Author: Zhu Wei

"In the past, she wanted to marry my dad to a cripple, but because the cripple didn't want a bride gift, she also gave two bags of rice as a dowry!"

"Later, my dad fell in love with you and wanted to marry you. Although you didn't have a dowry, you didn't ask for a dowry, but my grandmother tried to obstruct you! Later, my dad insisted that he secretly went to the black market to make some money and bought rice. He said it was given by my grandma's house, so my mama let it go and let you two get married."

These things were all said by Jiang Qingyou! Jiang Qingyou was quite proud when he said this. That day, he rarely went out to sea. He held Jiang Xinghua and Jiang Zhenzhen and jokingly said, "If it weren't for your father, I would have worked hard, there would be no two of you."

These warm memories made Jiang Zhenzhen feel sad. She sniffed and continued, "Although you two got married successfully, when did my breasts give you a good face? Later, she split the family and she didn't give us anything. Even where our family lives now, my father carried it back with stones and stones, and it was finally built."

"Now my dad is gone, she has no scruples. From the beginning, she has never regarded you as a family!"

A son who does not love him has married a daughter-in-law who is not satisfied with him. Do you still expect Qian Baoping to treat him sincerely?

Zhou Haihua couldn't figure it out, and her voice trembled: "Your grandma is a little biased, but, but, this is a crime. Why did she do this? Why did she harm me?"

"Because my grandmother is going to kiss my uncle." Jiang Zhenzhen said coldly, "She fell in love with our house and wanted to drive you away! My brother is gone, my sister-in-law is gone, and only me, an unmarried girl and two three-year-old babies are left in the house. If you leave, she can quickly marry me. Chunfeng and Chunjiao are kept at will. Isn't our house empty? Can you marry my uncle's wife?"

At that time, in order to make his wife and children live well, Jiang Qingyou used the best stone materials and built a spacious house. He was not afraid of cold in winter and typhoons in summer. He could be said to be one of the best houses in the village.

I think Qian Baoping probably thinks that using this room to find a partner for Jiang Qinghe can give you a better marriage.

This was indeed the case in his previous life. Jiang Qinghe married the daughter of the village party secretary's family in the next village. The lesbian was educated and worked as a teacher in the village elementary school and earned more than 20 yuan a month.

Zhou Haihua's face was pale, and she couldn't even say a word of rebuttal. She knew that what Jiang Zhenzhen said was probably true. Because not long ago, her son Jiang Xinghua had just passed away, Qian Baoping had consulted her about the house.

At that time, Qian Baoping also brought a basket of sea goods, including crabs, conchs, squids, razor clams, etc. Although they were all worthless things, Zhou Haihua was still flattered.

Qian Baoping was also very considerate at the beginning and said, "I think I'm not at ease if you orphans and widows live here. Why don't you bring your children back to live? I'll clean up the house for you at home."

Zhou Haihua felt warm in her heart, but after thinking about it, she refused, because the house she lives in is built bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit. There are memories of her and Jiang Qing here, and she is reluctant to leave.

Qian Baoping's face turned dark at that time, and she said in a bad tone: "There are so many troubles in front of the widow. Letting you go home to live is also for the sake of the reputation of the family."

Zhou Haihua's face turned red at that time, and she swears: "I will definitely not do anything sorry Qingyou!"

In fact, Zhou Haihua has been a little moved, because although Qian Baoping's words are unpleasant, they do make sense. Being able to keep them herself does not mean that others will not gossip. If you live with your in-laws, you don't need to worry about these things.

Zhou Haihua hesitated and struggled, saying, "There are few houses at home, and the age of a wife. We are back. Where can we live in the future?"

"You don't have to worry about this." Qian Baoping looked up at the room and said with satisfaction, "Congratulations on marrying a wife here."

Zhou Haihua is just kind and filial, but she is not really stupid. If this house is really given to Jiang Qinghe to marry a wife, then don’t want to come back from now on. Although her son is gone, she still has a grandson! When the grandson grows up, he has to marry a wife, right? The house must not be given up.

The feeling that had just come out was immediately dispelled. She said, "Mom, we won't leave. Qingyou and Xinghua may come back to see you when they miss home in the future? We will live here so that Qingyou and Xinghua can see us when they come back, and they will feel at ease."

Seeing that Zhou Haihua could not be persuaded, Qian Baoping's face changed immediately. She picked up the basket she had just put down and said with a dark face: "It's really a face for you. If I weren't afraid that you, a widow, would you think I would invite you to live in the house?"

After saying that, she turned around and left.

Later, the village started to spread gossip about Zhou Haihua. Any man who passed by Zhou Haihua's house would be rumored to be "So who saw Zhou Haihua last time" and "So who seemed to have just come out of Zhou Haihua's house."

Later, no matter why Zhou Haihua talked to gay men, even if she bought things, it would be said that "Zhou Haihua is seducing men again."

The storms on the sea change rapidly, and it is very dangerous to go out to sea to fish. There are always people who are unlucky to leave their lives on the sea. Therefore, there is no shortage of widows on Moon Island, but she is the only one who is famous like Zhou Haihua.

Zhou Haihua originally thought that it might have attracted these criticisms because she was better-looking, but now I think about it carefully, it seems that this is not the case.

A hint of chill climbed up her spine, causing her to shivere suddenly.

"Zhenzhen..." Zhou Haihua grabbed Jiang Zhenzhen's wrist. She was panicked and didn't know what to say for a moment. She could only recite Jiang Zhenzhen's name again, "Zhenzhen..."

It seems that only in this way can we draw some strength from Jiang Zhenzhen.

Jiang Zhenzhen put down the kettle, hugged Zhou Haihua in her arms, patted her back with her hands, and said, "Mom, don't be sad, you and me, Chunfeng and Chunjiao, let's live our own life in the future. My dad is gone, and my grandmother and you are strangers who are not related by blood. Don't worry about her in the future."

Zhou Haihua nodded, her voice a little hoarse: "Okay."

Jiang Zhenzhen let go of Zhou Haihua and looked solemn: "But my grandma can't help you. I don't know what methods to use later, so we still have to be more careful about her."

"That Ergouzi-" Zhou Haihua frowned and worriedly said, "Do you know that you brought Ergouzi into her house?"

"Ergouzi didn't see my face."
Chapter completed!