This girl is Fu Bo, and she is destined not to be worthy of her son.

Zhang's couldn't help but be overjoyed, and he slapped his thigh at home.

Thinking in his heart, his son is destined to get married, and even God helps his son, who has just been admitted to the Tongsheng and dies of his unsatisfactory fiancée, isn't God blessing?

The son is the cloud in the sky, and the pearl of the moon is the mud under his feet, and the mud can match the clouds.

Isn't this just a blessing, and I can't bear it in my life?

However, she has always cared about her reputation, and no matter how gloating in her heart, she can't let others see it, if people can see it, it will not be good for her son and her own reputation, and the shrew of Mrs. Wang will probably have to find her desperately.

I deliberately cleaned up and dressed up, and pressed the corners of my eyes with a handkerchief, and my eyes went out with red eyes.

As soon as I walked to the door of Yuedashan's house, I heard someone shouting "Fraud the corpse", and then I saw a group of people running out of Lao Yue's house.

Zhang's face was confused, and as soon as he came back to his senses, he wanted to catch someone and ask what was going on, but he heard that Yue Mingzhu was alive again.

Zhang's mouth of old blood suddenly lingered in his heart, and he almost didn't faint.

God, she even thought of comforting Mrs. Wang, give her this whole play, play with her?

walked home all the way home, so angry that I lay in bed for a long time and didn't get up.

This girl was born to restrain her, if she dies, she will die, why is she alive again, she is really angry, and she can't wait to rush to someone's house again to strangle Yuemingzhu to death.

I heard that the girl was out of breath when she was rescued, and the dead person was alive again, which is too evil.

Zhang's eyes were not pleasing to the eye, but the more he thought about it, the more unlucky he became, and he strengthened his determination to quit his family.

It's just that if his family takes the initiative to retreat, it will definitely be bad for his son's reputation, his son is a scholar, and he will be an official in the future, so his reputation can't be bad at all.

It's best to let the Yue Dashan family retreat by themselves.

Although it is appropriate for his family to contribute money to help his son, if his family withdraws from his family, those who do not know the inside story will inevitably say that he is ungrateful.

This is difficult to do, Yue Mingzhu's mother is the first shrew in the village, and her fat girl finally caught up with her son, and she will definitely not let go easily.

The persimmon picks the soft pinch, then start with the moon pearl, the girl is stupid as a pig at a glance, so deceiving.

"Auntie, are you at home?"

Zhang was thinking about it when a girl's shout came from outside.

hurriedly went out, "Ah, it's Chunhong, what's wrong?" ”

The girl named Chunhong said: "Auntie, I'm fine, it's just that I went up the mountain today to dig some wild vegetables, I saw the freshness and tenderness, and sent it to you. ”

The girl is like a lark, and her speech is crisp and sweet.

Although he was wearing coarse cloth clothes and patches, he was neatly tied, his hair was neatly combed, and there was a small red flower pinned to his sideburns.

This look is to dress up well before going out.

Zhang's is so fine, he knows what's going on at a glance, and he has a crush on his son.

Zhang is proud and disdainful, proud because of the excellence of his son, which attracts the girls in the village, and disdain because she doesn't look down on Chunhong at all.

The most important thing is that this girl's family is not much better than her own family, she can't even look down on Yuemingzhu, let alone Chunhong.

What is the poverty of the poor, this is the life of a maid, and I dare to think about my own son, and I am not worthy of lifting shoes for my son.

However, there are more such girls in the village, not to mention anything else, since her son was admitted to the child's life, she has never gone up the mountain to dig wild vegetables, and there are so many wild vegetables at home that she can't eat them all, all of which are sent by the girls in the village for various reasons.

While collecting wild vegetables, Zhang's complained in his heart that they were all a group of poor and sour, and they only knew that it was good to send wild vegetables and two catties of grain.

"Auntie, Brother Peng Fei is not at home?" Chunhong said and looked into the house.

She came here when Yue Pengfei got out of school, and she should be in the house at this time.

Zhang hurriedly said: "Here, I just went home, I'm tired, I will rest in the house for a while, and I will continue to read for a while." ”

As he spoke, he stood in front of Chunhong and didn't let Chunhong look into the house.

"That's it, then I'll make a cold salad for Brother Peng Fei, my wild vegetables are delicious, Brother Peng Fei won't be tired after eating it." Chunhong said and walked to the kitchen.

Zhang hurriedly pulled people down: "This can't be helped, you come to my house as a guest, can't let you work, it's getting dark, you go home quickly, the girl's house is not safe at night, don't let your mother worry." ”

Just blasted people away in the name of caring.

said that he treated people as guests, but he didn't pour a bowl of water for people many times, and even most of the time he couldn't even enter the door, so he stood in the yard.

Chunhong is not the silly white sweetness of Yuemingzhu, and she can see that Zhang deliberately drove her away.

However, she is thick-skinned, she can't see Yue Pengfei this time, and if she comes a few more times, she will always be able to see her once.

She looks Zhouzheng, I don't know how many times better looking than the fat pig of Yue Mingzhu, as long as Yue Pengfei sees her a few more times, he can see her.

"Mother, someone from the house just came!" The boy walked out of the house with a tired face.

Zhang's son has been spoiled since he was a child, although Yue Pengfei is a farmer, but he has never worked in the field for a day, even if he is widowed later, he is not willing to let his son do a little work.

The son is a scholar and will be an official in the future, so he can't delay his study because of these menial jobs.

Yue Pengfei studied at the academy in the town, and walked to and from school every day, and it took about an hour to go back and forth.

For a weak scholar who has not done any work since he was a child, it is not an easy task to have to walk home after reading for a day.

Zhang's face was distressed, "My son, what are you doing here, go and rest again, you have a mother in the family, you don't have to worry about it, you just need to study." ”

If the conditions allow, the son will have to walk to and from school every day, and it will be okay to spend a penny or two to make an ox cart.

It's not that this family can't get married, if you change to a rich family, you can't even buy a carriage.

Yue Pengfei went back to the house after hearing this.

He didn't care about the trivial things at home since he was a child, and everything was taken care of by his mother, so he got used to it.

The question I asked just now was just a smooth mouth.

Yue Mingzhu is tired of shopping, there is no way, she is too fat.

Da Gao is a good boy with strong eyesight, and when he goes up, he has to help his little aunt.

But Yue Mingzhu is embarrassed to let a child support her, how heavy she is, and it is a sin to not be able to press the child for long.

So she moved back home with difficulty, and when she saw the door of the house, she breathed a sigh of relief, and finally arrived home.

As soon as he entered the door, Da Gao began to complain to the omnipotent grandma.

When Mrs. Wang heard that the Tong family scolded Yue Mingzhu, she began to get angry, this poked her heart, this Tong family has had enough of a good life.

After hearing that the baby girl was pushed down the well, she couldn't hold back at all, and as soon as she pushed open the gate, she began to scold in the direction of the village.