Chu Youwei is like a weed in the mountains, he doesn't know where he came from, and it is estimated that he doesn't know where to go now.

She is an abandoned child, she has been weak since she was a child, and was adopted by Aunt Chu at the head of the village, Aunt Chu was fine when she was alive, and she was not starved, but unfortunately Aunt Chu died when she was 13 years old, and since then Youwei has been hungry and hungry, and Aunt Chu's son finally gave her to Qi Ming as his wife for a debt of 800 yuan, which led to today's wedding.

And since she was a child, Youwei grew up behind Qi Ming, after the death of Aunt Chu, if it weren't for Qi Ming's help, it is estimated that Youwei would not have survived to the present, and at that time Youwei said to Qi Ming that she would marry him when she grew up in the future and be his little daughter-in-law.

Later, Youwei's academic performance was very good, this wedding was to take advantage of the end of Youwei's college entrance examination, the drunkard of the Chu family was afraid that Youwei would go out to study, and no longer help bear the debt owed to Qi Ming's family, so he forcibly let Youwei marry Qi Ming, originally Youwei loved Qi Ming deeply, even after Qi Ming's parents died, Qi Ming became a bastard alcoholic, she never gave up loving him, when the second stunned man of the Chu family proposed to let her marry Qi Ming to pay off the debt, she readily agreed to become Qi Ming's bride without anyone's blessing.

Qi Ming was reluctant to accept Chu Youwei at first, because Youwei was very slim at this time, she looked extremely petite and lovely, and her grades were very good, and she was a famous talented girl in ten miles and eight villages here.

For this reason, Qi Ming felt that he was not worthy of Youwei, he graduated from junior high school and enrolled in a secondary school, and his parents both died after graduation. And he drank heavily, and every day he was drunk and dreamed of death.

He finally came to the door of the new house with difficulty, he slowly pushed open the door, and after a squeak, he saw Chu Youwei sitting shyly on the edge of the bed with a red hijab, tears couldn't stop flowing down, and slowly he began to choke, sitting on the ground with his buttocks, his head buried low, his hands pulling the messy hair on his head, he couldn't stop sobbing, and gradually began to cry.

His heart hurts, his heart hurts. Fifty-one years of remorse, fifty-one years of nightmares, he hates! I hate my cowardice, I hate my inferiority, and I hate the injustice of God. However, after holding on for another fifty-one years, he was able to see his lover again, and he became happy, and then his crying changed from sobbing to crying.

Chu Youwei, who was sitting on the bed, didn't know what was going on? I don't know what happened to my brother Qi Ming? She slowly became apprehensive in her heart, she thought that Brother Qi Ming still didn't like her, alas, was she really so miserable? I thought about it a lot at this moment, and finally made a decision, no matter how my brother Qi Ming treated herself, she was Brother Qi Ming's little daughter-in-law, even if it was just a day of being Brother Qi Ming's little daughter-in-law, she felt that she was happy.

After waiting for a while, Qi Ming stopped crying, he was afraid of scaring his little daughter-in-law, so he wiped the tears off his face three times and two times, got up with difficulty, and trembled and picked up the scale rod on the table to lift the red hijab on Chu Youwei's head.

He looked at Chu Youwei in front of him blankly, her face was pale, and her yin was the result of malnutrition, but with a pair of big eyes and long eyelashes, she was good-looking. She had a straight nose and a small cherry mouth, but her lips were a little pale.

At this time, Chu Youwei also looked at Qi Ming blankly, looking at Qi Ming's slightly red and swollen eyes and messy hair, her heart was cold, she thought that her Qi Ming still hated herself so much, she couldn't help but show a pale and weak smile.

Qi Ming said with difficulty at this time: "Youwei, I miss you so much!" After saying that, tears flowed down his face.

I heard Qi Ming's choked words, 'I miss you so much!' Chu Youwei was stunned, does her brother Qi Ming still like herself? She couldn't stop asking herself in her heart. Tears also dripped from his eyes.

Looking at Chu Youwei who was crying, he felt a heart-wrenching pain in his heart, he was at a loss, he had never been close to any woman in his 70 years of life in his previous life. He didn't know how to coax the girl, he was a human being in two lives, and the only one he had ever held hands with was Chu Youwei.

He hurriedly stepped forward and sat in front of Chu Youwei, took her little hand helplessly, and said with great tenderness: "Youwei, don't cry, it's all my fault, I'm just a bastard, I make you sad, you beat me and scold me!" Just stop crying, okay! As he spoke, tears followed.

Looking at the big boy in front of her, she choked up, her heart was full of happiness, she had a lot of things to say to the big boy in front of her, she wanted to say that she loved him, she was full of him, but at this moment she couldn't say a word, and suddenly she threw herself into Qi Ming's arms, just hugging him tightly, for fear that he would leave again. She had waited for a long, long time, and she didn't want to leave his embrace, even though it was cold now, full of wine and sourness.

And Qi Ming also hugged the thin girl in his arms tightly, for fear that something would take her away, he just kept saying sorry in her ear.

The two hugged each other and cried like this, until a chill hit, Qi Ming tried his best to control his emotions and sat up straight. With a doting smile on his face, he said: "Good, don't cry, I'll go and boil some water for you to scald your feet, I'm making you something to eat, you haven't eaten anything for a day, you must be hungry." ”

Chu Youwei grabbed Qi Ming and said softly: "Brother Qi Ming, I'll just do it, you are tired for a day today, take a good rest." ”

Qi Ming smiled and gently scratched her little nose, and said: "Good, today you are a bride, how can you do this, now, in the future, in the future, you are not allowed to do this, you are my little daughter-in-law." Shrewd. ”

After saying that, he walked quickly to the stove, filled a large pot with water, and began to add firewood to boil hot water. In the small pot next to him, he took out two eggs and a bowl of rice to make egg fried rice for Youwei. He smiled while doing it, and couldn't help but thank God in his heart for giving him a chance to do it all over again, and his first goal in this life was to be happy with Youwei until the end of his life.

Soon the egg-scented egg fried rice came out of the pot, and he cautiously came to Youwei with a plate, and said with a smile: "Youwei, come, try the egg fried rice that my brother made for you." ”

After finishing speaking, he took an enamel plate to scoop a basin of hot water and brought it in, he moved a small stool to sit next to Chu Youwei, carefully picked up Chu Youwei's little feet, took off the thin red cloth shoes, he gently put Chu Youwei's little feet into the hot water like holding a rare treasure, and gently rubbed them, until he felt that her teachings were already warm, and then dried her with a towel.

Feeling Qi Ming's gentle movements, her protests were rejected several times, Chu Youwei blushed with shame, buried her head in fighting with egg fried rice, and it wasn't until Qi Ming wiped her little feet dry that she finished the last bite of food, and then she embarrassedly burped a little.

Qi Ming gently picked her up, put her into the quilt, and covered her tightly with the quilt. Then he whispered in her ear: "Good, I'll go clean up outside, and then take a shower and come back to accompany you." Then he gave her a gentle kiss on the forehead, and went to clean up the things in the yard, and it was not until an hour later that he finished cleaning up, took a bath, changed into clean clothes, and came into the room. Place the pig-killing knife under the pillow at the head of the bed.