: The Lovely Wife of the Rough Chinese Language of the Era, Come to Me (12)

"Did I not want to go to work? I was forced not to go to work. What's the use of making more money? My mother can't spend a penny at home, and she can't even afford medical treatment when she's sick. I want so much money what?"

Shen Chunhong was getting angrier as she spoke just now, but it was obvious that the man was angrier than her: "If you were more sensible and filial to your elders like other people's daughters-in-law, would I resign?"

"Shen Chunhong, the reason why I resigned is because I married you. Don't keep nagging me in front of me!"

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Listening to the man's accusation, Shen Chunhong wanted to get on with him. However, thinking about the relationship between husband and wife that had finally eased a little recently, she could only hold all her anger in her heart and walked outside. Carrying a hoe, he went to dig in the vegetable field next to him, hoeing again and again, venting his anger.

"Oh, rich man, your wife has really gotten better. Look, she even knows where to dig (sow) vegetables!"

Aunt Yanmei, who came to Wang's house with eggs to visit Wang Fugui and her son, looked at Shen Chunhong who was digging hard in the vegetable field and couldn't help but praise You'an.

Hearing Aunt Yanmei's praise, You'an couldn't help but twitching on his face. He stood in the yard and looked at Shen Chunhong, who was digging in the vegetable field and had a red face and thick neck. He praised Aunt Yanmei against his will: "Aunt, Chunhong seems to have become a different person during this period, she is not as lazy as before, she helps with everything at home, and she is more filial to my mother."

"Oh, that's good. The two of you have to think about one thing and work hard in the same way to live your life. If she can think about it, your life will definitely get better and better."

Aunt Yanmei looked at Shen Chunhong, who had no skills and relied solely on brute force to work, and sincerely tried to persuade Youan.

What happened that night was indeed the fault of the Shen family. It would be bad if it affected the relationship between the young couple.

However, as soon as she finished comforting her, she heard the man sitting on the bench wearing a coat let out a long sigh and said with a look of frustration: "Auntie, it's too late, it's too late..."

"What's wrong?"

Seeing the man's sad and lonely look, Aunt Yanmei realized that there was melon to eat, and she was ecstatic in her heart, but she pretended to be concerned on her face.

"well……"

The man let out a long sigh, looking like he wanted to say something but didn't want to.

But in the end, I still couldn't hold it back and said with a slightly choked voice: "I came back a few days ago and saw that my mother was so sick and no one took her to see a doctor. I felt very uncomfortable. I thought at that time , so what if I make more money in the city? There is no one to take care of my mother. If my mother is gone, what is the use of making so much money?"

"So, when I took my mother to the city to see a doctor the next day, I went directly to the factory to resign. From now on, I will have no job and can only farm at home..."

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Aunt Yanmei didn't expect that the news the man said was so explosive, so she couldn't help but ask: "Did you really resign?"

"Is that a job in the city?"

"Um!"

The man nodded helplessly and painfully, and sighed: "I really resigned. Now, I am an out-and-out farmer."

"Auntie, tell me, if Chunhong had known that managing the family was good to my mother since she was married, as she does now, and even if she knew how to take my mother to see a doctor when she was sick, would I have resigned?"

His tone was full of regret and dissatisfaction with Shen Chunhong.

When Shen Chunhong, who was digging in the vegetable field nearby, heard these words, she became even more frightened. She was angry with herself and Wang Fugui.

If he had been reborn earlier and taken Wang Fugui's mother to see a doctor, he wouldn't have worried the man enough to resign.

If Wang Fugui paid less attention to his mother and endured it for a few more days, he could get the 8,000 yuan he remembered from his previous life.

However, now, thinking about all this is of no use. Shen Chunhong only feels that she is extremely frightened, and her hands digging in the ground are even harder.

While digging, he kept persuading himself: Isn’t it just 8,000 yuan? As long as Wang Fugui makes good money, what does this mean?

"Chunhong, please order (plant) some cabbage, onions, peas, garlic and greens. I don't have a job now. From now on, we can only grow our own food at home. We can no longer buy it on the street like before."

When Aunt Yanmei couldn't wait to leave Wang's house and go to the village to spread the news that Wang Fugui had resigned from the factory because of his wife's neglect, You'an leaned against the courtyard wall and watched as he dug up most of the vegetable field. Shen Chunhong said.

When the woman who was digging in the ground heard this, she thought: This man, can't he see that I am getting angry while digging in the ground?

It was as if You'an really couldn't tell. He held his temples a little weakly and said to the woman leaning on the hoe handle in the field: "Chunhong, alas, it's all my fault now. Otherwise, you would have ordered the food." When the time comes, I can help you pick up some excrement water to splash. Now, I can only thank you for your hard work. I am still dizzy..."

As he spoke, the paleness on his face became a little darker.

"Fuguier, are you okay?"

Zhou Chunli, who was already recovering next to her, saw her son in such a state, and immediately helped her son and said with concern: "It must be someone from the Shen family who hit you on the head. Come on, mom will help you lie down for a while and tell you not to get up." Get up, you just don’t listen..."

Hearing her mother-in-law's words, Shen Chunhong felt a little short of breath and shouted at the backs of the two of them: "Mom, I can cook the vegetables in the field. Please help Brother Fugui lie down quickly. Stop blowing the cold wind..."

She shouted sincerely, but the two people who had already walked in ignored her.

She was so frightened that she thought that the mother and son were angry with her again because of what the Shen family had done, so they worked even harder, digging hard in the bright sun. After digging, they also carried a lot of dung water to the ground with a dung bucket. After splashing it all over, I went to my mother-in-law and asked for the seeds. According to her plan, I sprinkled the seeds and covered them with a thin layer of soil.

By the time we were done, the sun had already set.

The autumn night became a little cooler, but Shen Chunhong's body was covered with sweat from working.

She walked into the yard dirty and dirty. Looking at the dimly lit yard, she couldn't help but feel a little disappointed: She had been busy in the vegetable field for most of the day, and these people didn't know how to prepare a meal for her to eat?

Forget it Wang Fugui, it's not appropriate for a grown man to enter the kitchen.

But what about mother-in-law Zhou Chunli?

You have obviously recovered from your illness, but you still have to lie down and wait for me to take care of you?

Could it be possible that she is a slave of the Wang family?

However, no matter how many complaints she had in her heart, she could only hold them in her heart and drag her tired body to continue cooking...

"Mom, I'm right, she will do it."

In the darkness, Youan said to Zhou Chunli, who had long wanted to go out to cook.

"Son, we orphans and widowers, what does this woman care about? Why is she so obedient?"

Zhou Chunli was horrified when she saw Shen Chunhong still having to cook despite her apparent reluctance.
Chapter completed!