"Mom, be careful!"
Zhao Dashan rushed over, stepped into the rice field, and caught Cheng Wanwan.
Zhao Fugui, who was about to come over to help, missed the opportunity, and instead his ear was pinched by a hand.
Aunt Fugui twisted her man's ears, stared at Cheng Wanwan with raised eyebrows, and cursed angrily: "You vixen, you dare to seduce my man in front of me, Dashan Dad has only been dead for a year, and you can't keep it." Come on, why is there such a shameless person like you..."
Cheng Wanwan stood up straight without haste and sneered: "Since Fugui's sister-in-law mentioned Dashan Daddy, I have to ask you a few questions. Is Zhao Fugui as handsome as Dashan Daddy? Zhao Fugui has Dashan Daddy as handsome as Zhao Fugui. What can you do? Tell me, how about Zhao Fugui’s whole body, is he comparable to Dashan Daddy? Is he worthy of me hooking up with him?”
After a few words, Zhao Fugui's face turned pale.
When he was young, he was considered a talented person, but he was always outclassed by Zhao Youjin. Now that Zhao Youjin has been dead for more than a year, there are still people comparing him to the dead Zhao Youjin!
The villagers had just benefited from Cheng Wanwan, so naturally they spoke up for her everywhere.
"Dad Dashan is really handsome. After marrying Dashan Niang, many hearts in the village were broken."
"Youjin is an honest young man. When he was in the village, he often helped some lonely elderly people with work. No one in our village can compare to Youjin."
"How could such a good person die just because he said he was going to die..."
Cheng Wanwan pursed her lips.
In the memory of the original person, there are many scenes of quarreling with Zhao Youjin. Most of them were when Zhao Youjin went out to work for others, and the original person was unhappy. Then the two of them quarreled. Zhao Youjin was a simple and honest man who did not care about rewards, while the original person was selfish. Fortunately, Zhao Youjin joined the army and rarely came back for several years. Otherwise, the two of them would have been unable to survive.
She looked at the crowd with cold eyes and spoke loudly: "Dad Dashan was very good to me. Although he has left, he has always lived in my heart in another way. I will never forget Dashan." Dad, that’s why I won’t remarry. I will leave my words here today, I will stay with Dad Dashan for the rest of my life!”
In the previous life, when she was thirty-three years old and single, some people would look at her strangely, or secretly comment on her that no one wanted her as an old woman.
But now that her son is so old, he can be single if he wants to, and he can even have a high-sounding reason. This is probably the biggest convenience after dressing up as a woman.
Mrs. Zhao's face was full of disbelief.
Although it is rare for a widow to remarry these days, it is not unheard of. In the village, a woman in her twenties and thirties died and the man remarried another woman. She gave birth to a son the second year after the marriage, and her life was pretty good.
She thought that as long as the eldest daughter-in-law could stay with him for three years, if the eldest daughter-in-law remarried after three years, the old Zhao family could add some dowry.
Who would have thought that the eldest daughter-in-law would openly declare that she would remain a widow for the rest of her life!
Could such words be said by the eldest daughter-in-law?
"Dashan Niang, you are still young, so you can't be confused!"
"When the four boys get married and have their own families, you will be an outsider and you will still be your own man."
"But having said that, there is no man in the village who is as good as Youjin. It is normal for Dashan Niang to have this idea..."
"If you don't find it in Dahe Village, then go to the town and look for it. There will always be something that matches..."
Cheng Wanwan twitched the corners of his mouth.
There are advantages to having a poor reputation, at least no one will try to act as a matchmaker.
She said with a firm face: "I appreciate everyone's kindness, but I really have never thought about remarrying, not even in this life."
Zhao Dashan waved his fist: "Whoever dares to act as a matchmaker for my mother again, be careful of our four brothers knocking on your door."
Zhao Ergou stopped in front of Cheng Wanwan: "My mother will never remarry in her life, remember this, don't violate my mother's taboos in the future!"
"It sounds nice..." Aunt Fugui said with disdain on her face, "Who doesn't know that you and Zhao Youjin quarreled every day? You were never considerate when he was alive, and you pretended to be affectionate when he was dead... I don't care whether you remarry or not, if you dare Hook up with my man, or I'll tear your face apart..."
"Fugui Madam, why do you have such a human face and don't care about human affairs?" Old Mrs. Zhao walked out of the crowd, "Zhao Fugui liked to tease the little girls in the village when he was a teenager. He is such a shameless thing. We Zhao Fugui My family doesn’t look down on me at all! If you have the time to cause trouble for Dashan Niang, you might as well keep an eye on your man and don’t let out disgusting people!”
The onlookers began to list all the bad things Zhao Fugui had done before.
Zhao Fugui, with a face greener than the water in the ditch, turned around and squeezed out of the crowd.
Aunt Fugui also quickly followed and cursed: "You are a person who has been stabbed a thousand times. With so many people watching, you went to talk to the widow. You did this to me in front of the whole village. What do you think of me? I I work as a cow and a horse for your family, you..."
"Shut up!" Zhao Fugui's face was scary, "My face has been humiliated by you, you stinky bitch, don't stand in my way!"
He pushed Aunt Fugui away and strode away.
Aunt Fugui stood angrily on the field ridge and cursed. After cursing for half an hour, she finally felt better.
Zhao Fugui left the field and went directly into a dilapidated thatched shed. A woman's arm pulled him in. After a while, heavy breathing could be heard in the house...
The crowd on the field ridge gradually dispersed.
After working for more than two days, the men went back to rest, while the women carried water to the front and back of the house to irrigate and prepare to plant something in the vegetable garden.
Cheng Wanwan walked towards Mrs. Zhao and said with a smile: "Mom, I would like to ask you for some help."
Mrs. Zhao's vigilance immediately rose to her throat. Come on, the eldest daughter-in-law is finally getting down to business.
For the sake of the eldest daughter-in-law, who has been relatively peaceful recently, and for the sake of her dead eldest son, if the eldest daughter-in-law proposes to move back to the old house, then she will reluctantly agree...
Cheng Wanwan didn't know that the old lady was having so many worries, so she thought carefully and said, "Mom, I plan to start a small business..."
Mrs. Zhao's eyes suddenly widened.
To do business, you need capital.
I'm afraid the eldest daughter-in-law wants to borrow money!
Last year there was a locust plague and this year there was a drought. All the family's money was converted into food. In order to deal with headaches, fever and illness, they only had 500 cash left on hand.
These five hundred coins are money for medical treatment and life-saving for the whole family, and they must not be borrowed.
But with a pair of Cheng Wanwan's clear eyes, Mrs. Zhao sighed in compromise, forget it, borrow a hundred yuan, otherwise this woman will be entangled in endless troubles...
"Mom, my business is related to food. I don't know if it will suit my taste when I make it for the first time. I want to ask my mother to try it."
Mrs. Zhao was in disbelief: "You said you would help, but you just wanted me to give you a taste test?"
"I don't want my mother to taste it alone. I also want the second uncle, third uncle, second aunt and third aunt of Dashan to try it. If you have any opinions, just ask." Cheng Wanwan said with a smile, "Send it over in about two hours."
After she finished speaking, she turned around and went home. She had to make the things while it was still dark.
