Zhang Dabao and his wife put their minds at ease, and took the little girl to live in the town for a few days, and made sure that the little girl didn't remember anything, and she didn't hear that anyone was looking for a child, so they took the little girl home. Burn? Wen Xiao?? Say ?w?ww?.? ｒ?ａ?ｎ?ｗ?ｅ?ｎ?a`ｃｏｍ

Therefore, the Zhao family is talented, and I don't know which family's child has been resold several times, who knows who the father and mother are? How can such a family background who doesn't understand be worthy of their son?

Okay, since the son doesn't want it, then let her work honestly at home, earn more money, marry a daughter-in-law for the eldest in the future, have four or five children in the family, and have more places to spend money.

Let her arrange several younger brothers and sisters, it's time to marry, and then find someone who is willing to pay to sell her, and keep the money as pension money.

When Zhang Dabao heard this, this was a good idea, and he immediately acquiesced.

At the same time, he also told Zhao to burn the package that Mrs. Zhang brought home at the beginning, so as not to find her father and mother according to the package in the future.

Zhao agreed, and the two couples reached an agreement and went to sleep.

I don't know if these words were heard by Mrs. Zhang, who got up in the middle of the night.

If she hadn't heard this, Mrs. Zhang might have endured it silently, feeling that she had been bought back as a child daughter-in-law. There are also a few families in this village who buy child daughters-in-law, and they are all sad in that day, as long as they get through it, it will be fine.

Unexpectedly, when I heard about her life experience, she was not bought back at all, but stolen back!

Suddenly I felt that my heart for the Zhang family had been fed to the dog!

It's just that Mrs. Zhang has been a child daughter-in-law for so many years, and she has long learned to be patient.

She remained silent, only paying attention to the Zhao family secretly.

The Zhao family has never taken Mrs. Zhang in their eyes, so naturally they haven't been too wary of her.

When she went out, there was no one at home, so she turned out a package from the box, which looked very old, and contained a few small clothes.

These small clothes, Mrs. Zhang has seen on her youngest sister Zhang Qiuju, but she is still curious about where her father and mother came from with such good clothes.

I asked once, and I was scolded by Zhao, scolding her for being shallow-eyed, such a big person, and staring at children's clothes and so on.

Mrs. Zhang watched Zhao touch and touch the material of the clothes, but after all, she was reluctant to burn the clothes and secretly hid them.

As for the furoshiki, the package for many years was yellow, Zhao gritted his teeth and secretly took it to the stove house, perhaps because he was in a hurry, but accidentally scratched a piece, revealing a little colorful paper inside.

The Zhao family didn't know how to read, so he only pulled out one and looked at it, and threw it into the stove with a weak heart, and it was all burned out.

Since then, Mrs. Zhang knows that these people in the Zhang family are unreliable, but she also knows that she is a lone woman, and if she leaves the Zhang family, she is afraid that if she leaves the village, she will not end up worse.

After that, she was cold-hearted, especially the younger brothers and sisters who she brought up, after playing outside with Zhang Xiahe for a few days, she never called her eldest sister when she came back.

The second sister Zhang Dongmei and the youngest sister Zhang Qiuju disliked her even more, saying that she was a bought girl and was not worthy of sleeping in the same room with them, so they drove her to the firewood room.

Mrs. Zhang has nothing to be nostalgic for, in addition to working every day, she goes up the mountain.

In the past, when I went up to the mountain to find something delicious, I was reluctant to bring it back to a few younger brothers and sisters.

Since then, Mrs. Zhang has been shrewd and capable, and when she found food in the mountains, she secretly ate it herself, hid everything she couldn't eat, and took it home no longer stupid.

Of course, she wasn't stupid enough not to take anything back, just pick up some cheap, worthless things to take back.

Secretly hide the valuable ones, and when they go to the market to sell them, they put them under the bamboo baskets, and then take the opportunity to sell them.

Because she has always been careful, and the Zhang family has not been fortified, she has saved hundreds of big money.

Later, Zhang Xiahe was old and wanted to say that he was married, but no one was willing to marry him, not to mention that the Zhang family was too poor, but to say that the Zhang family was so unkind, and those who felt a little sorry for their daughters were not willing to marry their daughters to such a family.

There is no way, Zhang Dongmei is also old, and the girl can say that as long as she is willing to marry, there is nothing that she can't marry.

Not to mention that this Dongmei looks quite good, especially the work at home is basically done by Mrs. Zhang, and their brothers and sisters have never done any work, and their skin is white.

This white covers up the three ugliness, especially although the Zhang family is poor and can't eat any good things, but Zhang Dongmei followed her mother Zhao, with a convex front and a round buttocks, in the eyes of the countrymen, it can give birth to a son.

Therefore, there are really many descendants who still ask for marriage.

Zhang Dabao and Zhao thought about it for a long time, and among a bunch of people who were seeking relatives, they found a family with a son in a village dozens of miles away.

The son of the family took a fancy to Zhang Dongmei at a glance, and her mother-in-law also fell in love with Zhang Dongmei's well-born physique, but gave a lot of dowry gifts and married Zhang Dongmei home.

With this dowry, plus Zhang Dabao and Mrs. Zhang's hard work for several years, I finally bought Zhang Xiahe a daughter-in-law.

The girl in the mountains, her brother is also waiting to sell the girl's dowry to marry a daughter-in-law.

Zhang Dabao was reluctant to pay this money, and at first he had the idea of changing his parents, so he exchanged Mrs. Zhang for the brother as a daughter-in-law, and exchanged this sister back.

But the dislike of the elder brother Mrs. Zhang is old, and after hearing that, Mrs. Zhang deliberately dressed herself ugly, looking old and dark, and she really couldn't do it, so she just left.

Zhang Xiahe's marriage made the Zhang family almost bankrupt.

The two younger brothers below can't sit still, this is for the eldest brother to marry the mother-in-law, the family foundation is almost dry, they are also going to the age of marrying the mother-in-law, the family wants money and no money, nothing, how to marry a daughter-in-law?

Do you have to fight a single? It's sky-high at home.

Although Zhang Dabao loves his eldest son the most, the two younger sons were not picked up! The palms and backs of the hands are all meat, and although the palms are thicker, there are two on the backs of the hands.

For a while, the Zhang family was a chicken flying and a dog jumping!

Mrs. Zhang had already saved hundreds of dollars at that time, and was planning to wait for the children of the Zhang family to get married, whether she could also find an honest family, it doesn't matter if she is poor, as long as she can leave the Zhang family, she will always be able to earn it in the future by relying on her own hands.

Unexpectedly, because of this commotion, it was also Mrs. Zhang's negligence, and the place where she secretly hid her private money was seen by Zhang Qiuju, the youngest daughter of the Zhang family.

Naturally, I went to tell my father!

This is a hornet's nest, Mrs. Zhang was severely beaten by Zhang Dabao's father and son, and almost lost half of her life.

All the private money hidden was searched, and if it weren't for her hard life, she wouldn't have survived.