Farming Happiness: Husband, Come and Plough the Fields

Chapter 145: tit for tat

Tragedy happened one after another in the Li family, and Mrs. Li listened to the witch's words and wanted to hold a big happy event at home to avoid bad luck.

The family sold Li Haitang before, no, it was Li Qiuju's money, and there was still some left over to buy a small shop, plus the old capital, Li's family is in the village, but they have only one share.

Mrs. Liu is dead, and Mrs. Li doesn't care, but her son Li Dajiang can't be a widower. She asked people to tell people all over ten miles and eight villages. She originally wanted to find a widow, because when a widow remarries, she can always bring a large dowry. money.

Helplessly, the reputation of the old Li's family is worse than that of the stinky ditch. Li Dajiang looks average, looks gloomy, and is not very attractive. A widow with a dowry is still looking for a strong young man.

In the end, after all, Mrs. Li was willing to pay ten taels of silver as a betrothal gift, which was equivalent to paying for someone. She bought a daughter in the Lin Family Village next door.

This Lin family village is Lin Wanjiu's village. A few days ago, there was a lynching incident. The village head and the villagers were all arrested and eaten in prison. This girl did not participate, but she was anxious at home and wanted to postpone it. wedding date.

"Life is good, Mrs. Li will definitely not let it!"

"That's right, there are no parents and brothers to marry, the little lady's eyes are red from crying, this time, the house is empty."

From a distance, people in the village were talking about it, and Li Haitang probably heard that she had a bad impression of the people in the Lin family village, so she prayed that Mrs. Li would marry a troublemaker, so that there would be trouble in the future.

"Damn it, three unlucky mourners are here!"

Mrs. Li was wearing a brand-new red jacket, with a white cloth wrapped around her neck, and her voice was like a chicken crowing, "It's a thing that kills parents, roll as far as you can!"

"Hey, Mrs. Li, you are in good spirits on happy occasions. Is your neck healed?"

Li Haitang stood at the door and did not leave. As long as she could add trouble to Mrs. Li, she was very willing. She would never forget that the original owner's mother was very cruel.

For the Chinese New Year, Mrs. Li rolled her eyes angrily, which pot was not opened and which pot was lifted. That Mrs. Liu was so courageous that she dared to use a knife on her. If Mrs. Liu hadn't committed suicide, she would have torn people alive.

Mrs. Liu and Li Qiuju are a pair of sluts. When Mrs. Li mentioned it, she felt uncomfortable. She hoped that the new wife would have a good birth and give birth to more boys for the old Li family.

"Ms. Li, I dreamed about my aunt last night."

Li Haitang rolled her eyes and thought about it, she said sadly, "Auntie said that she died unjustly, everything was caused by your old man, and she also cut down the persimmon tree, leaving her nowhere to go, so at night she I can only sleep with you."

After finishing speaking, Li Haitang stared at Mrs. Li carefully, and when she saw the other party's pupils dilate for a moment, she knew that Mrs. Li had listened to her.

"Go away, we have a happy event at home, you unlucky bastard, don't block the door! I'm not afraid that the firecrackers will blow you up!"

Mrs. Liu is the sore foot of Mrs. Li. When she died, she didn't help her to be buried in the ground. She threw a straw mat into a random grave, regardless of nostalgia.

Because of this, Mrs. Li is always guilty, and Mrs. Liu has become a taboo in the family.

"I'll just mention it out of kindness."

Li Haitang sneered, and lied to himself, "Otherwise I'll be fine on the mountain, how would I know that my uncle is going to marry a young girl again!"

A perfect lie with no regrets, Mrs. Li panicked when she heard it, but she wouldn't show it on the surface.

"By the way, I heard that there are monsters in Lin Family Village. If you find such a little lady, the family may not be peaceful."

After Li Haitang finished speaking, she walked away. She really wanted to look back at Mrs. Li's expression carefully, but she was afraid that she would not be able to hold back her laughter.

Xiao Lingchuan was very helpless, his wife coaxed and deceived her, and she said it as if it was true, every word was heartbreaking, and now Mrs. Li might faint in the toilet crying.

"They don't want my siblings to have a better life, and they don't want to live a peaceful life."

Anyway, Mrs. Li is too suspicious. My own words will plant the seeds of doubt in her, and sooner or later it will explode.

It's not a family, and if you don't enter a family, the daughter of the Lin family will not be good. Li Haitang has never been merciful when cheating people.

I went to the grocery store and bought paper money for incense candles. The siblings worshiped their parents, and both of them had something to say to their parents that they wanted to come privately.

"Sister, let me talk first."

Li Jinhu asked Li Haitang to wait in a place sheltered from the wind, and knelt in the snow, burning paper money.

"Father, mother, if you know him well, you will know that your son is doing well. My sister has taken good care of me and taught me a lot of principles of life."

Li Jinhu muttered, "She said the belly is dark. I checked my belly when I was taking a shower, and it wasn't dark."

His mother kept telling him to listen to his eldest sister, and Li Jinhu took it to heart. Now that he has a brother-in-law, he is not a savage, but omnipotent.

"The eldest sister and brother-in-law seem to be sleeping in separate beds, so when will I have a little nephew?"

Li Jinhu was still young, so he was worried about this. He heard from his classmates that the husband and wife separated the bed and could not give birth to a baby.

Xiao Lingchuan had been warming Li Haitang's hands all the time, when he heard Li Jinhu's words, he paused for a moment, and unconsciously exerted force on his hands.

"Husband?"

Li Haitang didn't have such good hearing, she raised her head suspiciously, and felt the savage husband's cold voice, so she couldn't help but twitched the corners of her mouth.

Fortunately, Xiao Lingchuan quickly got out of his thoughts, and here, Li Jinhu stepped forward instead of his sister.

"Father and mother, if you have any knowledge under the spring, you should know that my little brother and I live a very good life, and I am also married."

Li Haitang knelt down and solemnly kowtowed three times. She said silently in her heart that she would live on behalf of the original owner and fulfill her due responsibilities.

But after all, she is not the original owner herself, and she is already married. She wants to consummate the house with the wild man as soon as possible and confirm her status. This seems to be more at ease.

Before paying homage to her parents, Li Haitang always had a stone in her heart. After she spoke her mind, she immediately felt much better. From now on, she will start a new life of her own.

As the son-in-law of the Li family, Xiao Lingchuan helped the siblings to burn paper money together. Before leaving, he sprinkled a few more cups of water and wine to pay homage.

"Let's go back, and we can finish our meal when we get home."

The Li family was having a wedding, and the firecrackers were crackling. Li Haitang didn't want to join in the fun in front of the door, so he planned to take a detour.

There is a river in Lijia Village. This big river is at least ten meters deep in the middle, and it is not known whether it is frozen or not. If someone digs the ice nearby to catch fish and leaves a hole, they may fall into it.

"It's okay here, but it won't work in the front."

In previous winters, Li Jinhu often played on the ice. His father made him an ice cart, that is, there were four or six wheels on the board, and someone pushed him to move on the ice. You can also find two wooden sticks as support. The original owner followed his mother, the Ruan family, and seldom went out to deal with the villagers.