Feng Cuihua, who is 45 years old this year, gave birth to five sons in one breath after getting married.
The eldest son, Dalong, is twenty-three years old this year. He took over Feng Cuihua's job as a cook in the canteen of the textile factory. He is also a regular worker who gets paid on time every month. He has a wife who is also an employee of the textile factory.
They are about to get married, but the house matter has not yet been settled, so Feng Cuihua is so anxious that she has become an ant on the hot pot.
Now Feng Cuihua's family of seven lives in a family building of the textile factory. It is a small house of more than 50 square meters. Feng Cuihua lives with the man in the master bedroom. There are two bunk beds set up in the living room, each of which is higher than the other. The seven-year-old little Huzi still lives with Feng Cuihua and his wife.
The family members in the family home said behind their backs that the little tiger was a stumbling block for Feng Cuihua to continue having children.
Feng Cuihua, who is in her forties, is suffering beyond words.
With the situation in her family, she has no chance of giving birth!
A family of seven people crowded into a small room. As soon as they entered the room, the room was full of beds. The boys were taller and bigger than each other. She felt as if she had fallen into a pile of monks when she entered.
The children have grown up and understand people. Whenever the little tiger sleeping quietly in the bed fell asleep in the middle of the night, and the man's hands began to fumble restlessly, Feng Cuihua simply raised her foot and kicked the man aside.
What can be done?
The thin walls are not soundproof at all, and the slightest movement can be heard clearly. The boss, Dalong, is already marrying a wife. What do you think when you hear these movements?
Things about the house haven't been settled yet, and one man can't help but make his wife's belly grow bigger. How can the whole family live there?
Knowing that the house Ning Hongmei had acquired was in trouble, she happily took half a day off to take care of the man who had retired early.
But after less than a day of being happy, my nearly broken waist hadn't even eased in the slightest, and a wave of anger jumped to the top of my head again.
Ning Hongmei’s new house allocation has turned around again! You can still get a big three-bedroom house!
There is certainly a reason for this!
"Ning Jing, this matter has spread in the family home. Ning Hongmei is not qualified for the new house. After being reported, she actually came up with a new idea! You will never know what Ning Hongmei thought of! Now look Look, at that time Ning Hongmei was thinking of marrying you to Sun Zhixian’s fool, just because she wanted to own a house!”
Feng Cuihua, whose mouth was dry after speaking, licked her lips with an expression of indignation.
"She sold her daughter for the house! I heard that Ning Hongmei secretly got engaged to Sun Dabao behind Ning Ruyue's back. Because of this, Yao Ruyue made a big fuss at home!"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I finally see Ning Hongmei's true face. Everyone used to say that Ning Hongmei is a good person and treats you, a drag queen, better than a real girl. I think it's all just an act! Thanks to Jing Jing You are married, and if An Jing stays at home, you will be the one who appoints her to plot!"
Things suddenly turned around. Feng Cuihua's decision to share a house with Ning Hongmei could no longer be described by the word "jealousy".
Seeing Du Ning Hongmei walking this way in high heels from a distance, she would have spat at her and hit her with a few glares and knives, but she still couldn't get rid of her hatred!
"Look at how bitchy she is! She can marry her brother-in-law who lost his wife less than a month ago, and she might have hooked up with her already! Your mother must be so angry with her!"
Feng Cuihua is a person who stirs up troubles and doesn't mind the big things. She hopes that Yao Jingping will come back and make trouble now.
Suddenly thinking of this, Feng Cuihua suddenly blinked her eyes, and two tears fell from her eyes.
"Well, if your mother was still alive, could you go to the countryside? By the way, Tranquility, who was the young man who sent you back just now?"
She was talking about Wang Shoulong who drove her here.
If Wang Shoulong's identity is not explained clearly, Feng Cuihua will hold up a small speaker and talk about it, and there will be some gossip about her.
"He is my man's friend and sent me here."
"That's good, that's good. Listen to me, the reason why you are willing to marry your man is purely because of the broken pot... Ning Jing, don't think too much about it. No woman is willing to lose her innocence, as long as the current man I don’t care about those things, as long as I want to live a good life with you..."
Yao Jingping frowned, Feng Cuihua's words matched what Yao Ruyue said.
Feng Cuihua looked worried. She looked down at the nylon bag and big basin placed by Yao Jingping at her feet, with a look of surprise on her face.
"Bringing so many things here...then I'll help you deliver them..."
"Then thank you, aunt. When we get home, I will bring some pig intestines back to my aunt..."
"Pig intestines, that's a good thing! Thank you Jingjing, the little tiger likes to eat it. It smells bad, stir-fry it with chili, and it's delicious..."
Feng Cuihua looked happy.
The half-grown girl is a pig-headed person, but there are five bald boys in her family. On weekdays, they all rush to eat the boiled cabbage without oil and water. They eat very little meat and fish. The pig intestines can improve the lives of the boys!
Happy to have someone help, Yao Jingping carried an aluminum iron basin filled with pig blood, and Feng Cuihua helped carry a bag of smelly pig intestines and followed behind, walking into the house one after another.
Yao Jingping was holding a basin in both hands and was about to kick the door when he vaguely heard bursts of crying coming from the house.
"It's Yao Ruyue. It must be because of her engagement to Fool Sun..."
Feng Cuiying behind her reminded her in a low voice.
OK, I just happened to come over and join in the fun!
Yao Jingping sneered, raised his foot, kicked the door hard twice, and quickly took two steps back.
"Who is it?"
"I, Feng Cuihua, am here to give you something!"
The fat wife standing next to Yao Jingran winked at Yao Jingping proudly.
The iron door that was in disrepair was swaying and pushed open from the inside. Yao Jingping stepped forward, raised his arm, and threw the pot of pig blood in his hand towards her face!
"Ouch..."
A scream rang out, and Ning Hongmei, whose head and face were covered with pig blood, jumped back.
Ning Hongmei was frightened by the sudden rise. She stood there at a loss for a while, letting the pig's blood, which exuded a strong stench, flow from her head and body.
"you you……"
"I'm here to give you pig blood, why are you so excited? If you dislike me, I might as well tell you that you don't like me!"
Yao Jingping looked innocent and raised the aluminum basin in his hand towards Ning Hongmei.
"Hongmei, this is your fault. An Jingjing came all the way over with a basin full of pig blood, and you went to pull the basin out of her hand! Oh, what a pity, what a pity. All this pig blood is on your hands. After that, boil it in a pot and make it into pork blood cubes and stewed with cabbage. It would be great to eat. What a waste..."
Feng Cuihua, carrying the bag with one hand and covering her mouth and nose with the other, tiptoed carefully around the smelly pig blood on the floor, jumped into the house and put down the nylon bag.
Feng Cuihua now understands that there is a lot of conflict between Yao Jingping and Ning Hongmei.
Naturally, she couldn't miss this good opportunity to watch the excitement. She sat down on a small bench, crossed her legs, grabbed the melon seeds on the table and knocked them to watch the excitement.
Yao Ruyue, who was originally crying, saw Ning Hongmei's embarrassed appearance and stopped crying. She raised her hand to slap Yao Jingping.
"Ruyue, this is your fault. Your family has been assigned a big house. Happy events must be shared with your sister. Why do you want to attack your sister?"
Feng Cuihua threw away the melon seed peel in her hand, got up and came over to persuade.
