"Why don't I want to live a good life?"

Not only was Mrs. Zhu dissatisfied with He Xiaozhen's words and deeds, but even He Xiaozhen was full of complaints about Mrs. Zhu. But she was courageous, she was beeping in her heart at most, but Ji Yanzhi Haosheng served her confinement for more than a month, fattening her courage, so that...

Ji Yanzhi really feels that He Xiaozhen’s brain is not a smart one. There is no normal person like her. He doesn’t understand that a family needs not only the husband’s maintenance, but also the wife’s management. Even many young couples in later generations live outside alone, without in-laws intermingled, and some of their lives are stumbling.

The main reason is that no matter which party is not good at maintaining and managing a marriage. Even in the present age, getting married is a lifetime affair. If you are not good at maintaining your marriage, you will at best end up in misfortune.

In the words that are available now, it is to support each other and make progress together.

According to Ji Yanzhi's character, he will certainly not abandon his wife, whether it is the original owner or his.

It's okay to say that he is following steps, or that he has no rules.

Anyway, this is his bottom line.

If He Xiaozhen still doesn't know what's good or bad, she can just catch Granny Zhu's fault blindly, and ignore her own shortcomings. Then don't blame Ji Yanzhi no longer protecting her, letting her suffer from the violent storms from the old lady Zhu from time to time.

However, it is obvious that He Xiaozhen's brain is really not very smart. It is said that He Xiaozhen has been stupid for three years after being pregnant for three years.

She looked at Ji Yanzhi timidly, and then looked at Granny Zhu timidly.

"It's not that I don't want to mow the pig grass, but I really worry that the eldest and the second babes will not be able to take care of the third."

"You take good care of it?"

Mrs. Zhu couldn't hold back the fire, she directly pressed He Xiaozhen's forehead and cursed.

He Xiaozhen didn't dare to reply, the whole person was like a quail, not only shaking, but also cowering so much.

Ji Yanzhi was unable to support his forehead.

Such a counseled wife, where did the courage come from, thinking that he could protect her and abandon his biological mother?

Now, Ji Yanzhi began to doubt his previous speculations again.

Perhaps, He Xiaozhen does not have that many women at all, she is purely afraid of Mrs. Zhu.

But it doesn't make sense. As far as Ji Yanzhi knows, many times it is the woman He Xiaozhen who takes the initiative to stand in front of Mrs. Zhu and get scolded.

So after much deliberation, Ji Yanzhi still felt that the reason should lie in his own body.

Ji Yanzhi twitched his mouth, and finally, when He Xiaozhen was about to be overwhelmed by Mrs. Zhu's head, and wished to find a way to get in, he prevented the scolding that was considered a unilateral killing.

"Can't you live a good life? It has to be noisy all day long." Ji Yanzhi said with a stern face, pretending to be unhappy: "You are like this, this family will be separated sooner or later."

"I want to go away." The big girl who was eating Wowotou suddenly said something, causing Ji Yanzhi to look at her sideways.

The big girl tilted her head and looked back at Ji Yanzhi, and smiled softly for a long while.

Ji Yanzhi also gave the big girl a hearty smile, and the same smiles of the father and daughter were shocking.

At this time, Mrs. Zhu realized in a daze that not only the little girl looks like her father, but also the big girl...

I didn't think it at first, but when I looked closely at my nose and eyes, the contours were at least 50% like Ji Yanzhi.

As for the Er Niu, who used to feel the least like Ji Yanzhi, in fact, the outlines are still roughly similar, but they are mainly like He Xiaozhen, but think that He Xiaozhen is much more cute and beautiful.

"Hurry up to eat. After dinner, go to bed. I have to get up early to work tomorrow!"

Mrs. Zhu spoke in a vicious voice, but she poured another half bowl of rice porridge for Ji Yanzhi without being free in her hands. I didn't scoop the eldest girl and the second girl, mainly because they were young, and they were full after drinking half a bowl of rice porridge.

As for He Xiaozhen, Mrs. Zhu still meant that. It’s polite for my old lady to call you to eat. If you want to eat more, you can’t scoop it up. Waiting on the pole, you really think you are the landlord’s lady, waiting to be a mother-in-law. Come to serve

But I don't know that He Xiaozhen hesitated and wanted to add more because he was still looking forward to Ji Yanzhi's confinement time, serving her food and serving her finely.

He Xiaozhen waited and waited, waited until the old, old and small snacks were finished, but still did not wait until Ji Yanzhi started to add half a bowl of porridge to her.

Sure enough, He Xiaozhen thought with some sadness that he still needs a special period to get the best care.

Thinking like this, He Xiaozhen unexpectedly scooped up half a bowl of his daughter-in-law for herself at an extremely sharp speed, and even ignored the sadness, Qiuyue drank the porridge directly after a few sips.

Ji Yanzhi: "..."

——The reason why some women do that is really idle.

The tableware was washed by He Xiaozhen.

Since He Xiaozhen's awakening, she has recovered from the industrious and simple, gentle and soft wife who was not too much to talk.

The days just passed by day by day, and soon spring passed by and autumn came, and a few years passed in a blink of an eye.

That was supposed to have given birth to the three girls shortly after he was pregnant and came to this world after a year, and Ji Che, who was really golden in the old Ji family, was ruthlessly strangled in this way.

Because Ji Yanzhi really can’t guarantee that the two women in the family won’t be patriarchal, and Ji Yanzhi is also afraid that once he is free, his temperament will be left for a period of time. He dare not carry his own preference for his son but will ignore it. Three daughters, so they simply sterilized themselves.

Well, it's not the kind that slashes his own little JJ with a knife, but the kind that pierces it with a single needle, is pure-hearted and has little desire, and is comparable to the moral prince.

So naturally, no matter how hard He Xiaozhen tried, she would never be pregnant anymore. Even the old lady Zhu, who had urged two children to have children, gradually stopped talking, and even rarely spoke bad words to He Xiaozhen again. , Because Ji Yanzhi played a trick to let Granny Zhu know that he was no longer able to make He Xiaozhen pregnant.

"Suddenly it's not working!" Mrs. Zhu cried and said that she was sorry to Lao Ji's family.

Ji Yanzhi touched his nose, pretending to be embarrassed and said: "It's not very sudden, mom, you forgot that before Xiaozhen became pregnant with the three girls, I had a cold and fever and was sent back to the county health center?"

This is something. The original master Ji Dachun didn't know which of the tendons was wrong, and he ran into the yard looking at the moon on a night with high winds and dark clouds. Oh, that's it. Ji Dachun's luck came. Before the next day, He Xiaozhen, who was sleeping in the same room with him, found that Ji Dachun's body temperature was so hot and frightening.

At first, He Xiaozhen thought that Ji Dachun wanted to do something like that with herself, but soon he noticed that something was wrong with Ji Dachun.

He Xiaozhen was terribly frightened, but his mind was clearer than ever.

He Xiaozhen screamed out loud, and then greeted Mrs. Zhu, who loved her life like her life.

Old lady Zhu saw Ji Dachun sweating profusely and her entire complexion flushed. Although she was also terribly frightened, she was not like He Xiaozhen, so panicked that Liushen Wuzhu only knew to scream.

Mrs. Zhu hurriedly put on clothes for Ji Dachun, followed by letting He Xiaozhen, who had no use for eggs, go to the brigade cadres, borrowed the ox cart from the brigade leader's house overnight, and sent Ji Dachun to the hospital.

Because of this time, Ji Dachun suffered a serious illness from the inexplicably windy heart. He didn't recover until He Xiaozhen discovered that she was pregnant and was close to giving birth.

Naturally, Ji Dachun didn't have, um, the problem of infertility, otherwise how did Ji Che in the original plot come from. Ji Yanzhi doesn't want to have any more children, especially the son of Mabao, who is exactly like Ji Dachun, and even can't make it. Ji Dachun's illness is a good starting point.

No, Mrs. Zhu believed Ji Yanzhi's nonsense, and her whole body was faltering.

Mrs. Zhu burst into tears and was very sad: "I'm sorry to the eighteenth generation ancestors of the old Ji family, and let the old Ji family wean off children and grandchildren."

Ji Yanzhi: Why did you mention cutting off offspring again? Those two pieces of meat are really precious!

Ji Yanzhi silently rolled his eyes and turned to your attitude. Does he dare to give birth to a son? So it is necessary to sterilize yourself.

"I have three daughters, and they are filial after raising them." Ji Yanzhi said calmly. "Like seven sisters."

Up to now, Mrs. Zhu could still say what she was doing well in filming, she could only admit with tears that she should raise three girls well, and then treat the three girls better than He Xiaozhen's mother.

But the countryside is full of rumors. After a long time, Ji Yan’s family always had only three daughters, and there was no birth of a newborn. Naturally, it caused a lot of talks about the old Ji’s family, and they all said that the old Ji’s did something wrong, so he could not give birth to a son. .

No, Lao Zhoutou, who was not far from Lao Ji's house, finally embraced his grandson.

Lao Zhoutou is now almost fifty-five years old, and he has to work non-stop, just to save money to make his son feel confident and boldly give birth to grandchildren. It can be said that their family is the poorest family in the entire Red Star production team, but it is like being caught in an evil life, desperate to give birth to a son.

In order to have a son, Lao Zhoutou even supported his son to divorce the daughter-in-law who would only give birth to a girl, and remarry a new one. As a result, the new daughter-in-law was lucky. As soon as she walked in, she was pregnant with a child, and then gave birth to a fat grandson to Lao Zhoutou.

This can make Lao Zhou's father and son happy, and this happiness, this does not come to Ji Dachun, the brothers and sisters of difficulties, no, no, it is the beeping in front of Ji Yanzhi now.

"Dachun, I heard that you don't want to have a son."

Zhou Dawa raised her brows, her dark cheeks dyed with intense joy.

"Yeah, I'm not going to give birth." Ji Yanzhi glanced at the complacent Zhou Dawa, keenly aware that besides Zhou Dawa, there are other prying eyes around him, and he inevitably raised his mouth slightly with an extremely cold mockery. laugh.

"No way, the family's conditions are not good, don't you give birth to a son and let him suffer along with it?"

Zhou Dawa didn't expect that Ji Yan would say something like this, she couldn't help being a little confused. "What do you mean, how to have a son is to suffer"

"Why didn't I suffer? There are some broken brick houses in my house, but your house, what do you want? Even the clothes of the girls born by the previous daughter-in-law are made of fertilizer bags. There is also Zhou Dawa. The shoes you wear are made of bamboo husks. Your own products are almost smashed. How do you feed your son?"

Zhou Dawa opened her mouth to refute, but Ji Yanzhi immediately intercepted it, and then said: "I will settle an account for you. After you listen to it, you will know if what I said is reasonable..."

It is 1973, and there are still a few years before the reform and opening up. Now it is a collective labor with a big pot of food. The family is busy 365 days a year, and the work points are only a few dozen yuan. But the problem is that Zhou Dawa married two wives before and after, and the previous wife left six daughters. Now the fat son born to his wife is still breastfeeding, so he is pregnant again. There are also Lao Zhou's first couple. On Tuesday, there are five people in the baby's family. Such a large family lives in a few dilapidated thatched houses.

Then, the son who had finally gotten grown up, he had to consider building a house and marrying a wife anyway. Now it's no better to marry later. You can marry a big girl with a little grain, just like you have to make three turns and one ring.

In this way, it is indispensable to take a debt to marry a son.

In case the son is as unlucky as him and gives birth to five or six daughters in one go, then...

In a word, Ji Yanzhi spoke lightly, but Zhou Dawa listened horribly and sweaty. At this time, someone next to him said: "According to the army, you have no money in the joint family, so you shouldn't be worthy of having a son."

"This is what you understand, but it's not what I said." Ji Yanzhi smiled so gracefully: "But thinking about it, it's so poor, why should you give birth to a son and let him suffer along with it? This is too poor, and a man may not be able to marry a daughter-in-law, but a daughter-in-law, no matter how poor her family is, she can marry."

The man was run on gently, and he was speechless.

Poor, having a son is pitting a son. Obviously it is a perverse reason, so how come I feel that the more I think about it, the more reasonable it becomes.

Even the seven elder sisters who heard Mrs. Zhu say that the younger brother was in bad health and hurried back to her parents' family felt that Ji Yanzhi's crooked and heretical things were so reasonable that they were speechless.

"Mom, brother's body has long been..."

Sister Ji was so distressed that she just hugged her mother and howled.

When Mrs. Zhu had passed the sad time long ago, she glared at the bare-mouthed Sister Ji.

"What are you talking about?" Mrs. Zhu said irritably, "Bao'er said, at that time all three girls were recruited, and there is always a surname for the child. The old lady thinks about it, and she doesn't count her off. The incense of the Ji family."

The third sister Ji, who also knew that Ji Yan had a physical problem, echoed: "This is a good proposal. The three girls are very similar in character to their seven aunts. I believe that the son-in-law is recruited. Offspring."

Mrs. Zhu was very satisfied with Sanjie Ji's ability to talk. "Isn't that the reason?"

Sister Ji listened quietly, but asked, "Mom, where did the little brother go?"

"Take the eldest girl, the second girl, and the third girl out to play." Mrs. Zhu replied.

Ji Wujie curled her lips, and screamed towards the closed main room door: "No wonder that person is hiding in the room again and can't come out."

"Leave her alone."

Even if Bao'er's body is'destroyed', Mrs. Zhu still doesn't wait to see He Xiaozhen. This has something to do with the temperament of both of them. Their mother-in-law and daughter-in-law first had a quarrel.

Mrs. Zhu curled her lips and continued to greet other daughters to choose dishes, chop meat and chop meat. In short, Ji Yanzhi led the three girls. When they returned home happily, the dumplings filled with cabbage and green vegetables had already been cooked.

He Xiaozhen opened the door for dinner on time.

But no one paid attention to her, even if it was Ji Yanzhi, he focused on taking care of her three daughters. He Xiaozhen didn't care, she scooped out a big bowl of dumplings and ate for herself.

After lunch, He Xiaozhen didn't dare to wipe her mouth, so she hid in the house again.

She washed the dishes and went out to pull the hogweed with her back basket on her back.

This is a job to earn work points, not tiring but very troublesome.

He Xiaozhen worked very smoothly and could easily earn six or seven work points every day by cutting a few backs of hogweed. As for Ji Yanzhi, the brigade accountant, with ten work points, plus Mrs. Zhu's work to clean the pigsty, the family can also be allocated a few hundred catties a year.

Not to mention that there are seven sisters who help from time to time. It can be said that the days of the old Ji family are the best in the entire Red Star production team.

Then, time flies, when the reform and opening up to the households, Ji Yanzhi, like a leader, resigned from the brigade accountant and went to the sea to do business.

After his unremitting efforts, Shili Baxiang mentioned that Ji Dachun, the richest man of the original Red Star production team officially renamed as Red Star Town, first talked about his magnificent five-story bungalows, as well as being spoiled as a city since childhood. The insider, three white and beautiful girls.

The three girls are not simple. The eldest girl, Ji Mingli, can't see her shyness and sensitivity at all. She has become very lively, and she has skipped grades since junior high school, and finally recovered in the second year of college entrance examination. , Entered Beijing University at the age of sixteen.

The second daughter, Ji Mingyan, didn't let her go. Although she didn't skip grades and went to school, she was easily admitted to the Department of Foreign Languages ​​of Beijing University.

Only the little girl, Ji Mingjiao, may not only resemble her father in appearance, but also her father’s instinct of not panicking and dying if nothing happens. Basically, she was admitted all the way to middle school and high school with the legend of the tail of a crane. Beijing Medical University.

After the three sisters graduate and work, not only are they far away from home, they will go home to visit their parents and grandmother after a while. They all know that the elderly at home need to be accompanied, so the three sisters who set up their homes in Beijing one after another went home to visit the elderly in this way.

It is a pity that Ji Yanzhi disliked them and thought that they would go home and chatter from time to time, which totally ruined his mood of traveling with his mother and wife.

Three sisters: "..."

——Well, you are a dad. If you want to travel, go travel. Anyway, you always have money and leisure, just remember to keep in touch at any time.

Therefore, under the default of his three daughters, Ji Yanzhi started his life of traveling all over the river north and south in the second half of his life.

He himself had a good time, but He Xiaozhen, who was on the same road, was not happy. After sending away the old lady Zhu who was smiling and closing her eyes, He Xiaozhen worried about the marriage of his three daughters.

For some reason, none of the three daughters is willing to get married and have children. And Ji Mingli, an eldest girl, even more frankly said to the worried He Xiaozhen that marriage is fine, but don't think that I will have children, and don't think that after giving birth, I will lose myself for the sake of my family.

He Xiaozhen was half-dead with anger, and turned his attention to the second and third daughters. The second daughter, Ji Mingyan, went abroad directly under the name of public school, and then brought her back a foreign son-in-law a year later.

The third daughter, Ji Mingjiao, was obedient. She went back to Hongxing Town to find a local to get married when she said that she got married. She conceived in October and gave birth to a girl.

He Xiaozhen was in a hurry, and she reminded the young couple to have another child. But the young couple are very affectionate. After giving birth, they gave the child to the mother-in-law to take care of them. He Xiaozhen was so angry that Ji Yanzhi, who had become a handsome old man, was very unwilling to persuade He Xiaozhen to say "children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren" and "there is no throne in the family to inherit, so why have to have a son?"

He Xiaozhen fried liver: "There is no succession to the throne, but there is a family business."

Ji Yanzhi responded with a sneer: "Who said I want to inherit the property to Mingjiao? I have three daughters. After a hundred years, each daughter will be divided equally, but Mingjiao will not inherit it alone!"

This is the most fair and just decision. How about the three daughters, who alone will inherit the wealth he created to the three girls, Ji Mingjiao, and marry on the basis of her obedience? What a joke, this is.

Ji Yanzhi shook his head and complained to himself.

Sure enough, after so many years, He Xiaozhen's mind is not well, and she likes to take it for granted.

He Xiaozhen was choked for a while, and after a long while, he said discouragedly: "Come on, I can just quit this kind of laborious and thankless thing."

Ji Yanzhi: "It should have been this way. Instead of thinking about the three girls who don't have to worry about us at all, it's better to think about whether we are waiting for the anniversary of burning mother, whether we are going abroad to play or going abroad."

He Xiaozhen was silent for a moment: "Go to Norway, I want to go there to see the Polar Lights."

Ji Yanzhi: "Okay, let's go there."

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Ji Yanzhi still had a very easy life in this life, so he left without a trace of nostalgia after a hundred years. The soul returned to the source world, still lying on the salted fish for hundreds of years, only to be ‘thrown’ by the tail of the divine beast, Abu, into a colorful bubble.

Ji Yanzhi: "..."

Forget it, I still don't know where I am now.

It's not the first time that Ji Yanzhi didn't get the memory of the original owner, but the first time he entered, he was surrounded by deep despair and helplessness.

The richness of despair and helplessness, even the very powerful and tough Ji Yanzhi, was in a trance for a moment, producing a negative emotion of "giving up struggling and leaving."

——He was influenced by the remaining consciousness of the original owner.

It's definitely the first time.

What happened to the original owner, so that the soul consciousness dissipated, and there was still such a strong and deep resentment.

Ji Yanzhi was a little frightened, but didn't dare to delay any more, and immediately took out a cleansing pill from the space and stuffed it into his mouth. It was very painful when Xiusui Pill washed the marrow and cut the meridians, but this kind of thing was not as desperate and helpless as the waves of despair in my heart.

Ji Yanzhi tried his best to control it. He understood that this was the only ‘thing’ left to him by the original owner. He couldn’t resist, he could only accept it completely. It is said that he can't wait for him to completely control the remaining consciousness of fusion, and he will know his identity.