The Vicious Fat Wife Dressed as a Disabled General

Chapter 29 Do You Raise Me?I raise you!

Chapter 29 Do You Raise Me?I raise you!

Jiang Zhinuan's mushrooms sold quickly. The villagers knew that they had wronged her today. Seeing her carrying mushrooms to the market, they spontaneously went forward and rushed to buy all the mushrooms.

Jiang Zhinuan told the villagers one by one that the mushrooms must be blanched before eating, and that the mushrooms must be thoroughly fried before eating.

The folks apologized to her for today's incident, Jiang Zhinuan just waved his hand and said it's okay, don't blame them.

Most of the folks in the village have never been to school and have no education. They are used to following others, but they are not bad at heart. Jiang Zhinuan understands, and naturally he will not care about them.

It's just that Jiang Zhinuan didn't notice that when she left the market to go home, two sneaky people appeared in the place where she was.

"Brother, this dead girl is so fateful that she even made her escape again."

"Forget it, these two movements were too loud. Give me a little peace of mind recently and don't cause trouble again."

"But brother, that's how we settle the account with her?"

"Ten years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge,"

……

After this tossing, Jiang Zhinuan's plan to go to the reed marsh to find duck eggs in the afternoon was also ruined. By the time she got home, the sun was almost setting.

This day is really tiring, not only physically, but also mentally.

After she gave Di Qing the [-] wen she earned today plus the fifty she was compensated by the old blind man, she went back to the room and lay down.

Even the two children who followed behind called their mothers did not respond.

An Bao and Ning Bao stood in the yard, clutching their little fingers, and looked at Di Qing aggrievedly: "Daddy, what's wrong with Mother?"

Di Qing naturally also found that Jiang Zhinuan's mood was not right, he still looked majestic when he left, why did he come back like a frost-beaten eggplant?
"Hey, mother is just tired, let her go to rest for a while, you two go to the kitchen with me, let's cook."

Di Qing is not good at cooking, he can only cook well.

Fearing that the children and Jiang Zhinuan would dislike the food he cooked, Di Qing also tried to add more lard, green onion, ginger and garlic as seasonings when cooking, and when the dinner was ready, the children brought it into the house At that time, Jiang Zhinuan had already changed his clothes and got up.

"Mother, Daddy has cooked, let's eat."

Jiang Zhinuan forced a smile: "Okay, let's eat."

An Bao's small body moved the stool to Jiang Zhinuan's side: "Mother, sit down."

"good."

An Bao hurriedly stood behind Jiang Zhinuan again, stretched out his small hands to press and knead her shoulders: "Mother earns a lot of money, I will rub it for you."

An Bao is always quiet on weekdays, he doesn't like to talk and doesn't act like a baby, but he always does many things in silence, which moved Jiang Zhinuan very much.

She took An Bao's hand, hugged him and kissed him: "My dear baby, eat quickly, mother is not tired."

After working so hard outside, and suffering so much, as long as she returns home and sees the innocent faces of the two children, she will know that everything is worth it.

The taste of the dinner was not very good, but Jiang Zhinuan was very considerate. After eating the whole bowl of rice, after washing the two children and putting them to bed, Jiang Zhinuan lost sleepiness.

Pushing open the door, the cool air makes people sober.

Tonight, the moon is shining brightly, and the dark blue sky is full of stars.

I don't know how long it has been since she looked up at the starry sky, and she doesn't know when the starry sky in the city has been replaced by the neon lights on high-rise buildings.

If she hadn't traveled through the starry sky like tonight, she probably wouldn't be able to see it in her life.

Jiang Zhinuan just stood in the yard looking up at the stars in a daze, not even noticing when Di Qing appeared behind her.

"What's the matter? Are you worried?"

Di Qing spoke suddenly, startling Jiang Zhinuan, she quickly rubbed her stiff neck: "No."

"Have you been bullied outside?"

Jiang Zhinuan still shook his head: "Do you think I can be bullied? I am so domineering and domineering, only I can bully others."

Her words sounded lightly, but there was a trace of grievance and helplessness in her voice.

Jiang Zhinuan is a woman after all, even though she looks like a hill, she is just a little woman in her heart, and she has a heart that is not as strong and soft as she looks.

Di Qing sat on a chair in the yard leaning on crutches, holding Jiang Zhinuan's changed clothes in his hand, the holes and blood stains were obvious.

"Starting tomorrow, you still don't want to go out."

Jiang Zhinuan was taken aback: "Why? How can I make money if I don't go out?"

It was only when she turned her head that Di Qing was holding her clothes in his hands. His eyes were bright in the dark night, staring straight at the blood stains on the clothes.

Jiang Zhinuan quickly reached out to take it: "I just scratched this accidentally."

But Di Qing grabbed her hand and questioned her about the scars on both wrists: "You also accidentally injured this?"

Jiang Zhinuan couldn't stand it anymore, and the grievance spread from his heart again, and the mist slowly rose in his eyes: "If I say yes, will you believe it?"

Di Qing shook his head, he didn't believe it.

"If you think I'm untrustworthy and unreliable, then don't tell me. Anyway, I'm a cripple. Since you told me, I can't help you out."

Jiang Zhinuan withdrew his wrist, sighed heavily, moved a stool and sat beside Di Qing.

She was really tired, and today she leaned her head on Di Qing's lap willfully, and she was ready for Di Qing to push her away, but after waiting for a while, Di Qing didn't move.

It's just that Di Qing raised his hand where she couldn't see it, and Jiang Zhinuan pulled the softest part of his heart. At this moment, he really wanted to reach out and rub Jiang Zhinuan's somewhat messy hair.

But in the end, his hand was retracted in mid-air.

Jiang Zhinuan slowed down for a moment, and after she had stabilized her inner emotions, her voice became much lighter and her smile resumed: "I don't go out, how can I make money? Do you support me?"

"I raise you."

Jiang Zhinuan immediately raised his head, and Di Qing's eyes were firm: "As long as you stop gambling, as long as you live a good life, I will support you."

After that, Di Qing raised his finger and pointed to the bamboo baskets weaved in the corner of the yard: "Although my legs are useless, my hands are not. In the future, you can just help me get some bamboo back. I made bamboo baskets and bought them." , Although I don’t earn a lot of money, there should be no problem with food and clothing.”

Jiang Zhinuan was still laughing just now, but suddenly wept.

Di Qing was taken aback by the glistening tears on her cheeks: "What's wrong with you?"

"happy!"

These are tears of joy. It turned out that Di Qing didn't just talk about raising her, he really thought about it and took action!

Jiang Zhinuan raised Di Qing's hand distressedly. His palm was very broad and strong. There were many thick calluses in the palm, and there were scratches on the fingers that were scratched by bamboo chips.

Looking at these hands, Jiang Zhinuan secretly made up her mind that no matter how tired or hard she is, she must work harder to make money. If possible, she wants to heal Di Qing's leg as soon as possible.

His life shouldn't be imprisoned in a square inch for the rest of his life!
(End of this chapter)

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