Traveling through the money-making life of a small peasant girl

Chapter 347 I Didn't Mean To Peep (Part [-])

"I've already answered." Widow Wang fought back Chen Rou not to be outdone.

"So, your surprise and joy are all because of my change, not because of anything else." Chen Rou squinted her eyes, staring closely at the person in front of her.

Widow Wang did not answer, neither admitted nor denied.

She had to admit that when she knew that Chen Rou's husband was Shen Zhuo, she really thought that Chen Rou would be beaten or tortured every day, just like she was when she married someone she didn't like and was tortured For several years, if the man hadn't stumbled into the water and drowned, she would never have had the chance to see the sun.

Therefore, she hates men, hates all men, and one day, she will break up all these hypocritical couples who took advantage of her but left her mother-in-law alone.

"I'll give you all of old man Chen's silver, and sell my two sisters' silver, as well as mine."

Chen Rou finally understood why the old man Chen was holding on to the silver, but he didn't change the environment for the family to a better place, nor did he buy necessary things for the family, but squeezed a few children instead.

Because he has no money at all!
So, besides Chen Xiaodi, would the most important thing for Old Chen be Widow Wang?
Unfortunately not, how could Widow Wang not know what Chen Rou was thinking.

"Old man Chen doesn't care about me, it's just that I understand men better. I know what he wants and what he wants, so I'm willing to give me all the money."

When Widow Wang understood these truths, it was already the second year after her man's death. Can't starve to death!

She just wants everyone to know that even a chicken can raise the smartest son in the world.

No matter how humble her status is, she will send her son out if she tries her best.

"Why not try to work with your own hands? Your son should be happier."

In Chen Rou's mind, Wang Tianbao's eyes full of shadows immediately appeared. If it wasn't for these things, he could also be like Gouwa, like a child, laughing when he is happy and crying when he is not.

"Hands? Hmph...hahaha..." Widow Wang kept laughing as if she had heard some funny joke.

"Do you know when orphans and widowed mothers are discriminated against? Do you know that when you hold a child, you are so hungry that you don't even have the strength to eat, but you still insist on feeding him the last bite of nai in your body? Do you know how to use yourself With both hands, what does it feel like to crawl in the fields for a year without harvest? Do you know... the feeling of being on the verge of death?"

Widow Wang's eyes showed a trace of sadness unconsciously. No matter what the price was, she told herself that she must earn enough for her son to go to school and go to Beijing.

Even if it cost her life.

What Widow Wang said, Chen Rou has never experienced it, even if she traveled through time, she didn't even know the reason, so she just came here, or in other words, her memory is actually incomplete.

"Chen Rou, we are actually the same kind of people. You don't like Shen Zhuo's either, right? You still like Wang Er's, right! But it's for survival, that's why we bowed down in Shen Zhuo's hands."

When Widow Wang said this, there was a little light in her eyes, she looked at Chen Rou, and kept talking in her heart.

Tell the truth, in front of Shen Zhuo, then you will be like me, a person spurned by thousands of people, and then... I will no longer be alone, no longer...

(End of this chapter)