Li Cuihua was pushed by her, and her feet slipped, and she fell into the snow in front of the door.

The snow water soaked the ripped shoes, making her feet so cold that it was numb. It must have sprained her ankle and there was a new sting in her ankle.

She struggled to stand up, but after being hungry for most of the day, her legs had already become weak and the snow was slippery. Where could she stand up?

A strong hand reached over and pulled her firmly out of the mud: "Be careful, stand up!"

The big hands were rough, but warm, which made her cold heart warm in an instant, and tears fell down again.

"Dashan, why are you paying attention to her?" Widow Zhang saw that Niu Dashan did not enter the house with her, but instead pulled Li Cuihua on the ground, and couldn't help but raise her voice.

"Mom, she is my wife!" Niu Dashan didn't say much, but just supported Li Cuihua and slowly walked into the house step by step.

In the room, the old man Niu saw his eldest son holding Li Cuihua and moved his mouth. What did he want to say? In the end, he turned into a sentence: "Shan, are you back?"

"Well, I'm back early!" Niu Dashan replied, and took Li Cuihua back to the room: "Let's go, let's go back to the room first! You can't wear these shoes."

Li Cuihua sprained her ankle and limped behind him. Although her feet hurt so much, her heart felt much warmer.

Behind them, widow Zhang's sharp voice came: "Old man, look, do this family have any rules? Such a lazy and greedy woman, Dashan even treats her as a treasure! He has grown up, his wings are hard, and he doesn't take me seriously! He really forgot his mother after marrying a wife!"

Niu Dashan held the package in one hand and Li Cuihua in the other, ignoring her.

When I saw the deserted look in the room, I finally couldn't control my anger: "I'm not at home, how can you live this life?"

There was no charcoal basin in the room, it was as cold as ice. The bedding was still the thin quilt he had before he left, and there was no trace of anyone living in the whole room.

"I can only stay with this house for a few days when you come back. Once you leave, they will let me live in the woodshed. This time you came back early, and they didn't have time to prepare. Otherwise, you might not be able to find out." Li Cui made a fuss. Since she had decided to fight for herself and had made a fuss, the worst was just that step, so she didn't plan to endure it anymore.

"Why didn't you say it before?" Niu Dashan looked calm.

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid that if I say you don't believe me, you will hit me and settle me!" Li Cuihua was directly deceived.

"Then aren't you afraid now? If I'm not at home, you'll make trouble?" Niu Dashan put down the package, pressed her gently, and sat down on the chair.

"I'm afraid, but I don't make trouble, and they won't let me live a good life! I went to ask the doctor, and the doctor said that my health is already very poor and I can't hold on anymore. If I don't make trouble, I'm afraid you won't see me when you come back." Li Cuihua felt the weight of the hand on her shoulders, and wanted to see the man's face, but only saw the top of his head.

The man buried his head and tears flashed through his eyes. Widow Zhang is his stepmother. Whether this stepmother is good to him is because outsiders say it is good, but he can't tell him.

"I know everything, please let me go for a few days. You don't have to worry about the work at home these days. You can rest for a few days, and I won't let you starve again. In a few days, I will give you an explanation." After a suffocating silence, Niu Dashan stood up and walked out step by step.
Chapter completed!