, I've eaten..." Chen Shufeng said somewhat cautiously.

Ruan Zhigao glanced at the nest on the table, thought for a while, and took out a handful of copper coins from his waist and gave her: "You take these first, and I will give you some tomorrow. You can buy some food, don't lose money." look at yourself."

(End of this chapter)