The second more

……

However, Master Zhu and Zhu Licheng disagreed.

Mrs. Zhu made things difficult for Shu Ningshuang in every possible way, wanting her to take the initiative to withdraw from the marriage.

After tasting the warmth and coldness of human affection, Shu Ningshuang had the heart to tear up the marriage letter and left resolutely, and was reluctant to let Zhu Licheng treat her with her true feelings, and received the jade hairpin he secretly asked people from the capital to give her and the letter she wanted to wait patiently, she finally endured all the grievances.

Who knows, she endured it in every way, but Mrs. Zhu became even worse.

Zhu Licheng's talent is second to none in Jinding County, and they all believe that he will definitely visit the palace this time, and when he learned that Mrs. Zhu had the intention of regretting her marriage, the matchmaker immediately stepped through the threshold of the Zhu family.

Even if she can marry into the Zhu family as a flat wife.

Even if Shu Ningshuang is a wife, she is not treated by her mother-in-law, and she can't make any big waves, and she, a flat wife with her mother-in-law's support, can definitely press on her head steadily!

Seeing that even Li Yingliang, the richest man in a neighboring county, wanted to marry his daughter-in-law to his son as a wife, Mrs. Zhu was really alive.

However, this Shu Ning Cream has a weak appearance, and she is also tolerant of Mrs. Zhu everywhere, but she is unyielding in her bones.

For Zhu Licheng, she can endure anything.

I can't bear to just equal my wife, this is the bottom line.

was stopped by Zhao Qing.

"Sister, what's the matter?"

"I've said everything I need to say, I owe the third master a life...... I owe my sister a husband, I owe Brother Fu a father, these are all things I owe my sister, if my sister hates it...... If you want to beat and punish your sister, just open your mouth...... I resigned myself to my fate. ”

Does she hate?

Looking at the teary-eyed Shu Ning Cream, Zhao Qing was a little confused.

For so many years, a person with a child, a person struggling in suffering, if there is no hatred, no resentment, it is a lie.

It's just, should she hate this woman?

Indeed, if it weren't for him, Shen Huaiyu would not have died, and she would not have been widowed at a young age.

However, if Shen Huaiyu didn't die, would the person named Fang Xueying commit suicide by throwing himself into the river?

If Fang Xueying, who is pregnant, marries Shen Huaiyu as she wishes.

Does she Zhao Qing still have a chance to be reborn in her?

It's an endless loop with no solution!

Zhao Qing's heart was in a mess.

The two men sat facing each other, silent.

There was a strange silence in the room.

There was a sound of footsteps downstairs.

"Third grandmother, third grandmother......" In the distance, Sister-in-law Zhou's terrible and frightened voice came through the heavy door panel.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Qing and Mrs. Zhu both stood up.

Sister-in-law Zhou and Brother Parrot had already rushed to the door, "Second young master, second young master was robbed." ”

"What!"

Zhao Qing's soul was stunned.

******

Awakened by a loud noise, Fu Ge'er opened his eyes.

"Where is this?" He blinked his big black and white eyes and looked around curiously.

A few bundles of dried firewood were piled up in the opposite corner, and along the firewood, what fell into view was the loess wall covered with cobwebs and the roof with exposed black beams, and Fu Ge'er was even more confused.

He blinked.

Where the hell is this?

What about Sister-in-law Zhou?

What about Brother and Sister Parrot?

The little hand was scratched by something, and as soon as Fu Ge'er lowered his head, he found himself lying on a pile of withered yellow straw.

How did I end up here?

What about mothers?

I feel inexplicable, but I have been used to it since I was a child, and I often hide in some cold and dark places when I hide cats with my children, and Fu Ge'er is not afraid of this at all.

He picked up a branch, picked up a caterpillar on the ground that was crawling on the straw, and brought it closer, and was about to take a closer look, when his body suddenly stopped.

A pair of soft cloth shoes with stone blue mille-feuille soles were standing quietly not far away. (To be continued.) )