Abandoned wives have a happy gold medal peasant daughter-in-law

Chapter 4 Living Brilliantly
"Sister-in-law Six, don't be sad. Yuan'er has a good temper, God has eyes."

After some persuasion and comfort from the neighbors, they left Zhou's house one after another.

Zhou Youcai helped Mrs. Wang up, "Come on, go back to the house and lie down on the bed for a while, we will be back soon."

Mrs. Wang nodded with tears in her eyes, "Yeah." Following Zhou Youcai walked up to the room, and walked up to Zhao Xi'er, he still gave Zhao Xi'er a disgusted look, "Go back to the room, with a widow's face, cursing my mother and son .”

Zhao Xi'er opened her mouth, wanting to return it.I also thought that she just lost her son, forget it, I'm lazy to talk to you.Turn around and walk to your room.

Back in the room, Zhao Xi'er stretched out her hand to touch her upper abdomen, what should I do?Such a family can't tolerate her, and she looks disgusting, how can she stay?
But Zhou Zhiyuan is probably really gone. If she wants to leave, the family outside will definitely not let her leave with her child.But if she doesn't leave, she and the child will definitely not have a good life.

Well, if you run away secretly?But from the memory of the previous life, the previous life was a Peach Blossom Village other than Shishui Village, my mother’s family, and this in-law’s family, and I have never been to other places.

So sneak away?Where to go is also a problem.

Hey, it's really annoying.Zhao Xi'er was tired of thinking, so she simply stopped thinking about it, let's just walk and watch.

three days later.

Standing at the gate of the courtyard, Mrs. Wang looked at Li Qing and the two strong men as they lifted off the white cloth-covered stretcher from the carriage, and suddenly felt that the sky was dark.Zhou Xiang'er, who came out with her next to her, helped her to stabilize her steps.

Clutching Zhou Xiang'er's hand tightly, Wang stepped forward tremblingly, stretching out her trembling hand to lift the white cloth.

Li Qing hurriedly stopped her with one hand, "Mother, it's so miserable to go far away, you'd better not look at it."

Hearing the movement from a distance, following some neighbors who rushed over, the dry tobacco pipe in Zhou Youcai's hand fell to the ground with a clang when he came back.Her footsteps were a little shaky, and she walked up to Mrs. Wang.

With red eyes, he took over the already weak Wang Shi, and opened his mouth to say something but couldn't say anything.

Wang looked up at Zhou Youcai with tears in his eyes, but he lowered his head and reached out to lift the white cloth on the stretcher violently.

A rotten face, vaguely recognizable as Zhou Zhiyuan? "Ouch... vomit..." Frightened by that face, Wang backed away, bent over and vomited.

"Ahh..." The neighbors who surrounded me not far away also exclaimed, and sighed softly.

"Oh my god, what a good person has become like this, he committed crimes." Hey, if Mrs. Wang hadn't been mean, how could she have committed such retribution?

"The three brothers are mild-tempered and treat people well. Why did you make this difficult? Alas, I'm sorry." The bride has only been married for three months, and she has become a widow.

"Hmph, I heard that Xi Niang's life is tough. First, she killed her parents and her father, and now she killed her three brothers." Originally, if Zhou Zhiyuan had married her cousin, he might not have died. .But greedy for other people's dowry, it's a good time, it's dead.

Li Qing hastily stretched out his hand to cover the white cloth again, and waved to the two strong men carrying stretchers, "Second Brother, Fifth Brother, help carry it in!"

The two strong men nodded solemnly, then carried the stretcher to the middle of the yard and put it there for a while.

With Zhou Youcai's support, Wang hurriedly followed back, and rushed to the stretcher that had just been placed on the ground in the middle of the courtyard, "My son, my son, my son... my mother, why are you so cruel? Why are you leaving your mother behind and leaving like this? My son, my Yuaner, take your mother away too! You are digging your mother's heart, digging your mother's heart, you are making your mother's hair gray How can I live like this? My son, Yuaner, you heard me, can Ying Niang say a word..." Wang cried heart-rendingly, although she cried before, but she was far away. There is no real pain from seeing his son's dead body this time.

Zhou Youcai knelt down slowly, looked at his son under the white cloth, and couldn't hold back his tears anymore.When the only son is lost in old age, who will send him off in a hundred years?Who will throw the old basin for him?

Zhao Xi'er stood outside the door of the side room, and her steps became heavy.Perhaps it was the instinct of her predecessor, her heart was also a pain in the ass.

That's all, then I'll see him off for you, and I just wanted to walk over.

Zhou Youcai raised his ten-year-old face, and hurriedly said, "Don't come here, you are pregnant with a child, don't come here. Just stand there and take a look, then go back to your room." His voice became gentler as he got closer .

Although Zhao Xi'er was not superstitious, she stretched out her hand to touch her already aching stomach.Some feared that if she insisted on going forward and continued to be sad because of her body's instinct, would the child be lost?Nodding his head, he glanced at the person under the white cloth again.Then he turned around and prepared to leave, but just as he turned around, the image flashed in his mind.

No, his hand?Just now Zhao Xi'er happened to see the hand under the white cloth showing the white cloth, and thought of the flashing image in her mind just now, she gently closed her eyes.

I quickly recalled in my mind that the night before Zhou Zhiyuan went out, his predecessor was rushing to make autumn shirts for him overnight.And he went to snatch the scissors from the predecessor's hand, and accidentally stabbed a big wound on the back of the thumb on the back of his right hand.

When the predecessor bandaged him, he clearly saw that the wound was not small.

It is absolutely impossible not to leave scars, but...

Zhao Xi'er turned around and looked at the right hand exposed under the white cloth on the ground, it was clearly intact.

"Well, the puncture is so deep, such a big wound, and so much blood. Can I just bandage up like this? Or, you can leave a day later and leave tomorrow after a day of rest?"

"No, if I don't do it tomorrow, my mother will find out. Even if I say I did it myself, she will scold you again."

"But your hand..."

"It's okay, I'm a big man, this little injury is nothing. But you, mother and sister are just like that, you can bear with it for now. When the city is settled, if mother still makes trouble in the future, I will take you in." Go live in the city. When I come back to live for a few days during the holidays, my mother will not be like this. In two years, my mother will get older, and her temper will be put back. My younger sister will also get married. It’s fine for parents to live in the city, and it’s fine for us to come back to live. It’s just that I’ve wronged you right now.”

Because of the memories in her mind, Zhao Xi'er couldn't help but shed tears.Looking up at the dusk sky, his hand was intact, definitely not Zhou Zhiyuan.

It wasn't Zhou Zhiyun who died, but what about Zhou Zhiyuan?If she said it, wouldn't it be endless.

Mrs. Wang will ask people to look for her again, but it has been so many days.If Zhou Zhiyuan was really still alive, he wouldn't be so silent and untrustworthy.

Then speaking out, there is nothing better than giving Wang Shi hope and hitting her.

Besides, if people believe it or not, she still has to say something!

Thinking of this, Zhao Xi'er bowed her head and turned around, and went back to her room to live the sad days of her husband's death and new widow.

(End of this chapter)