Chapter Thirty-Eight: Empty

Everyone does not come into this world for the lowly, not for the depraved. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info the first birth of a person, is good, but life, not born to live, glory and wealth in a blink of an eye, the rich at least once tasted the taste of wealth.

But there are some people, she was born, silently. Even crying will attract scolding, and her death is also a silent death, there is no ceremony, and there is no need to cry.

You sing and I appear, and feng shui also takes turns. That's how life is.

It's just that this kind of rotation is not needed for him, he would rather be scolded as a wilted egg, let people put on one hat after another for him, and don't want this silver that is enough for him in the next life.

Why did you give him money? Just to keep his mouth shut.

Everyone else is puzzled, after this man and woman died, someone compensated him a large sum of silver, and it is said that he should be drunk and dreaming of death now, spending all day and drinking. Or ask for another room to live in peace.

After all, everyone knows his former woman.,That's really a restless one.。。

In the past, the neighbors all said: As long as Zhuangzi is a man, there is no one who does not associate with her. When it came to Pingxiang, it was the master of everyone who had to pick.

People say that if such a woman is changed to another family, it will be the result of being killed, sunk in the pond, or abandoned. The men who knew him said that he was a soft eater, and those who came to the door called him a soft egg in front of his face.

He doesn't care, he really doesn't care about this.

As long as his daughter-in-law is alive and can see it. Lao Fu is satisfied.

He only wants to see her every day: to see her laugh, to make a fuss...... And...... Others laughed......

But that only hope is now in vain. What is the use of this large amount of silver? What is the use of an old wilt and a wilted egg?

No one laughed at him anymore, scolded him, and even the warmth he had been with her after the visitors had left......

All that was left was this silver and this dilapidated house in the depths of Peace Alley. There is also a lonely and clumsy back against this empty house with fat powder......

"Cui Niang, you're gone. I'm the only one left to live in this world. He wailed lowly. The world scolded him for being cheap and wilting!

Yes, he is cheap and wilted. Otherwise, Cui Niang would not have been torn between various characters, just to save his body, which should have gone a long time ago. What's the use of such a waste like him?

He committed suicide because he wilted, and the rope was saved as soon as it reached his neck.

Cui Niang cried with rouge on her face, hugged him, beat him, and bit him.

"Wrongdoer, what are you doing? You die like this, what should I do? Are you disgusted that I'm dirty? If you want to die, I will die, I should have died a long time ago!"

In the afternoon of that day, Cui Niang hugged him and closed the door and cried for an hour without letting go of the door.

Let the old, the young, the ugly, and the handsome, curse, shout, and slap outside the door...... She, just crying.

What can you do but cry?

It's all to blame for him for burdening her, a weak woman. You can't pick your shoulders and you can't lift your hands. I also have to take care of this waste that was kicked out of the house because of illness. What can she do?

Later, he saved some money in his hand, and his illness was much better.

They wanted to leave, but the man told them they couldn't.

Such a noble, such a family. They are like ants that are not worth mentioning in front of him.

As a result, she stayed, and Cui Niang's life was also lost.

We are ordinary people, we are ants, we are living at the bottom, we shouldn't let Cui Niang die in vain!

That night he trembled and searched for the mass grave all night. The corpse was insignificant, and there were strangulation marks on its neck. That's his cui niang!

said that Cui Niang felt ashamed and died, but he didn't believe it.

How can a person who has not suffered know that as long as he lives, face is nothing.

Lao Fu'er and Xiao Cui Niang suffered infinitely since they were young.

They have been childhood sweethearts since childhood, and he pities her for the death of her parents and is helpless.

She doesn't think that his family has many brothers and little land, and the family has no permanent property.

When they got married, Lao Fu's father and mother asked them to write a deed. The dilapidated and dilapidated thatch cost ten taels, and ten taels of silver could build a large house

It's not that I haven't worked hard, it's not that I haven't been happy.

The thatched house oil lamp, coarse tea and light rice, as long as there is each other's company, although bitter and sweet!

And later, they also had their own children, and they relied on him to cultivate those few acres of thin fields, and often went into the mountains to hunt and make tooth sacrifices for her. The days are also warm and harmonious!

On that day he went into the mountains again, and returned with only one rabbit in the middle of the day.

Pushing the door in, I felt that the smell of the house was coming from the surface.

It's not the rabbit in his hand, who is it? It's her! Bloody and dying.

What's wrong? Why?

Cui Niang never said.

Later, he found out that it was his younger brother!

not only did something degrading to his Cui Niang, but also harmed his children!

He borrowed money to cure Cui Niang, took a knife and went to his brother, but that day, he didn't poke the knife into his body. Instead, he let himself break a leg and half a life.

Whoever called him wilted, looked at a mother and a fellow man, he did not go down. He was snatched away by his wolf-hearted brother!

Not only did he lose half his life, but he also became a waste.

At that time, it was the younger brother who kicked and scolded: "A wilted goods like you can still marry a daughter-in-law, and only a cheap person like Xiao Cuiniang can follow you!"

He was angry, resisted, and was beaten and kicked: not only his brother, but also his father and mother.

Later, Cui Niang ran into the man, and he passed by his nurse's house, took them away, and threw them into the alley.

That was the beginning of disaster!

Lao Fu closed his eyes:

His cuiniang, not what they say, they are shameless, they are struggling to breathe, they just wait, waiting for the day when they have more money in their hands and go away, straighten their waists and be people.

Even such a faint wish has now come to naught.

Because he wilted, he did not teach his younger brother a lesson, but became an invalid, lost a child, and killed his wife.

"Is Cui Niang dirty?"

She often asked herself.

It's not dirty, it's really not dirty!

That man, he knew that they were leaving, and he was afraid to tell those dirty things!

"Cui Niang, when you are there, the old wilt is wilting. Because Lao Fu is reluctant to leave you, you are Lao Fu's last warmth in this world. ”

Since I was a child, my father didn't kiss me, and my mother didn't love it. The first days of marriage were the happiest period of Lao Fu's life.

Cui Niang, you're gone, the old wilt is gone. I'm going to do something that makes you look good to see you!

Cui Niang, you wait, wait for me, our family of three reunited.

"Brother Fu, come in and do it?" he walked all the way, and it was already the fourth flattering glance thrown at him.

People said that his life was good, and when his wife was there, his wife raised him, and when his wife died, he left silver to support him.

He doesn't want this good life, he just wants them to pay for it!