Farm Widow: Pick up a husband to open up wasteland and farm

Chapter 341
The pillar lifts the curtain...

It really is……

Taking a closer look, the moment the mother-in-law opened the curtain and stepped into the carriage...

His wife is in there too!

They came back to Bishan like this?

Zhu Zi couldn't help being puzzled, but he didn't let the attendants go on. They didn't walk out of Bishan's countryside until the vague carriage went away...

Wang Dahai, who was full of enthusiasm, happily carried 50 taels of silver to the gate of his courtyard, and quietly hid the silver in his trouser pocket. Seeing the empty chatter in the courtyard, he walked into the house, walked straight to his parents' room, and knocked. open the door...

"Father, mother, this is 50 taels. I will take 40 taels to pay off the debt, and you and the elders will keep the remaining twelve taels."

Seeing his son so cautiously giving money to his old couple, he still has to guard against his new daughter-in-law like a thief...

Mrs. Wang is heartbroken...

"When the debt is paid off, let's live a good life. Don't bother me any more. Our family is happy, and it's time to go to school."

When Wang Laozi took the money, he was deeply afraid that his old wife would be a loving mother and lose his son, and that his son would suffer, so he was reluctant to take any more money...

There have been countless times like this before...

Now, it's different!

"Dad~"

Wang Dahai was taken aback...

Why didn't parents push this time?
He even pointed to the ten taels of silver to find Sister Juan'er!
However, Dad didn't play the cards according to the routine.

"Hurry up to the town and pay back the money. Could it be that you wait for those creditors to come to the house to ask for the money, and the house will be a mess!"

Old man Wang hated that iron could not be made into steel, and scolded.

"Oh, don't worry, parents, I'll go right away."

Wang Dahai cowardly left the house, and walked to the town in desperation.

Mrs. Wang couldn't help complaining, "Old man, why are you so fierce, you kicked my son away before he had breakfast."

"If you don't drive them away, those black-hearted people are here. What good things can we leave behind?"

Old man Wang threw his hands out of the house in anger, and before leaving the door, he said, "I will keep the money. If our family wants to live happily in the future, this money can only be in my hands."

There is nothing Mrs. Wang doesn't understand, this old man is blaming her...

Waking up early in the morning, Yanzi, who was busy building a house, reheated many good dishes left over from last night one by one in order to impress her in-laws and children.

"You child, why are you so sincere." Originally thinking of coming in to cook, seeing the table full of dishes, Mrs. Wang looked at the new daughter-in-law's eyes more and more easy-going.

"Mother, let Dad, Da Lang, and the children come over for breakfast, the food gets cold quickly in winter!"

"Ai ai ai~ It's just me, your father-in-law, and Le'er. The sea is out, so we won't be at home for breakfast."

Usually she was the one who was busy with these things in the kitchen, but now a new daughter-in-law is doing it, which is great...

"Hurry up and eat, and Le'er also hurry to eat."

Seeing the old man washing his face on the eaves while helping his eldest grandson, she yelled a few words, then went back to the building to help add a few sets of bowls and chopsticks.

This morning meal, eating swallows is extremely difficult...

Although the father-in-law never spoke from the beginning to the end, he couldn't help frowning when he saw her for the first time.

Even the stepson, whom he had never met before, shrank in front of his father-in-law the whole time, unwilling to let her get close...

Only her in-laws were kind to her all the way, and picked food for her from time to time.

Swallow, who only ate one bowl of rice yesterday, was already very hungry. She wanted to eat more this morning, but the atmosphere was so frustrating that she stopped thinking about filling a second bowl.

(End of this chapter)