Chapter 115 Don’t ask questions you shouldn’t ask
The morning light was dim, and the thin light penetrated the clouds.
The sound of cockcrows keeps coming and going in the countryside.
The road is bumpy and bumpy with occasional rocks.
After driving a bullock cart all night, Hu Dalang didn't feel sleepy at all, and he couldn't hide the eagerness in his eyes.
Hu Dazhu, who had been silent all the way, slowly opened his mouth, his voice hoarse.
"Dalang."
He closed his eyes. In just one night, he had aged a lot: "You said dad was wrong."
No. Hu Dalang was stunned by the incomplete sentence.
“What...what?”
Who knows how much Hu Dazhu values his niece.
Yu Ting's late marriage had a greater impact on him than the abuse of his newborn granddaughter.
Hu Dalang asked cautiously: "I know that dad is worried about my wife, and the Wei family is indeed not a good match. But..."
Before he finished speaking, he was directly interrupted by Hu Dazhu: "Remember when I What did I say to you when I brought my wife back?”
Remember.
Hu Dazhu once asked him to kneel down in the direction of the county seat with a solemn face.
"Your aunt is gone, kowtow to her three times."
"Da Lang, dad wants you to remember that our family owes your aunt, you have to remember it for the rest of your life."
"You must treat Erlang as well as her."
Hu Dalang knew that Hu Dazhu was completely sad.
Not to mention Hu Dazhu, even he felt uncomfortable.
The late mother is so good, she should marry the second brother and kiss her!
How could...how could...
How could Wei Shen be worthy of Wan Niang when he was injured like that!
He was stupid and couldn't say any comforting words, so he kept his head down and continued riding.
At this moment, the long-tongued women headed by Mrs. Fan at the entrance of the village were sitting around talking.
“The county town has been very lively these days, and all the people are heading that way.”
“The poor Zhu family in the next village has the son of A long-term worker in the county was beaten to death by a customer. After the old couple got the news, they both limped to the Zexian Inn. "
"I remember they were not lame. They were arrested and had their legs broken because they wanted justice for their son. "< br>
Mr. Fan curled her lips and shook her head: "Those two people are miserable."
"The son is gone, the daughter-in-law and the mistress ran away, leaving only one grandson. He had a serious illness two years ago and didn't get over it."
Someone lowered their voice: "Have you heard, Lao He? Everyone is in the cell.”
“Which old He family?”
The man mysteriously pointed in the direction of the second room of the Wei family.
“Who else could it be? The one who killed Xiao Niang back then.”
"Bah, I think this is retribution for a family that has lost all their conscience! If Hui Niang knew about it, she might be very happy."
When they mentioned this, they couldn't help but say a few words.
“I don’t know what happened to Alang of the Wei family. When I was leaving, I ran after him and took a look, and I saw that he was taking in less air and outgoing more air.”
“They were also struggling and had to go out to see a doctor. . Is it possible to be optimistic about this? , it would be better to dig a hole near Xiao Niang’s grave earlier and buy the coffin.”
“Shou Zhong was raising money from everywhere before setting off. It would not be easy for him if he didn’t think about a village. I am. I can’t bear to give you even a copper penny.”
"If the treatment is effective, then forget it. I'm afraid that if the money is spent, I won't hear the slightest sound. How do you expect the Wei family to pay back the little money they have? I don't know how long it will take."
A few people kept talking. , suddenly Mrs. Fan's sharp eyes looked straight in one direction.
“Look, who’s back!”
“Hu Dazhu! That’s Hu Dazhu.”
“Now there’s something to watch!”
Mrs. Fan was excited: "It's amazing, Wang Cuihua is finally going to suffer!"
Every time Hu Dazhu returned to the village, the villagers would greet him and even ask him questions.
Especially these long-tongued women.
Incredibly enthusiastic.
Hu Dazhu can straighten his back.
But at this moment, those people standing at the entrance of the village were pointing at him.
Especially Mrs. Fan.
Mr. Fan loudly said: "Dazhu, you are back, go and take care of your mother-in-law!"
"Such a vicious and stupid woman, I would never tolerate it. "
"It's okay to torment the child. After all, it's a female doll. Even if she loses her temper, Da Lang and the others will be able to do it again. ""But I can't look down on her torturing Wan Niang."
Mr. Fan raised her chin and sighed in a hypocritical manner: "Your biological sister is Wan Niang's daughter. You must never forget your roots. We kept everything for you and don't dare to mention half of it. "I'm afraid my wife will be angry with you, but if we don't say anything, you can't just pretend it didn't happen."
Hu Dazhu didn't dare to listen to a word.
Over the years, he has often had nightmares.
In the dream, the little girl looked at him with tears and hatred in her eyes.
Hu Dazhu had a sullen face, did not respond, and directly asked Hu Dalang to rush home.
"Dad."
Hu Dalang was puzzled: "What happened back then?"
Hu Dazhu sternly said: "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask!"
< br>Seeing the bullock cart carrying people away, Mrs. Fan spat at the ground.
"What the hell."
"Do you really think you are a good thing?"
Her attack just now frightened the women around her.
"You should calm down. How long has it been since that incident? Why are you bringing it up? Isn't it because you haven't been beaten enough by your man?"
Mrs. Fan shrank her neck when she heard this.
Then she was still afraid of being beaten.
But...
Thinking that the angrier Hu Dazhu gets and the more disaster Wang Cuihua suffers, the happier she becomes!
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The Hu family.
Wang didn't know that danger was about to arrive.
She is sitting in the yard eating melon seeds now, her expression is not good.
The little daughter-in-law of the Wu family next door gave birth to a son last night.
Listening to the laughter and laughter next door, Wang’s face turned gloomy.
What’s so great!
She was so upset that she couldn't even eat the melon seeds.
Teng stood up and went to Xiao Xu's house.
Scream!
“You’re a loser!”
“You came in earlier than the wife next door, and you were diagnosed with pregnancy earlier than she did.”
"The neighbor next door boiled eggs for her to eat. Did I miss you?"
"The neighbor didn't let her go to the ground. Did the family make you tired?"
"Why did she give birth to a child? "Son, are you going to give birth to a loser?"
Little Xu didn't dare to say anything and lowered his head.
The baby girl next to me was coaxed to sleep, and then woken up by a fright.
Without even opening her eyes, she opened her mouth to cry, but her cry sounded like a cat's meow.
Very weak.
There was a "bang".
The door to Hu’s house was kicked open.
Wang turned to look.
"The master is finally back?"
Her face was full of joy, and she stopped lecturing little Xu and hurriedly greeted her.
"Where is Erlang? Didn't Erlang come back with you?"
"You guys are not at home, and this year has been particularly lonely. Fortunately, when I came back, I saw that you all lost weight. You have to make up for it. I'll cut some meat and cook some good dishes for you."
Wang's smile grew bigger and bigger, and then she realized something was wrong.
Hu Dazhu looked at her gloomily.
It's like looking at an enemy.
This look is scary.
It was so scary that it reminded her of more than ten years ago. Hu Dazhu also looked at him like this.
At that time, I was still clamoring to divorce her, but if my parents-in-law hadn’t stopped me...
Wang couldn't help but take a few steps back.
But Hu Dazhu strode forward, raised his hand involuntarily, and slapped her hard.
(End of this chapter)