"Eldest sister, we are a family. How can you go to live outside alone, I was confused before, I felt that my eldest sister was not young, I was afraid that you would not be able to get married, so I was anxious for you, and I talked nonsense in a hurry... Don't be angry, okay, you see your mother crying. Zheng Wenyuan's last voice was as thin as a mosquito, but it was a little more pitiful.

Listening to Zheng Wenyuan's words, Zheng Wenli's heart sank again. thought that her actions would scare her, and also remind her that she was not the eldest sister who let her ravage before.

I even hope that I can be scared so that she is afraid that she will be ruthless in the future, and it would be better to help her drive herself away, but I didn't expect it...

She still wants to reap her own benefits, and she doesn't repent! After that, don't blame yourself for not showing mercy.

Liu Cuixiang took the opportunity to help Zheng Wenli up, and raised her hand to pat the non-existent dust on her knees: "Wenli, this... Sister Ji Xiao is not sensible, so don't worry about her. Wen Yuan is right, we are a family, how can the family have a hard time, come to Wen Yuan, apologize to my sister. ”

Biting her lip hard, and finally squeezed out a little tear, Zheng Wenyuan slowly raised her head, and her timid eyes slowly moved from Zheng Wenli's torn cloth shoes and the flower cloth jacket that was almost covered by patches to her face.

Looking at Zheng Wenli's unmaintained and lecithin face, she was choked with anger, why was she born by a mother, but she had sallow skin, and she was obviously younger than her.

For Zheng Wenyuan's straight eyes, Zheng Wenli didn't realize it, so what could be done.

Liu Cuixiang's avoidance of the important and light sentence made her unable to refute, and she could only accept Zheng Wenyuan's unspoken apology.

The sudden silence made Liu Cuixiang unable to guess the sisters' thoughts for a while, and quickly glared at Zheng Wenyuan, who was in a daze, and motioned to Zheng Wenyuan Nunu.

"I'm sorry, eldest sister, I won't talk nonsense in the future, you say you don't marry, let's not marry, okay?"

Yes, I said that you won't marry, but it's not up to me whether you Zheng Wenli marries or not. Not to mention that the neighbors know about it, even if Dad is back, it may not be up to you.

Zheng Ligen was busy in the field, and he heard a few aunts sitting under the trees at the edge of the field chattering.

The peasant women in this village are just this little thing every day, and he is accustomed to the gossip of the family at home.

But from time to time, a few words "Wang Zhiming" and "Boss of the Zheng Family" jumped into his ears to attract his attention, and he walked over uncharacteristically, wanting to hear what was going on.

They had only taken a few steps before their voices stopped abruptly.

On the contrary, they all stared at him, although they were puzzled, but they aroused his curiosity.

"Lao Zheng, I heard that your boss and Wang Zhiming will be in love soon, congratulations in advance."

"When the time comes, remember to invite us to eat candy."

"yes, yes."

Zheng Ligen stood in front of them, the hoe standing in front of him seemed to bear the weight of his whole person, and the hand holding the hoe was tight and loose, loose and tight. I tried to open my mouth, trying to say something, but I squirmed and finally gave up.

In the end, he held the hoe tightly and lifted it up, without saying a word, he took a big step and rushed home with the hoe.

What else can be said? Say you don't know about it? said that Wang Zhiming's character is not worthy of his daughter? It's not appropriate to say anything, do you want to tell others that he, the head of the family, can't even control the affairs of the family?

The point is, what's going on here? Wang Zhiming did perform well before, but yesterday everyone didn't see it, with such a character, how could he marry his daughter to him. I hadn't seen the boss mean anything to him before, so how could this suddenly become.

"What are you doing here, what has become of the gossip of outsiders, and you are still making trouble at home."

Before I got to the door, I heard a commotion inside. The already irritable mood was more like being ignited by a fire, and he yelled out of his mouth before he even entered the door. It doesn't matter if there is anyone at the door, whether it will be gossiped or not.

This sentence is more like a floodgate, abruptly closing all sounds. The thoughts in their hearts are more lively, and everyone has a crackling abacus in their hearts, and they have gradually found a way.

In the already small bedroom, Zheng Wenyuan sat on the ground, his delicate and clean cotton jacket was loosely torn, and there was a wooden stick across the room next to him.

Liu Cuixiang half-supported Zheng Wenli, leaning almost against the wall with her back, although there was almost no expression on her face, the whites of her somewhat cloudy eyes were also covered with bloodshots, and it was difficult for people not to guess anything with the slightly swollen eye sockets.

Only Zheng Wenli, in Liu Cuixiang's half-supported and half-leaning arms, stood straight, her ponytail was tied impartially, and her clothes were neatly dressed.

His eyes swept over everyone in the room one by one, and they lowered their heads and said nothing.

"Come, boss, tell me yourself, why did you decide to marry Wang Zhiming? Don't you know what he looks like, now what the gossip outside has become, you are ruining yourself. ”

When Zheng Wenli heard this, her father didn't seem to want her to marry Wang Zhiming. I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in my heart, and I hadn't figured out how to explain the cause and effect to my father. I heard Zheng Wenyuan hurriedly reply:

"My sister doesn't want to marry Wang Zhiming, she wants to stand up for herself and live alone!"

This out-of-context answer can make Zheng Ligen angry enough.

"You unfilial girl, you can marry if you want, and if you don't want to marry, you won't marry? Tell the villagers that our old Zheng family wants to marry someone like Wang Zhiming, and if we ruin our family's reputation, we have to do it ourselves? You're a big guy. ”

picked up the hoe in his hand and wanted to hit Zheng Wenli, but finally smashed it to the ground, making it lie down with the wooden stick on the ground.

Zheng Wenli felt an unprecedented crisis, the honest Mu Ne's father, who has always been a person who admits death, should he really marry Wang Zhiming after listening to the rumors of the villagers.

The truth is often what Zheng Wenli doesn't want to believe, Zheng Ligen is sitting at the door with a cigarette in his mouth, his brows furrowed.

Speaking of which, the last time Zheng Ligen was so difficult to choose was five years ago, when his daughter-in-law became pregnant again, which was originally a happy event in an ordinary family, but Zheng Ligen, who has three daughters, was in a predicament.

Although I always thought that the boy was good, I really didn't want it and couldn't force it, so I just let it go.

But he has already accepted his fate, and told himself again and again that his daughter is also good.

The eldest daughter in the family is so sensible, the second daughter is so filial, and although the third daughter is still young, she is also obedient and well-behaved.

It was at this time that the daughter-in-law became pregnant again, and whether she wanted to or not became the dilemma of the head of the family.