Chapter 87 Chengfu
As she said that, she pulled her cloth bag and pulled over the two sets of autumn clothes.
"You are so good. When you married into our family, you didn't forget to subsidize your parents' family and use my nephew's money to buy clothes for your parents!"
Guan Lei tried to take the clothes away, but to no avail She was too weak and was no match for Feng Zhuanqin.
"Give it back to me. Who said it was bought with Zhao Yang's money? It was bought with my own money."
Feng Zhuanqin sneered: "Your money? Where did you get the money? Did you earn it?”
“My mother gave it to me when I got married. If you don’t believe me, ask Zhao Yang. I gave him more than two hundred yuan as a subsidy. "
"You are so shameless. My nephew is a man who makes a lot of money, so he will care about your dirty money?"
Guan Lei was furious and said loudly: " This is not your family, why do you care about me? You have the time to care about me, so why not care about your dying son?"
Feng Zhuanqin and Zhao Lan were stunned. They didn't care. I thought Guan Lei would suddenly say this.
"Bang!" Feng Zhuanqin slapped Guan Lei on the face. The force was so strong that several red marks appeared on Guan Lei's face.
"You little bitch, you dare to curse my son! You are so impatient with your life."
"That's right, you are too vicious, you actually said this to my little soldier brother, Did my cousin provoke you?"
Guan Lei touched her face angrily and said, "If you don't believe me, just wait and see."
In fact, she didn't care about her sister's previous life. What I remember the most is that she was very beautiful and often wore all kinds of fashionable clothes. Other things about the Zhao family were accidentally talked about when the two met back to their parents' home.
Not much.
I don’t know why, but there was suddenly this paragraph in her memory just now.
In the last life, not long after her sister married Zhao Yang, Zhao Yang’s cousin Liu Xiaobing was diagnosed with terminal cancer and died within a few months at the age of 32. His wife died the next day He ran away with the child.
Liu Xiaobing’s sister, Liu Xiaomei, was accidentally electrocuted at home in the second year after her marriage, when she was 25 years old, and she had not yet given birth to a child.
Both sons and daughters passed away one after another. How could it not be heartbreaking that the white-haired man sent the black-haired man twice.
Since then, Feng Zhuanqin and his wife have been unhappy every day, and their days have been like years.
He is a poor man.
If Feng Zhuanqin hadn't gone too far, she probably wouldn't have gotten this memory inexplicably, let alone said it directly.
At this time, she only felt happy.
Feng Zhuanxia came out, took the two sets of autumn clothes from Feng Zhuanqin's hand, and said, "Sister, look at you, you are so old, why are you still so impulsive? Leilei gave me What's wrong with my parents-in-law buying two pieces of clothes? Isn't that what it should be?"
As she said this, she handed the clothes to Guan Lei and said kindly: "It's okay, don't argue with my aunt, I'll go back to your house today. It's a bit late, maybe tomorrow, I'm going to the market and I'll take you back."
Zhao Lan said angrily: "Mom, can you have some backbone?"
Feng Zhuanqin stamped her foot angrily and said, "Feng Zhuanxia, you are still not a human being. She cursed my son like that, and you still turn on her!"
Of course Feng Zhuanxia also After hearing this, she was so angry that she wanted to tear this unabashed woman into pieces, but for now, she had to endure it. She heard the doctor said that the first few months of pregnancy are very important for a woman, and she must be emotionally stable, otherwise It is easy to have a miscarriage.
After the grandson is born, it will not be too late to take care of her.
"Sister, Leilei is still young. When she is angry, she will inevitably speak inappropriately. Besides, you also hit her, so let's just let this matter go."
Guan Lei felt very warm in her heart.
In this family, her mother-in-law is the best to her.
My mother-in-law is so protective of her, she can't just do nothing.
She quickly apologized to Feng Zhuanqin with a low eyebrow: "Auntie, I'm sorry, what I just said was all nonsense, and I hope you won't take it to heart." Feng Zhuanqin glared at Guan Lei returned to the main room in one glance.
Feng Zhuanxia patted Guan Lei's hand and said in a low voice: "Well, your sister left early at your aunt's house. It was your aunt's trouble. This is true today. It's your fault, don't say that again in the future."
Guan Lei nodded.
"Then you should go back to the house and rest for a while. We still have rice noodles at home. Later, you can cook some vegetables for us and make soup for dinner."
I just came back and asked Although Guan Lei felt uncomfortable about cooking, she felt she couldn't refuse.
Her mother is right, being a daughter-in-law is not as good as being a daughter. If you want your mother-in-law's family to like you, you have to be diligent.
What's more, in the county town these days, she cooks for Zhao Yang every day. Although the taste is indeed not very good, it is still edible.
She readily agreed.
Guan Lei knew that she was slow to cook. It was already past four o'clock, so she came to the kitchen.
The Zhao family's life is not bad, and they often buy some food. At this time, there are potatoes, green beans, peppers, and cucumbers in the basket.
Guan Lei remembered that her mother had fried peppers and green beans before, which were quite delicious, and they were not as difficult to cut as potatoes.
She grabbed some peppers and green beans, took off the pepper handles, and put them into a basin to wash them.
There was not much water left in the two buckets. She knew that there was a water cellar at the door of Zhao Yang's house, but for such a big bucket, she estimated that the diameter was 40 centimeters.
She didn’t have the strength to fight back.
Forget it, let’s fill half the bucket first. Zhao Yang’s father will fetch water in the evening.
She took the key and the well rope, carried the bucket to the gate, opened the lid, and put the bucket in.
There was quite a lot of water in the well. She accidentally stretched the well rope too long, and the bucket was completely submerged in the water. I originally wanted to get half a bucket, but now I had to get a full bucket.
Guan Lei pulled the well rope and tried it. The bucket was as motionless as a big stone.
She was so anxious that she wanted to cry.
At this time, the village chief Sun Xiangqian came back from the fields, carrying a hoe and walking over humming an opera.
He saw Guan Lei from afar.
"The new wife is fetching water, why are you standing here all the time?"
Guan Lei blushed and said, "This bucket is too heavy, I can't fetch it."
Sun Xiangqian threw the hoe aside, walked over and took the well rope, and easily lifted the bucket up.
“Thank you, village chief.”
"It's okay." The village chief quickly coiled the well rope, lifted the bucket, and said, "Let's go, I'll help you carry it in."
At this time, Zhao Yang's father, Zhao Hongcai, walked from the end of the village with his hands behind his back. He came over with a cigarette in his mouth.
The village chief liked to joke, so he shouted: "You old traitor, you don't know how to fetch water for your daughter-in-law when you go out, so you are not afraid that people will not give you food when you are old."
Guan Lei was embarrassed and didn't know what to say, so she whispered: "Dad, our bucket is a bit big. I really can't lift it. How about we get a smaller one another day."
< br>Zhao Hongcai smoked, took the bucket, and said: "This bucket has been with us for decades. Zhao Yang mentioned it, Zhao Meiti mentioned it, Zhao Lanti mentioned it, they didn't say anything, but when it's your turn, you feel Is it big?”
(End of this chapter)