peasant girl

Chapter 78

Chapter 78

If she was alone, it would be really...

If you shoot the first bird, it's either good or you will die without a place to die.

I'm afraid that in the end, there will be countless rumors and rumors.

"Xiao Xiao, don't be afraid, the third uncle and grandpa are the most blessed in our village, and now he must pass the blessing to you!" Zhu Zhaodi comforted.

"..."

Zhu Xiao looked at Zhu Zhaodi in surprise.

And this statement?

Several women nearby were also discussing, "I heard that third uncle shook Zhu Xiao's hand before he died?"

"Yes, yes, I saw it with my own eyes. The third uncle even praised her, saying that she is a good child!"

"..."

Let them talk, Zhu Xiao decided to go home.

Boil some hot water and make a good soak, then lie down on the kang to rest.

"Let's go home!"

"..."

"..."

Zhu Zhaodi and Zhu Huaer actually wanted to stay, because they would have food and meat if they stayed.

But if Zhu Xiao wants to leave, he can only go home with Zhu Xiao.

When the three sisters left, it rained heavily, so they walked very slowly.

A mournful cry came.

Zhu Xiao suddenly thought of a sentence, "The son wants to support but the relative is not here!"

I silently thought in my heart that I would treat Zhu Erlang better in the future.

As for Mrs. Zhao, if she knows how to repent, she will forgive her regardless of the past.

But just give her one more chance.

Back home, they boiled hot water, and the three sisters washed their feet together, took a shower, washed their hair, put on clean clothes, and sat under the eaves.

Talking.

Thinking of today's tea, today's melon seeds, sugar, and the bright red rope in my hand.

In the evening, the rain stopped, and the sound of gongs and drums came from the third uncle's house, and his granddaughter, granddaughter-in-law, and great-granddaughter-in-law were crying.

Because the third uncle held Zhu Xiao's hand and praised Zhu Xiao as a good boy before leaving, many people remembered that they asked Zhu Erlang to call the three children to dinner.

Zhu Erlang came back happily and shouted.

Seeing that the three sisters were all sleeping soundly, he finally couldn't bear to call them up, closed the door lightly, and went to the third uncle's house.

"When I go back, they've already eaten!"

After dinner, Zhu Erlang found Mrs. Zhao.

"Wen Niang!"

"Erlang..." Mrs. Zhao looked at Zhu Erlang and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhu Erlang pulled Zhao Shi aside, "When you go back, cook some porridge, Zhaodi and the others haven't had dinner yet!"

"..."

Zhao's heart was a little angry.

Calling them to come over can't eat, and she has to cook it specially, Miss Qianjin, this is it.

Thinking of feeding the pigs after returning home, Mrs. Zhao was not very happy.

"Didn't you say that they have eaten it, what else are they cooking?"

"Here, I..." Zhu Erlang was angry.

He simply didn't say anything, when someone called him to work, he turned around and went to work.

Mrs. Zhao stomped her feet, not paying attention to Zhu Erlang's words at all.

When things are cleaned up here, I will go home and cook pig grass to feed the pigs, boil hot water to take a bath, and wait for Zhu Erlang on the kang...

She had a lot of things to say to Zhu Erlang, and she also had things to ask, but it was only in the middle of the night that Zhu Erlang came back with a tired body, washed casually, and fell on the kang, and couldn't help asking, "Wen Niang, Did you cook for Zhaodi and the others?"

"It's cooked!" Mrs. Zhao responded impatiently, lying limply on Zhu Erlang's body, "Erlang, I..."

"Go to sleep, you are tired after a busy day!" Zhu Erlang said softly.

Do you want to say yes?

Mrs. Zhao is soft and fleshy, and he has only ever had such a woman, so he must think so.

But in the end, she was still angry that Mrs. Zhao lent the money to Mrs. Lu, and refused to use the rest to treat the three children, so she gently pushed her away, turned over and closed her eyes.

"..."

Zhao was astonished.

These days, every time she approached, Zhu Erlang couldn't refuse.

This……

Mrs. Zhao was also annoyed, and turned over angrily.

Ignore Zhu Erlang.

The husband and wife are facing each other with their backs, each has their own thoughts, one is thinking about the good of this family, the other is getting more and more wronged as he thinks about it, he only wishes to leave this house, as far away as possible.

But if he really wanted to leave, Mrs. Zhao didn't dare.

Firstly, her reputation is not good, and secondly, she can't tolerate her when she goes back to her mother's house. She has nowhere to go, nowhere to rely on, and the more she thinks about it, the angrier she gets.

Mrs. Zhao sat up suddenly, and asked in a deep voice, "Zhu Erlang, do you think your three daughters are good?"

"..." Zhu Erlang was silent.

Not to mention, the three daughters are really nice.

Well-behaved, sensible, and filial piety.

Xiaoxiao is angry, but she understands everything. As long as he treats them with heart, they will understand him one day.

"Hmph, then you are really wrong, your second daughter, you didn't come back earlier, taught me to cry when I saw you, crying about the grievances and hardships I have suffered all these years, how can I plot against you, Just because I didn't listen to her, I hated me, you little heartless white-eyed wolf, why am I suffering such a miserable life, and I'm going to have to share with your family!" Mrs. Zhao said, sobbing and crying.

Zhu Erlang was silent for a moment when he heard the words, and then slowly sat up.

He stretched out his hand to pull Mrs. Zhao into his arms, and raised his hand to wipe her tears, "Wen Niang, all mistakes are my fault. I didn't do what a husband and a father should do. I haven't read a book. Rishu, I have recognized a word. I used to only think about working, making money, and being filial. It's my fault, it's all my fault. Please forgive me once, let's forget all the previous mistakes and live a good life, will it work? "

"..."

Mrs. Zhao kept crying.

Listening to Zhu Erlang's words, thinking about the grievances he has suffered all these years, he cried more and more sadly.

"Wenniang, I still remember that when Zhaodi was born, you were very happy. Although we only have three daughters, you are still young, and we can have another child. If you really can't have a son, then well, we will recruit a son-in-law in the future..."

Zhao pushed Zhu Erlang away, "Zhu Erlang, let me tell you, I can give birth to a son, I can definitely give birth to a son, I can!"

"Oh!" Zhu Erlang couldn't laugh or cry.

Pulling Mrs. Zhao into her arms again, "Yes, yes, yes, you can definitely give birth to a son, stop crying, let's go to sleep!" "Then let me take care of the money from now on!" Mrs. Zhao took the opportunity to ask.

She also felt that she had to manage money.

They made money there and used it to see a doctor for their three daughters.

Absolutely not.

"..."

Zhu Erlang's heart was broken in an instant.

He was wrong before, very wrong, and now he wants to make up for it, but his daughter must be cured.

Money cannot be given to Mrs. Zhao.

"Wenniang, after they take care of themselves, I'll leave the money to you for safekeeping, okay?"

This is a compromise.

At present, he will definitely not give the money to the Zhao family.

"no!"

Facing Zhao's unreasonable trouble, Zhu Erlang exhaled forcefully.

He fell heavily on the kang, "It's up to you, I won't let you take care of the money, cry if you want to cry, make trouble if you want to, if you really dislike our father and daughter, go back to Zhao's house, I will never hold back!"

Zhu Erlang finished speaking harshly.

Tears fell down.

Children are debts, and husband and wife are also debts.

If he really wants to have a daughter-in-law and give birth to a son, he doesn't care whether the three daughters live or die, so what's the point of having more sons?
(End of this chapter)

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