Late at night, the wind came from the window.

Lu Qiang knew that the people on the side of Chen were not sleeping, and they couldn't see each other's faces in the dark, but they could clearly hear the sound of each other's breathing.

"Zhang Yimei, I won't pursue you, did you lose the money I gave you in mahjong, or did you take it back to your parents' house, or gave it to your younger brothers. But we should get to the bottom of the fact that you hit my daughter. ”

Zhang Yimei's whole body became stiff and even trembling a little when Lu Qiang called her full name. Lu Qiang rarely calls his name, and he calls his full name, which proves that he is in a very bad mood at the moment, and he has reached the point of anger.

She didn't speak, she didn't open her eyes, she didn't move.

Pretending to be asleep makes her feel safer.

"You know better than anyone why we got married. I have never been willing to pursue the past and am willing to take responsibility. I know that men must love their wives, and I really want to decide to live with you for the rest of my life. ”

"It's just that you disappointed me so much that you even beat Qinghe. You can take care of your family, you can play mahjong every day, and you can be lazy and lazy like when you were young. I can follow you, you don't like to take care of children, you don't like daughters, it doesn't matter. ”

"It's just that you shouldn't fight Qinghe, she is my 'son' and the meat on my heart. I told you a long time ago that you can hate her, you can stay away from her. But I shouldn't touch her, she's my bottom line. Lu Qiang said word by word.

He knew that the person around him was awake, and he knew that she was crying.

He didn't love her at first, but she was pregnant. He is a man, and he has to take on his share of responsibility by giving up his future.

Even, give up another woman he has had a crush on for many years.

He can marry her, spoil her, and let her be; She doesn't care about her family, loves to play mahjong, doesn't do housework, and doesn't take care of children. He followed her all these things, in the countryside, which family would treat his wife like this? Not to mention Lingu Village, even the entire township and county have found a second such person.

How many people secretly ridiculed Lu Qiang for being afraid of his wife, and how many people laughed at Lu Qiang for being incompetent.

He doesn't care about these road forces, he only cares about his responsibility to Zhang Yimei.

They have never loved, but many couples live together. He quarreled with his parents for her, even if he didn't have a stable future, he lived in Xiagu Village and accompanied his four daughters, he was willing.

"Lu Qiang, can you have a little conscience, Lu Qinghe is my daughter, what's wrong with me fighting? What's wrong with me educating it? Do you need to blame you for not letting me sleep at night? I'm not the only one in the whole village. Zhang Yimei's low cry was pressed very low by herself.

They have long agreed that they can't quarrel in front of their children, and they can't not give each other face in front of outsiders. The biggest quarrel was four years ago, the day Lu Qinghe was sent away.

"She suddenly has so much money, am I wrong to say a few words and educate a few words?" Zhang Yimei was still crying and lowering her voice, only the two of them could hear: "Yes, yes, I know you still hate me." Hate me for calculating you, isn't it all because I like you? ”

"I've liked you since I was a child, but you've never looked at me. However, I don't care about any of this, I'm the one who can be with you now. Anyway, you don't love me, no matter me, that money-losing thing is your heart. However, have you ever thought that if you don't marry me, you have another way to choose, but you don't. ”

"You're accusing me again, what kind of man are you? If you had gone to Guangdong with Lu Jinzhen and them to work, or with Xie Changsong and the mountain, even if you were brave enough to throw down your face and do some small business casually, I would not have seen Lu Qinghe's children with so much money in their hands, and I wouldn't have cared about it. Isn't it all because you're useless, I'm still being blocked at the door of my house and being bullied? ”

"It's all your fault, it's all your fault! It's all your fault! ”

Zhang Yimei cried out together after complaining in her heart for so many years.

Yes, it was she who calculated him at the beginning, but after so many years, he still hurts her to the bone in the eyes of outsiders. Give her money to spend, and she can ignore everything in the family.

She just loves him, is it wrong? Loving him and wanting to have a son for him was her lifelong wish.

However, when she couldn't get his attention, Zhang Yimei could only find some comfort in mahjong.

"yes, it's all useless." Lu Qiang muttered, he felt that what Zhang Yimei said was very right, it was all because he had no ability to make this family like this. The eldest brother and the second brother both went to Guangdong to work earlier, but he still insisted on a conservative sue to himself, money is not everything.

Only that one is high, his own principles.

When Qinghe fell ill again and again, he spent more and more money, and there were fewer and fewer people who could lend him money. No matter how hard you try to make money, it's always not enough to pay off your debts.

It's going to be the New Year soon, maybe, go to the next county in a few days?

The next day, Zhang Yimei went back to her parents' home, Qinghe Village, without even saying hello. And Lu Qiang paid off the debt he borrowed before after working in the county for almost a month. After walking away from Pork Yuan's house again, he walked into Pig Yuan's house, and Pork Yuan greeted him, quite enthusiastic.

"Cuong, you're back. That, that, I'm really sorry some time ago, you see I was drunk that day, and I ran to your house to play drunk, did I scare your little four? I'm really sorry. Pork Yuan enthusiastically let Lu Qiang sit down and poured him a cup of hot tea.

"This tea is good, you can taste it, and then you will leave and bring some back to brew and drink." Pork Yuan looked at Lu Qiang's reaction, and he couldn't guess in his heart whether Lu Qinghe's little kid had told Lu Qiang's father about that.

I was still very careful, and I took out a small box of the big apples of Mount Fuji that I specially bought from the county seat the day before yesterday and put them in Lu Qiang's arms.

He was embarrassed to frustrate his hand, and scratched the back of his head from time to time: "Ah Qiang, this is an apology I gave to your little four, I know she likes to eat this." Really, she really drank too much that day, and it scared her. In the process of apologizing throughout the process, Pork Yuan never mentioned Zhang Yimei, but kept saying good things about Lu Qinghe.

Lu Qiang was very puzzled about the table of pork yuan, apples are his daughter's favorite food, yes, he won't accept it casually: "Brother Yuan, don't worry, our family will definitely pay cash to buy meat from you in the future." Of course, if you really have the heart, go to our house and apologize to Yimei and Qinghe Dao. ”

He doesn't like Zhang Yimei anymore, but the matter of pork yuan coming to collect debts is really a loss of face for his wife. He came to Pork Yuan today to talk about it, but it really didn't work, so he had a fight.

Since he came back yesterday, he has nowhere to vent his anger and anger in his belly.

As a result, the pork yuan has a very good attitude, not only good, but also a little flattering.

"Okay, I'll ask the village chief to come to apologize in the evening." Pork Yuan readily agreed, and Lu Qiang accepted it.