Chapter 13: The Old Fox
When Song Yiran heard this, he couldn't help but sigh.
Zhao Xiaodong is also a bitter one.
"And then?"
"On the third day of marriage, my short-lived man left. "Zhao Xiaodong doesn't have any special feelings with that man, they only have a husband and wife fate for just three days, and they haven't had sex together, she is still a girl.
Song Yiran said: "He's gone, and your life has become difficult, right?"
Zhao Xiaodong was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly grinned, "You kid, looking cold-hearted and cold-hearted, is a person who can understand things." My mother-in-law is a widow, and it is naturally difficult to raise her son alone. On the third day of marriage, before the heat of the happy event has passed, the person is gone, can she let me live a good life?"
"And then!"
Zhao Xiaodong's eyes were a little fluttering. Later, the later words are long.
After Zhao Xiaodong's man was buried, the horse widow did not relent, and everyone was watching their jokes. Zhao Xiaodong's mother's family came and wanted to take Zhao Xiaodong back, but the horse widow said that Zhao Xiaodong was married, and he was a member of their family, and there was no reason to go back.
What Widow Ma said at that time, Zhao Xiaodong still remembers clearly.
"She said that my family bought it with money, and it didn't make sense that as soon as her son died on his front foot, I would go back to my parents' house and remarry. Zhao Xiaodong sighed and said, "She also said that it's not that she can't let me go back, but she has to let my mother's family return the dowry." ”
Song Yiran thought to himself, Widow Ma's request is actually not too much, after all, she has only been married for three days, her son is gone, and if her daughter-in-law returns to her parents' house, it will be a loss of both people and money!
Zhao Xiaodong's mood was very low, and a heart-piercing look of disgrace flashed in her eyes, and she muttered: "The money has been spent, so naturally it is impossible to return it." ”
It doesn't seem to have anything to do with my grandfather, right!?
Song Yiran supported his chin with his hand and listened carefully, anyway, it was cold, and he had nothing to do, so he should listen to the story.
Zhao Xiaodong babbled a lot of things, talked about the crushed life between her and the horse widow, and finally talked about the death of the horse widow!
"She died of illness, and there were no signs before she died, and suddenly her mouth was crooked, probably a stroke. Zhao Xiaodong said: "I ran outside to beg for help, and when everyone came, she couldn't even speak." We tried to borrow a car to take people to the commune's health center, but halfway through, they died. ”
Zhao Xiaodong smiled bitterly, "When she was alive, we quarreled every day, like a pair of staring chickens." She swallowed suddenly, and I felt uncomfortable. After she died, I also figured it out, and in the future, I will live alone......"
As soon as the horse widow died, there were more and more rumors that Zhao Xiaodong's life was hard, and she also said that she was a lone star life, and the horse widow and her mother were killed.
After a few more years, no one dared to mention Lone Star's life, killing people and the like, and Zhao Xiaodong could take a breath.
"The widow has a lot of things to do in front of her, and if my temper hadn't been any worse, I'm afraid I'd have been bullied to death. Even so, there are still people who beat me up! Thinking that I am a good bully! That day was also hanging, thanks to your grandfather passing by and saving me once, otherwise, I would have to die even if I didn't die. ”
The specific reason, Zhao Xiaodong said vaguely and vaguely.
Song Yiran guessed a little, it's not easy to say about this matter, Zhao Xiaodong treats herself as a child, for fear of polluting her ears. Besides, this person who wants to bully Zhao Xiaodong is not easy to mess with, saying that Zhao Xiaodong doesn't want to mention the past anymore.
"Auntie, it's me who is not good, I shouldn't have asked you about it. ”
Zhao Xiaodong smiled heartily, "Silly boy, it's all over, isn't it good now!"
"Okay, not at all!" Song Yiran wrinkled his nose and said disgustedly: "I can't eat enough." ”
Zhao Xiaodong laughed, revealing a mouthful of big white teeth, "You Ni, what nonsense are you telling the truth." Then she sighed again, "It's all these years, there's no way!"
Song Yiran yawned, and Zhao Xiaodong stood up, "You rest, I'll go back." ”
Song Yiran nodded, got up and sent Zhao Xiaodong out.
Zhao Xiaodong stood at the door and said: "This courtyard doesn't even have a wall, it's too remote and unsafe." When the weather is warm, I have to think of a way, and I can't really fence the yard! When the time comes, I can raise a dog, and I can rest assured. ”
"Okay, let's talk about it when the weather is warmer! Auntie, it's too cold, you should go back quickly, don't freeze." ”
"Okay, you can go back too!" Zhao Xiaodong put his hand in his sleeve and walked home.
Song Yiran went back to the house, tied the door, and added a few sticks of firewood to the stove pit, then lifted the curtain and entered the house and got into the bed.
She was indeed a little sleepy, she got up too early in the morning, ran to the mountains and slipped around, and worked hard to clean up Lai Changjiang, can she not be tired?
In the final analysis, this body is still useless, and before the change, this project is not as good as ordinary weight training!
Song Yiran closed his eyes and fell asleep.
When she opened her eyes again, it was getting dark, and there was a whistling sound outside the window, and the north wind was blowing at some point, and it looked like it was going to snow.
Song Yiran got up from the quilt, put on a half-worn flower jacket, wrapped his head in a patched scarf, and went out with his hands in his sleeves.
Her appearance must be no different from that of an ordinary village woman, and she naturally doesn't want to be too different.
Song Yiran walked around the village with Xiaobei in his head, and he found out a lot of useful news.
The cow was found, and the people who looked for the cow said that the old cow ran to the mountain, but the leg got stuck in the crack of the stone and could not be pulled out, but fortunately they went to the mountain to find it, otherwise the cow would have been useless even if it was found.
Song Yiran smiled and went home with his hands in his hands.
Li Xingsheng must have thought that she had been poisoned and could not come back. Only then did he release the hidden cow, and deliberately made a scene where the cow's leg was stuck in the crack of the stone, which shifted the attention of the villagers to the cow.
That way, no one will find out that she's missing, and when people find out that she's missing, they might even charge her with running away. As long as Lai Changjiang handles it properly, according to the criminal ~ chastity technology and the means of solving ~ the case in this era, I am afraid that even if the body is found, there will be no clues.
In the end, the case will become a headless public case, and it will have to be closed.
Li Xingsheng.
If you hurt me again and again, you won't be idle, right?
Song Yiran sneered, I don't know what you old fox want?