Rebirth cannon fodder rural daughter-in-law

In a bungalow in the west of the city, after Widow Cheng came home from work, she saw a figure standing at the door of the courtyard with a sinking face. She jumped over him and opened the door. Dong Jianguo came forward with a smile on his face.

"Sister-in-law, you see I was so angry today, otherwise I wouldn't have messed up, but wasn't it because I was afraid of something happening? You said you and Liu Xiaolan went to a place, just in case she discovered something one day,

What should we do? Isn’t it going to be difficult for you then?” Dong Jianguo looked fawning, “What she said is nonsense, don’t take it to heart.”

"Dong Jianguo, I told you, don't pester me anymore. The matter between you and my sister is your business and has nothing to do with me. She ignores you. What's the point of pestering me? And you too

Don't let our family have such a reputation. When did we spend your money? You know best where your money is spent. It's fine now. We have been avoiding you, but we still have a bad reputation.

Haven't you heard that widows have a lot of trouble at home? Can you stay away from us? Although my sister is widowed, she will find a decent family to marry in the future, not the shameless one you think.

Woman, why don't you accept your thoughts?" Widow Cheng didn't save any face, and started talking directly at the door, "I really believed what you said at first. You said that your wife is too lazy to do anything, and she beats and scolds her parents-in-law.

, so after Liu Xiaolan came to the store, I never gave her a good look, but after a few days of contact, I knew you were a bastard. What a good wife is that? You are fooling around outside, and she still knows how to make money to support your father.

Mom, where can you find such a good wife? You are so blind that you cannot see the best around you. At first, I misunderstood and ignored her, but now I have no face to face her. I have never done anything to offend my conscience in my life.

Please don't come here again. Even if you really have anything to do with my sister, it has nothing to do with me."

After speaking, Widow Cheng opened the door and was about to go in, but Dong Jianguo held the door from outside, "Sister-in-law, I beg you to help me. What I said was Liu Xiaolan's nonsense. She just made excuses not to be at home.

She takes care of the elderly and children. That’s why she said this about me and made everyone sympathize with her. Sister-in-law, you have to believe me. Can’t you see who I am? I heard Su Miao say you work there, so she kept stopping her.

Liu Xiaolan didn't let her go because she was afraid that you would misunderstand me after hearing what she said."

Widow Cheng's maiden name is Su, and her only sister is Su Miao. However, Widow Cheng's life was too hard at the beginning, her parents passed away early, and her only sister got married well. They stopped interacting with each other, but a while ago Su

Miao came to the door. Seeing that Widow Cheng's life was getting better, she asked about it and heard that she was working in the newly opened underwear store on the street. She asked Widow Cheng to help intercede and go to work in the store, but Widow Cheng did not agree.

Only then did Su Miao cry and tell her about the death of her husband, and that now she had been kicked out by her parents-in-law and was renting a house outside.

Seeing her sister like this, Widow Cheng felt soft and kept her at home, but she kept coming and going. She discovered that her sister was leading a disorderly life, and Dong Jianguo met her at that time. In the end, Widow Cheng drove her away for the sake of her daughter and her own reputation.

Already.

I don’t know what Su Miao said. Dong Jianguo has been pestering Widow Cheng all day long, asking her to help talk to Su Miao. A man with a family is still pursuing other women so infatuatedly. Widow Cheng sees it.

I was not used to this kind of thing, so I ignored Dong Jianguo.

"I don't care what Su Miao said to you. It's useless to beg me if you want to be with her. You should go to her for the matters between you. You can also rest assured about the matters in the store. I won't talk to Su Miao too much.

One thing to say, but Dong Jianguo, I still advise you, don’t lose the watermelon and pick up the sesame seeds. Liu Xiaolan is a good wife. You won’t be able to find a place to regret it when the time comes. You can weigh this yourself." No longer ignore Dong Jianguo,

Widow Cheng closed the door.

Dong Jianguo cursed secretly, then turned and left.

If Su Miao hadn't said that to be with him, she had to get the old widow's consent. Why would she be begging her every day like a grandson? Now that she begged her, she really put a lot of money on her face and pretended to be

Already.

Didn't she spend a penny of her own money? But it was all spent on her daughter. It would be useless if she didn't admit it in the future.

Dong Jianguo was not in a hurry. He walked to the corner of the street and stood against the wall. He waited patiently for nearly an hour before he saw Cheng Xiaofu's figure and slowly walked over.

"Xiao Fu, have you bought new clothes? This is the one you are wearing? Do you like it?" Dong Jianguo greeted him with a smile, "If you still like it, tell my uncle, and he will get you money."

Cheng Xiaofu smiled sweetly and said, "Thank you, uncle, this one will do. I like it very much."

"Xiaofu, please say a few nice words to your uncle and ask your mother to help him talk to your aunt. Your aunt is avoiding me now. Look, you have put on all the clothes your uncle bought for you. How can you not do it?

You have to help your uncle, right?"

"Don't worry, uncle, I'll tell my mother when I get home." Cheng Xiaofu readily agreed, and Dong Jianguo was happy.

"Okay, then I'll wait for your good news."

After watching Dong Jianguo leave, the smile on Cheng Xiaofu's face faded, she curled her lips and returned home.

As soon as she entered the house and saw the dim home, Cheng Xiaofu felt even worse. She didn't say anything and carried her schoolbag into the house.

Widow Cheng was immersed in cooking, happy to see her daughter back, "Xiaofu, your sister-in-law Lan gave me a piece of meat today, and mom will stew it for you tonight."

"Why do you want other people's food? I'd rather not eat it." Cheng Xiaofu replied unhappily.

Widow Cheng sighed, "Mom knows you feel aggrieved, but it's also for your own good that she doesn't let you go to the store. You help sell clothes and delay your studies, so that's why she doesn't let you go to the store. This is also for your own good."

, why are you still complaining? Only people who do this have no conscience."

Widow Cheng never revealed to her daughter that her daughter liked Zhou Fuguo. In the end, she was still worried about her daughter's face and even tried to coax her daughter. However, no matter what, she was her biological daughter, and she would always think about what would happen if her family's conditions were different.

Okay, so there is no need to wrong my daughter like this, and my daughter can pursue her own happiness?

But what's the use? This is the condition at home.

Cheng Xiaofu was silent, but she was actually shushing in her heart.

While I was glad that my mother didn't know about her pursuit of Zhou Fuguo, otherwise I don't know how she would have scolded me, which would have made her even more embarrassed. But when I thought about the 'justifiable' reasons why those people thought she was studying hard and not letting her go to the store.

, Cheng Xiaofu felt unhappy for a while.

"Mom, I just met Dong Jianguo outside again. It's not good for him to come to our house all the time. You can talk to my aunt then and let her make it clear to Dong Jianguo. In this way, she will always avoid it, but our family

What? What will the neighbors say then?"

"I understand. I'll talk to your aunt about this when I have free time." After hearing that her daughter was also annoyed, Widow Cheng couldn't sit still, so she agreed.

Cheng Xiaofu looked at her new clothes in the mirror. As long as her aunt saw Dong Jianguo, she would wear this clothes as a matter of course. After all, the things she had been told were done. It would be great if the money could come so quickly.

In the courtyard, Zhang Guilan first soaked the rice when she got home. Then she went back to the house and wrote down everything she could think of about the things she would use and precautions. To make things for women, you have to pass the hygiene standard, which requires some

Professionals can do it, and in terms of equipment, it’s not something you can do on your own, so you have to take Tian Xiaoyue with you.

Previously, the most important thing was to choose a factory site, and renting a house was not enough. Zhang Guilan thought about buying land to build a factory outside the city, and she couldn't sit still, so she took the key and went to Zhou's house.

As soon as the old lady of the Zhou family heard that her goddaughter was here to see her son, she made a phone call without saying a word. After the call was connected, she handed it to Zhang Guilan. On the other end of the phone, Zhou Fuguo was in a good mood, "Guilan, do you have anything to do with me?"

"I was wondering if I could buy a piece of land on the edge of the city and build a factory myself?"

When Zhou Fuguo heard this, he immediately sat upright and said, "Is there a new business? I have to take a stake in this."

"You have to do it even if you don't do it. Otherwise, how can I have the money on my own?" Zhang Guilan smiled and said what she thought, "We don't know about the equipment. We need to ask Sister Tian. If I don't think it's possible, I'll have to do it."

Sister, let’s go shopping together.”

"What equipment can I use?"

"I don't know much about things like disinfection, so I have to ask Sister Tian."

"Okay, I'll take care of the land issues. As for the equipment purchase, we'll wait until we meet. I happen to be going to Shanghai next month, but we can go together if it's convenient." Zhou Fuguo decided the matter in just a few words.

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Zhang Guilan responded favorably and then hung up the phone.

Mrs. Zhou couldn't understand, "Are you doing business? It sounds pretty big?"

"It's all nonsense, but it's enough to marry my eldest brother." Zhang Guilan didn't say much, smiled and joked, and then said goodbye.

In the evening, the family made braised spinach, steamed steamed buns, cooked tofu and braised pork, and added radish soup. When she heard the key outside and opened the door, Zhang Guilan smiled and put the food on the table.

When he saw the people coming in, he smiled and said, "You're here just in time. Let's wash your hands and eat together."

Zhou Fuguo ignored Luo Jijun's cold face and said with a smile, "I just came here in time for the meal."

After saying that, he got into the bathroom.

"Cook so many delicious things?"

Seeing his misunderstood look, Zhang Guilan was amused, "I haven't cooked so many delicious things for you the other day. It sounds like I've treated you badly."

Luo Jijun then smiled, hung up his clothes and went to the bathroom.

Seeing one more person, Zhang Guilan went to the kitchen and took out a pair of bowls and chopsticks. When he came out, Zhou Fuguo sat at the table and started eating. Needless to say, Luo Jijun came out and stared, without saying anything.

What.

"When we go to Shanghai, will you go?" Zhou Fuguo spoke first.

Luo Jijun was confused and looked at his wife, "Going to Shanghai? Are you going out?"

Zhang Guilan didn't reply to him, and finally said to Zhou Fuguo, "I'm not going. Let Sister Tian come over one day. You two can get to know each other, and then just the two of you can go."

Zhou Fuguo was a little disappointed.

Although he didn't know what happened and was ignored by his wife again, Luo Jijun was happy to see Zhou Fuguo rejected. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is mine.

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ps: It was even later yesterday, so I will update a chapter early today. Hehe, as for those who can’t bear to abandon the article, I can’t help it. I can’t write anything and tell everyone in advance, right? That wouldn’t be a novel. My foreshadowing is really

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