A happy wife and a bun

Chapter 395 394. Accepting fate, accepting fate

Hemp egg!

Give some face and treat yourself as something?
Rong Qiqi's stomach full of fire:

"Uncle, think about it. He is from Shan'ao Village. It's not that you say no. The household registration is here, and the child is also a child of the Chen family. I will never stand idly by if this messes up again!"

After leaving a word, Rong Qiqi left.

The old branch secretary was so angry that he almost smashed the teacup in his hand.

This woman is simply not too arrogant.

He has been ridiculed by the surrounding villages for the past few years, he is already useless enough, now such a woman is threatening him?

When he lived in vain for so many years?

Rong Qiqi disgusted the old party secretary's family from the matter of Chen Da.

Really, the more you understand, the more disgusting you become.

Why does this kind of person say those words so naturally?
But I also understand that some people are like this, thinking that they have little power, so they manipulate others.

Rong Qiqi returned home angrily, and Li Zhanting had already returned.

"How about it?"

Li Zhanting had just taken a shower, and he was really afraid that there were some fleas and lice on his body, and it would be bad if they infect his family members.

"It's not a big problem, it's just a bad cold, a fever, and a fever-reducing injection."

Wiping her hair, she sat beside her and looked at Rong Qiqi.

"What's wrong with you? So unhappy?"

Compared to an outsider, Li Zhanting must be more concerned about his wife.

Only then did Rong Qiqi say what the old branch secretary had said.

"You, your temper is still so big, why?"

Rong Qiqi also knew that she had a big temper, but she couldn't get angry with those people's faces.

"I've had enough of him, so I'll find a way to change it. It's just an old man with a not very good reputation. Do you really think it's troublesome?"

Li Zhanting's attitude towards the old man was really average.

If Rong Qiqi hadn't been wronged, he would have ignored this kind of person.

For Xiao Shitou's sake, he didn't care much.

"But the little stone will be uncomfortable!"

Rong Qiqi still has some feelings for her godson.

Li Zhanting sneered:
"No, Xiao Shitou has grown up and is sensible. It is also a good thing for the old uncle to retire!"

At least Chen Daxiang will look more realistic.

Whether the stepmother is good or not is really very important to the child.

Rong Qiqi didn't think too much about it, Li Zhanting said that changing people is not so easy.

"I want to bring that child here to raise him for a few days, it's really pitiful!"

Li Zhanting didn't want to express Rong Qiqi's soft heart towards the child.

"I don't need it for the time being. He has a father and a family member. Don't do such a thing!"

This is a slap in the face of the Chen family.

The main surnames in Shan'ao Village are the Rong family and the Chen family.

Almost all bear these two surnames.

The Li family is special.

"Then you go back and help clean up his house. It's okay in summer, but how do you live in winter?"

Li Zhanting would not object to what Rong Qiqi said.

It's either that Madonna Rong Qiqi has a heart attack, or they are all from the village, so they can help if they can.

Don't bully young people and be poor, and Rong Qiqi has seen that man named Xiu Yuan, he is not a person who will do anything to his wife.

Besides, as a woman director, isn't she in charge of women and children?
If she doesn't help, who can help?
After Xiuyuan got an injection and took medicine, after the fever subsided, he also knew what happened.

It is said that a man does not flick his tears lightly, but he couldn't help it.

Holding the memorial tablet of his daughter-in-law, weeping sputteringly.

It's obvious that his daughter-in-law was forced to death by those people, why did he put the blame on him?

Still forcing his child like this?

"Xiuyuan, people have to look far away, don't think about it so much, now you have to take care of your body and bring up your child!"

An old man came in with the brim of his hat half folded.

Sitting on the mat that was still in good condition, he stuffed shredded tobacco into the pipe pot.

"Old wine bottle, why are you here?"

Xiu Yuan wiped away his tears, put the tablet back, and leaned against the wall.

What is the old wine bottle's real name? Few people know it anymore, because it's easy to drink, everyone calls him old wine bottle.

He also has no children, so he grazes sheep for the village every day to earn work points.

The old wine bottle struck a match and lit the black smoke pot.

After smoking for a long time, I spit out a mouthful of thick smoke:
"Come and see you!"

Xiuyuan's eyes are empty:

"See if I'm dead?"

The old wine bottle nodded:

"Isn't that what it is? Let's see if you're dead. If you die, I'll help your baby bury you. It's all my love for that child!"

Although this was a joke, it revealed desolation.

Xiuyuan smiled wryly:
"I'm dead and my son will help support the old man, how about you? What do you do when you die?"

The old wine bottle has been smoking the pot for a cigarette before cleaning out the slag in the pot with straw.

Knocked a few times on Mazar's leg.

"It's easier for me to die, what the hell! Anyway, I'm already dead, whether it stinks or is thrown into the ditch, it's my life!"

His tone was even more sad.

Xiu Yuan turned to face the old wine bottle:

"Then you are more open than me, I am not willing to die!"

He also has to raise his son.

"I haven't seen those beasts die yet!"

The old wine bottle sighed:

"You know that those people are beasts, what are you still thinking about? What are you doing when you come back? Did the child come back with you to suffer?"

Old Wine Bottle thinks that begging outside is better than coming back.

Xiu Yuan laughed, and the tears came out:
"Suffer? Where can't I suffer? I just want to come back and watch them die one by one. My son is called the son of a murderer everywhere. Why? We are the most wronged ones. I have no wife. My family The baby lost her mother, who ever felt wronged for us?"

The ferocious look on Xiuyuan's face.

"Who doesn't feel wronged? How beautiful was it when I came back? Thinking that the village is full of my nephews and so on, and there is no one to see me off? The result? How beautiful it was before is now how sad it is!"

When the old wine bottle came back in the early years, it was really a return home, with a lot of good things.

Although they are all muddy legs, he was stunned to earn a face outside.

Thinking about getting old and getting old, you have to return to your roots.

Who would have thought that those relatives were all wolves.

Coaxed him to take out the money, coaxed him to build a house and buy land.

Finally?

He ended up being reprimanded on the platform with his head held down every day.

Now he is no better than Xiu Yuan, he lives in the dilapidated house over the grave every day, even if he dies, no one may see him.

"People, you have to accept your fate! Let's stop thinking about it, and live every day!"

What the old man said was very sad.

This is badly hurt.

"Old wine bottle, I don't recognize it, why should I recognize it? If I recognize it, then I'm really a murderer, what should my son do? This life is over!"

Xiu Yuan didn't dare to admit it, nor did he want to.

He also wanted to avenge his wife.

"Then take it easy, those people are all beasts, you have to figure out a way out for the child!"

(End of this chapter)