pastoral little wife

Chapter 667: The New Year’s End (2)
Nie Mei looked at the silver coin in her hand and burst into tears.Fang Lang must have loved her in his heart, that's why he didn't marry that bitch and gave her money.Looking back at the contiguous workshops, a large wooden plaque was hung on the gate tower, and the word "Qianweifang" was flying like a phoenix. She didn't know it, but the hatred in her heart was even deeper.

From the very beginning, he wanted to spoil her marriage and break up her and Fang Lang.When their pair of fateful mandarin ducks finally got married, that bitch Yun Duo was jealous of her pregnancy, and secretly provoked her to keep her.It's fine if you don't help them, but you still assassinate her time and time again!As a result, she now has two sons, one was taken away by them and turned into a slave, and the other died tragically.As a result, she couldn't go back home, and Fang Lang was very angry and abandoned her.

The more she thought about it, the resentment in Nie Mei's heart couldn't be stopped, as if she had fallen into a strange circle, the more she hated, the more she hated, and the more she hated, the cycle repeated over and over again.

Seeing her distorted expression, mourning, and red and swollen eyes, Mrs. Zhang consoled her distressedly, "Mei'er! Don't be sad! Since Fang Erlang still has you in his heart, he is only in a momentary mood. I'll go find your elder brother! Let He will help you return to Fang's house!"

Nie Mei didn't say a word, but wiped away her tears.

Mrs. Zhang sighed, gritted her teeth, and came out on crutches.

People in the village are giving each other New Year's money, the sound of chopping dumpling stuffing can be heard endlessly, the annual meeting is posted on every door, and the children are all wearing new clothes to play, and the whole village is full of festive atmosphere.

Zhang's heart was full of sadness, seeing a few children throwing sandbags watching her limping, laughing at her, lowering their heads in embarrassment, walking quickly towards Qingyuan with a cane.

Nie Zichuan was looking at Wan Sen and Wan Miao hanging lanterns.

Yun Duo rummaged through things and found the previous lanterns, which had faded and changed color. Those colorful lanterns had been folded and put away, and they were also faded.

Nie Zichuan wanted to take it and burn it, saying it was a new one.Yun Duo was reluctant, so he hung them up and used them a few more times.

The guard at the door ran back and forth to report Mrs. Zhang's arrival, and Nie Zichuan motioned for someone to come in.

Seeing the boy let her in with a blank face, Mrs. Zhang felt very uncomfortable. She lowered her eyes and followed into the Chuihua Gate, only to see that the yard was busy hanging lanterns.A lot of ropes were stretched across the east and west rooms, and colorful lanterns were hung up one after another. The long row of bright red silk lanterns under the eaves of the main house was extremely joyous.Thinking of the emptiness and desertedness of the home, Mrs. Zhang felt as if a knife was piercing her heart, "Da Lang..."

Nie Zichuan stood with his hands behind his back. He was as tall as jade, with a handsome face, and a pair of cold eyes looked at him, making people afraid to look directly at him, "What's the matter?"

Seeing her hesitating and having something to say, Wan Miao put down what she was doing and led her into the room to sit down.

Mrs. Zhang watched Nie Zichuan sit down calmly. For a moment, it seemed that they were like two strange families. The distance was too far to be reached. Tears welled up in his eyes, "Da Lang..."

Nie Zichuan frowned, "Say what's up."

Seeing his displeasure, Mrs. Zhang quickly wiped away her tears, "Yes...it's Mei'er...I know that Mei'er has done something wrong and you don't like it. But now she is always sad and miserable at home alone. This is really uncomfortable, so I can only ask you to think of a way. Let Meier... go back to Fang's house." Afraid that he would not agree, he hurriedly explained, "Fang Erlang just visited Meier and gave her a dime to let her go. She buys things during the Chinese New Year. He also still has Meier in his heart, but he just keeps his breath and can't save face. As long as you speak up, Meier and Fang Erlang will be able to reunite and reconcile!"

"Reconcile?" Nie Zichuan sneered.

Mrs. Zhang nodded hurriedly, and begged expectantly, "Da Lang! Mei'er has nothing to do now, and she wants to die several times. I beg you, just help her this time! Help her only this time! One last time!"

Nie Zichuan looked up at her, "Since Fang Erlang is willing, anyone can talk about it. If the Fang family is interested, just ask Sanlang to pass the message. There is no need to mobilize people to post it."

Zhang's face was pale, and Qi mourned, "Da Lang..."

"No matter who is right or who is wrong, as a woman, it's better to be reserved. If the two parties intend to get back together, they can discuss it privately and let Fang Erlang pick her up. Just like you." Nie Zichuan did not agree.

Seeing his cold eyes, sharp eyes, talking about her getting back together with Nie Dagui, Zhang's heart trembled, and he opened his mouth, a little speechless.

Nie Zichuan looked away, got up and left the room.

Zhang got up with a pale complexion, and came out step by step with a cane.

Yun Duo is making dumplings in the kitchen. Yun Ying and Yun Xiao are missing at home this year. Luo Ping’s family has to take care of their son. Nie Lingyu is also pregnant. Yun Duo is not used to watching other people go around busy. She just watched and washed her hands. , Start rolling the skin to make dumplings.

Three small stoves were burning, one was stewing lion's head, the other was stewing Dongpo pork, and the other was stewing beef brisket.Beef intestines and tripe are cooked in a big pot, and the whole room is full of fragrance.

Several little maids followed to make dumplings.

Nie Zichuan stood at the door, looking at Yun Duo who was quickly rolling the skin, his face was filled with a smile, and his cold eyes softened.

Yun Duo looked up at him with questioning eyes.The Zhang people left?

Nie Zichuan looked out.

Mrs. Zhang wanted to ask again.

Wan Miao, who came out of the house with a teacup, murmured softly, "If you don't go to such a shameful thing by yourself, let our young master go, who do you think you are!"

Although his voice was low, Mrs. Zhang listened attentively, looked at Nie Zichuan again with a stiff face, and limped out the door with a sad expression.

Yun Duo looked out and asked Mrs. Zhang what's going on.

"I want me to come forward and let Fang Erlang and Nie Mei get back together." Nie Zichuan opened the casserole and turned over the beef brisket inside.

Yun Duo frowned, and said dissatisfiedly, "She has a brother herself, why do you want to go!?" Nie Mei insisted on doing it by herself, and she was to blame for what happened now.If she wanted to get back together with Fang Erlang, she could say it herself.Wanting to save face, let her brother Nie Sanlang speak.

Nie Zichuan laughed, "The beef brisket is cooked."

The corner of Yun Duo's mouth twitched, "How long will it be after eating..."

Both Mama Luo and Mama Wan laughed, "It hasn't been stewed much yet, it should be done when it's cooked, but it's not stewed enough to chew. Let the young master taste it for another hour."

Nie Zichuan put down his fork, covered the casserole, and went out to look at Wan Sen's hanging lanterns.

When Nie Mei heard that Nie Zichuan was unwilling to help her, she felt even more resentful.

Zhang's eyes were red and weeping, "Now... I can only let your third brother help you."

Nie Sanlang is helping Wang Hehua chop dumpling stuffing.

Seeing that the dumpling stuffing was chopped, Wang Hehua kneaded the noodles and rolled the skins, came out with a sullen face, and fell on Nie Mei Zhang coldly, "If you don't work, just help cook a pot! Let me serve alone You are a big family, you are so busy that you can't cook enough for you to eat at night!"

(End of this chapter)