MTL - After the Eldest Sister-in-law Died Young, Dai Wen Remarried.-Chapter 44 So sad

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Chapter 44: Feeling sad

Yun Qinghuan narrowed her eyes and looked at him for a while, "Is there nothing wrong now?"

"No, it's okay." His voice was trembling, and he blamed himself for not holding it back. He should have waited until she left before laughing.

Yun Qinghuan turned around and wanted to take Bai Naihan and the others to cut pig grass together. Bai Naihan suddenly turned his wheelchair and walked in front of her, "Sister-in-law, let's go to the pig house and take a look first. You should not be the only one cutting pig grass. Ask Ask them what they should pay attention to.”

 The whole brigade of pigs are in the pig house, and there are quite a lot of pigs. If only one person had to cut the pig grass, he would be exhausted and unable to finish it.

"also."

Before he even arrived at the pig house, Yun Qinghuan smelled the strong smell of pig manure from a distance. Especially since it was a hot day, the smell was overwhelming!

She pinched her nose and almost vomited out the food she had eaten in the morning.

 In this era, pig manure is a pure natural fertilizer, which is precious to rural people.

This girl rushed towards him fiercely. Before Yun Qinghuan could react, her mouth was faster than her brain and she had already called the person's name, "Qiao Yue?"

“Indeed, it is more reliable for us to work hard to earn wages to support ourselves. Besides, it is not shabby to support ourselves with our own hands.”

Qiao Yue thought that her husband had just passed away. In the past, Bo Wensong did farm work at home, and her mother-in-law was also a good worker. All she had to do was take care of herself and her children. She also had a brother-in-law who was a soldier and received a lot of monthly allowances. take.

This also made Wang Shufeng and the others not want to see Yun Qinghuan even more.

 At any rate, if you are sick, you will have someone who knows both cold and heat to discuss it with you.

Yun Qinghuan suddenly felt a little desperate.

Suddenly, the door of the pig house was opened, and a girl wearing a long cloth cover and covering her face came out. She came out with a bucket and was carrying out buckets of pig manure. It was obvious that she was not far away from the pig house. She cleaned up the piles of pig manure as high as a hill in the distance.

Bo Naihan looked at her helplessly, "I really want to go. After cutting the pigweed, we still need to send it here."

She actually knew at that time that Yun Qinghuan had no choice but to marry Bai Wensong. After all, the secretary's son Lu Sunhua chased her closely because Yun Qinghuan played well with her. She knew a little bit about the inside story, but she was afraid of ruining Yun Qinghuan's life. Qing Huan's reputation, so when Wang Shufeng and the others spoke ill of Yun Qinghuan behind her back, she couldn't tell the truth.

 At that time, many educated/young people still felt that they would be able to return to the city soon, and they were too arrogant to do so.

In the past, Qiao Yue was actually envious of Yun Qinghuan. They all came to Qingdian together, but she was still working hard to earn work points, while Yun Qinghuan was already married and no longer had to do farm work.

Who would have known that within a few years, something like that would happen to Yun Qinghuan's man, and she would now be a widow.

It felt like they, the girls from the city, were so self-destructive. In fact, because Yun Qinghuan married Bai Wensong, other men in the village saw hope and thought that girls from the city could also marry them. Don't go to Zhi/Qingdian to harass them.

The pig manure that is cleaned up every time is placed there, and when needed, someone will use a wooden truck to pull it over.

He glanced at Yun Qinghuan worriedly.

 So, although this job was more leisurely than farm work, it was actually not leisurely. Even before she started doing it, she had some doubts that she would not be able to do it.

 One hundred three. One sixty two. Ninety four. Sixty eight

When the girl saw Yun Qinghuan, she suddenly put down her bucket and walked over, "Qinghuan, you're here! Yesterday, Sister-in-law Li said that someone would cut the pig grass for her, wouldn't it be you?"

Qiao Yue smiled and waved her hand, "Don't come close to me. I smell bad. You also know that we are from the city. We can't do any farm work well, and we do it slowly. But we are better at cleaning pig manure." Okay, just clean up the pig pen. I still have to support myself. It’s not good if I don’t earn any work points. It’s good to clean up the pig manure here.”

Even the little guy Bai Jinan pinched his nose in an exaggerated manner.

"It's me!" Qiao Yue waved happily. She probably knew that she smelled bad and didn't dare to get too close. "I thought you didn't remember me."

Many people have thought about it, thinking that there is no hope of returning to the city, so they might as well find a local to marry/marry, so that their life will be easier.

However, I knew from the memory of the original owner that Qiao Yue was a pretty good person, especially now that she was looking at Yun Qinghuan with concern, and the worry in her was not fake at all. Step one, "I'm much better now, why are you here cleaning up pig manure now?"

She looked at Bai Naihan and found that although the man was not holding his nose, he was holding his breath, "Do we have to go?"

Yun Qinghuan recognized the person in front of him. This girl's name was Qiao Yue. She was the original owner's friend in Zhiqingdian. She was also an educated youth who went to the countryside. She had a good relationship with the original owner. However, after the original owner got married, they were not so good. After going to Zhi/Qingdian, the relationship with Qiao Yue became a little weaker.

As she spoke, Qiao Yue smiled bitterly. Who would have thought that after studying for so many years, she would end up cleaning the pig pen? Of course, there is another reason she didn't mention, that is, she looks quite good, but it is very dangerous for a single girl to live in a rural area without any relatives, especially if she is pretty and pretty, it is even more dangerous.

Now, her husband has passed away, her brother-in-law has been injured and retired from the army, and her monthly allowance is gone. It is definitely not possible for her mother-in-law to work alone in the family.

At the beginning, many people knew that Yun Qinghuan was married to a mud-legged man, and they still laughed and ridiculed behind their backs. They thought that Yun Qinghuan was from the city after all, so how could he marry a mud-legged man just to escape from farm work? What's up?

Who would have known that so many years have passed, let alone returning to the city, even going back to visit relatives requires a letter of introduction, and you can’t stay for a long time. Everyone’s life is miserable, but it’s Yun Qing who is married to the mud-legged man who is having a happy life. It’s getting better and better, and life is looking prosperous.

 She actually wanted to find someone to marry.

The way Yun Qinghuan looked at her just now was very unfamiliar, and her heart almost rose to her throat. When Yun Qinghuan called her name, she breathed a sigh of relief, "I heard someone said you were sick. I thought I’ll find a chance to visit you, but I haven’t gotten around to it these past few days, how are you now?”

 Qiao Yue felt a little sad.

Yun Qinghuan saw that she had something to hide, so she didn't ask any more questions, "It's true that I came here to cut pig grass temporarily on behalf of Sister-in-law Li. I didn't expect to meet you. What a coincidence. Like you, I also want to earn work points." Feed yourself, otherwise you can't just sit around and wait for the northwest wind."

Yun Qinghuan naturally saw the regret and sympathy in Qiao Yue's eyes and smiled, pretending that he didn't see it. Now many people in the village like to look at him with this look.

  It seems to be such a sad thing to become a widow.

 (End of this chapter)