(41) It's not that enemies don't get together

Zhao Wang took a breath, and then taught his eldest son, "What are we working so hard to save money for your study?" It's not for you to go out to see people's eyes like us, to make hard money, it's for you to be our breath! Let our family not let others look down on it! If you do go out on the street and set up a stall, what will it become? It's better to just stop studying and go straight to work in the fields! ”

The more she spoke, the more angry she became, "You want to marry that little peach, what's so good about her?" Isn't it just a posturing lady? Can you work in the fields? Can you cook and do laundry, feed pigs and chickens, and hold up the door? If nothing else, just let the two of you go out alone, can you support her, or can she support you? What are you two going to do for a living? Can you mix it up and eat it in one bite? ”

"We ......" Zhao Xiucai was about to refute, but was interrupted again.

"Can't! Unless our family has good land and a hundred tilts, we will collect rent for the two of you! Then you can talk all day long, talk about the world, and write poems and lyrics. But we don't! Her family has a few pieces of land, but she still has a younger brother, so she can't take your turn! Son, you have to think about reality! This Zhang family girl may not be as good as Xiao Tao to your liking, but she can do things and make money, you see that she supports that big family, this is the ability! Mother told you a heart-wrenching word, if you can really ambush her as your daughter-in-law, that is your blessing! My mother just closes her eyes now, and I can rest assured! ”

"Mother!" Zhao Xiucai was still not very happy, "But I don't know her!" I don't like her again, how will I live in the future? No matter how bad the little peach is, we can slowly learn to live a good life, and then talk about ......"

"Mother! Mother! Come on! In the opposite room, Zhao Yulan couldn't get Zhang Qingting with all her efforts, so she was so anxious that she called her mother.

Zhao Wang's answer over there, and he didn't persuade much here, so he directly threw down a cruel sentence, "My mother knows that you are old now and have your own ideas, and my mother can't control you!" Just one sentence, if you refuse to become this parent, your mother will not live, you will wait to collect the body of your mother in linen and filial piety! ”

"Mother!" Zhao Xiucai is really going crazy.

One is his own will, and the other is his own mother, why do you have to force him to make a choice among them?

"Mother can do what she says!" Zhao Wang's head went out without looking back.

Zhao Xiucai is really out of luck, this old lady is strong and stubborn by nature, if she really annoys her, she may really cause death, then she can't afford the charge of disobedience and unfilial piety. But do you really give in and marry the pig-killing girl?

Unwilling, really unwilling! Is there any other way? The marriage is imminent, and there is not much time left for Zhao Xiucai to think.

In the west wing, Zhang Qingting is more than enough to deal with one Zhao Yulan, and one more Zhao Wang can't handle it.

In the face of strong action, no matter how dexterous words are, they seem so pale and powerless. Miss Zhang was reluctant, and she was forced to put on the bride's wedding dress, tied her hands upside down, gagged her mouth, covered her red hijab, and stook the wedding hall.

When the chorus of "worship heaven and earth" sounded, and Zhang Qingting was forced to bow his head and bow down, he was really sad and inexplicable in his heart!

What kind of world? Miss Qian, who thinks she is so good, actually married an ordinary man like this, and wants to spend her life in this poor country?

It's better to marry that gentleman with his eyes closed instead of hanging himself that day! At least the door is right, food and clothing are safe. How can it be so aggrieved as it is today?

Can Zhang Qingting be convinced?

No! She was not convinced!

God, you're kidding me, aren't you? I'm still not convinced! Worship the church, worship the church! Marriage is marriage! Just assume that the current person is not herself, but Zhang Dragonfly's girl, and it's over!

Zhao Wang's! Don't think that you can subdue me Zhang Qingting in this way!

Miss Zhang is open-minded, since she can treat her body and soul separately, of course, she can also convince herself that a good woman will not suffer the immediate loss, and temporarily make peace with the enemies and enter the cave room.

That sick ghost show dares to touch her and try it? If she Miss Zhang doesn't beat him into a pig's head, she will call Zhang Qingting in vain!

Because he didn't invite any outsiders, this haunted room was naturally saved, Zhang Qingting sat on the new bed menacingly, and no one dared to provoke him.

That Zhao Yulan is honest and meticulous by nature, seeing that Zhang Qingting didn't eat water and rice this day, she specially cooked a bowl of noodles for her and sent it, "Big ...... Sister-in-law, you can eat something! ”

Zhang Qingting smelled the incense, and her stomach was indeed hungry, but her hands were still tied! How do you eat this?

didn't have time to stop Zhao Yulan, but she put down the dishes and chopsticks and ran away. Miss Zhang didn't wait for the groom official to come to remove the hijab, she lowered her head, swayed left and right for a while, and took off the hijab.

Look at this new house, it's shabby!

Like the west wing, the east wing is also a small two-hall suite, the outside is empty, and only a few miscellaneous items are piled up in one corner. The inside and outside are separated by two hanging green cloth curtains, and inside is where Zhao Xiucai reads and lives.

The empty room was clear at a glance, and there was a little joy on the kang with a new red cover and the word "四" pasted on the bedside.

There is no furniture in the room, except for a small kang cabinet on the kang head with a small number of clothes, a wooden table and wooden chair with paint almost gone, not even a bookshelf, if it weren't for the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table, the two bookcases on the ground, and the Wenqu Xingjun enshrined on the wall, where would it be like a reader's room?

Zhang Qingting pressed his tongue against it, and spit out the rags in his mouth first. The feet are free, but the hands are still tied! I got up and searched for a long time, but I couldn't even find a knife or scissors for half a day. He didn't bother to ask for help, so he rubbed the corner of the table, and the table that had been in disrepair creaked for a long time, and finally loosened the rope a little.

That old pious woman is really powerful! Zhang Qingting thought angrily, and finally freed his hands after several breaks, and immediately threw off the phoenix crown and sat down to eat noodles.

Before he could take two bites, he only heard a "squeak", and the door opened, and the groom, who was covered in alcohol, was pushed in.

Zhang Qingting took a look, and the door closed again with a "bang", and it was locked.

Cut! Miss Zhang scoffed, ignored the groom official, and continued to eat her noodles! Whether you want to quarrel or fight, you have to eat enough to have strength.

Don't say it, this Zhao Yulan's craftsmanship is really good, although it is a bowl of somen noodles, she is also very attentive. There are finely chopped sour radishes, fresh cabbage sum, and two eggs are specially beaten, and the taste of the boiled is really good, even Zhang Qingting, who has always been picky, is very satisfied.

Is the bridegroom really drunk?

Of course not! But he couldn't face this miserable cave room without pretending to be drunk, so he had to borrow wine to strengthen his courage before he dared to come in.

After coming in, why didn't you move for a long time? Squinting and peeking at it, the bride was eating noodles gracefully.

Cut! The groom's official immediately had a little more contempt, and no matter how elegant the action is, he eats it!

He has already learned the eating appearance of the Zhang family of six outside, and the virtues of this Zhang family are really similar! Just know how to eat! It is estimated that it will be difficult to communicate with this kind of vulgar woman, and Zhao Xiucai pondered in his heart how to persuade her to agree to leave. In his heart, he and Zhang Qingting are of the same heart, and they are a thousand and ten thousand unwilling to get married.

Sensing his gaze, Miss Zhang didn't pay attention. It seemed that she was still eating the noodles in front of her very intently, but in fact, every cold hair on her body stood up, and her ears were high enough to listen carefully to his movements.

was frightened once by Xue Zi'an, and Zhang Qingting had an instinctive fear of men.

She was not idle in her mind, and began to ponder, this sick ghost showman, who is also a person who has read books, should be reasonable, how to tell him, so that he can take a break from himself?

Although the name of a divorced woman is not very good, it is better than being a husband and wife, right? What's more, as soon as he thought of Zhao Wang's fierce gaze like a bone-scraping steel knife, Zhang Qingting shuddered.

She has made up her mind this time, once she is really divorced, she will not care about the six members of the Zhang family if she is killed! It's so hateful! How dare you betray her? Although he knew that it was a mistake left by himself, and he was deceived by the Zhao Wang clan, Zhang Qingting still decided not to forgive them! They didn't even give money, they deserved to starve to death!

Thinking of money, Zhang Qingting unconsciously touched his waist, where it was hard and bulging, the rouge was still there, and the hair oil was not lost, fortunately, she was smart in advance, and packed these two pieces with a lotus, and tied them firmly under the skirt, and they didn't fall off all the way. There are also jewels and broken silver, which are also well hidden in the sleeves. Although the Zhao Wang family is greedy for money, they also have three scruples about her, and they have not searched her body yet.

There is food in the hand, and there is no panic in the heart.

Miss Zhang began to think about the seven rules in the night of candles in the cave room.

The first of the seven, childless, go!

This can be ruled out first, not being a husband and wife at all, where did it come from?

The second is obscenity, which is too damaging to the reputation, belonging to killing 1,000 enemies and 800 self-damage, and cannot be done.

Then tongues, theft, jealousy, and evil diseases can be removed!

Compared with the seven rules, Miss Zhang once again affirmed that she is healthy, dignified, virtuous and polite, and is simply a model for women, impeccable!

Then there is only this last one, no aunt.

If this dead show is to stop me, if not, I won't serve my in-laws and this family, see what you can do with me!

Zhang Qingting made up his mind, continued to eat the bowl of noodles elegantly and cleanly without making a sound. Then he took out the handkerchief in his sleeve, wiped the corners of his mouth, and straightened his sideburns, intending to reason with this Xiucai first.

"You ......" Miss Zhang just turned around and was about to speak, but saw that Xiucai also happened to get up from the ground and opened her mouth.

As soon as the two looked at each other, they were all shocked, and their eyes widened in disbelief.

Zhang Qingting stood up suddenly, and that Xiucai also walked in front of her in three steps and two steps, and the two of them went up and down, left, right, and right, and turned three times back and forth, and at the same time pointed at each other and let out a cry of surprise:

"It's you!"

This really fulfills the old saying, it's not that enemies don't get together!

Zhang Qingting never thought that the person she was going to marry was actually the passerby B who couldn't die!

Don't talk about it now, it's time to get the letter of resignation!

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