Who understands? I took the library with me to farm

That night, no one cared where the sinner in the family went.

If he was just doing evil things secretly, it wouldn't make his children so angry. The main thing is that his brother Yuen Long's illness was actually caused by his own father. No one can accept this.

As soon as it was daybreak, Mrs. Feng Liu went to the warehouse to look for someone. When he disappeared, he called the whole family to separate and look for him.

I searched all over the blacksmith's shop, the tofu shop, and the old friend's house with whom I was close, but to no avail.

Feng Qinkui took his mistress, who was pregnant and exhausted from hunger, without stopping for the whole night and disappeared long ago.

Feng Liu knew at a glance that he definitely didn't want to go to Li Zheng and the clan leader to be tried, and he felt that he couldn't stay in the village anymore, so he simply rubbed oil on the soles of his feet and ran away regardless.

Regardless, she didn't feel uncomfortable. The result of the divorce was almost the same as now. Anyway, this old guy wouldn't wander around in front of her eyes.

I just feel that the air in front of me has become sober. At night, I sleep on a big kang and cover myself with a quilt that doesn't smell of men's oil and rust. It's very comfortable.

She even thought why she didn't become a widow earlier. Over the years, she was almost like a widow.

She told the children that this matter would end here, no one would mention it in the future, and life would go on as usual.

Only He Miao and Feng Xiaoxi felt uncomfortable.

Feng Xiaoxi was heartbroken that her love was just a bud and was cut off before it could bear fruit.

He Miao felt sorry for her sister-in-law, but she didn't expect that after the "scuffle" of the father-in-law's extramarital affair ended, the biggest victim would turn out to be the innocent Feng Xiaoxi.

The matter has been decided in the minds of the Feng family, but the wind from the outside world has just begun to blow.

There is no old man in charge of the blacksmith shop, only the eldest son is left working silently every day.

Wang Cuimei from Doufu Fang said she went to a relative's house, but not only did she not come back, she also had no news from her. Not even her own son was missing.

The people in the village are chatty and close, so there is no secret that can be hidden. On weekdays, the only pastime for the aunts, uncles, and uncles at the head of the village is to talk about the shortcomings of the host's parents and the Li family.

Half a month later, there were all kinds of rumors about Feng Qinkui and Wang Cuimei.

They can say anything, but everyone just knows that these two people disappeared at the same time, but they don’t know the truth behind it.

There were those people who didn't know how to live or die, and they shamelessly inquired. The Feng family was biting their tongues, and Song Qingzhou was also immersed in the pain of ignorance.

Over time, the rumors gradually unified the direction of the story.

Everyone unanimously analyzed that it was Feng Qinkui and Widow Wang who broke their shoes and were caught by the real owner. They fled overnight and eloped!

This statement is basically close to the truth. After the enthusiastic analysis and guessing of the "Bagua Masters" in the villages and alleys, they also guessed that it is almost the same.

The popularity of news is often only temporary. The story of Father Feng hooking up with a pretty widow and eloping is very telling, but as the weather gradually gets colder, the remaining aftertaste is also chewed up by everyone.

When the autumn wind is bleak and the autumn leaves are falling, few people talk about the affairs of Feng and Wang.

The Feng family is now in a rare state of purity. Feng Liu considers herself a "harmonious divorced wife" and has removed her husband's surname and changed her name to Liu.

The whole family gradually got used to being without their father.

However, a restless old man left the house, and a dewy little girl came instead. Chen Xiu'e, who had been back to her hometown for many days, showed up. When she came back, she was followed by a timid little girl, her sister Chen Xiujuan.

She was just sixteen years old. She was young but pretty, and she had been living at her uncle's house.

At the beginning, Chen Xiu'e's parents both passed away, leaving the two sisters to depend on each other. They were taken home by their uncle, where they helped their aunt with some chores and barely made ends meet.

The aunt was cunning and vicious, and she beat and kicked Chen Xiu'e at every turn. In order to marry Chen Xiu'e as soon as possible and get another betrothal gift, she separated her from her first love and married her to the Feng family in Jiuxing Village.

Back then, Feng Erzhuang was a good matchmaker and his family was well off, so it was not difficult for him to get married.

But by chance, Hu Daxian's master Niu Daxian calculated the date of birth and surname of his perfect match. He asked a matchmaker to ask, and among the women waiting to be married in several surrounding villages, Chen Xiu'e met the conditions.

The Feng family paid a generous betrothal gift, made a betrothal, and welcomed their daughter-in-law into the house.

Chen Xiu'e is lucky, but her sister is miserable.

After her sister left, Chen Xiujuan suffered a lot by herself. Her aunt had tasted the benefits of selling her niece for money, so she wanted to sell her to an old widower in the same village.

When the old man was young, he did business in the town and had a lot of money. When he got older, he returned to his hometown to take care of himself. He couldn't bear the loneliness and wanted to find a companion.

But he is also very selective and must find a young and fresh girl with a yellow flower!

Which parent would be willing to marry their biological child to an old man as dry as tree bark, fearing that the daughter would be widowed within a few years of the marriage.

Chen Xiujuan's aunt was very happy. She coerced and induced the man to contact the old widower, and sold her niece for fifty taels of silver on the spot!

Chen Xiujuan was used to being manipulated by others, so she packed up a small baggage and entered the old widower's house.

I thought that if I gritted my teeth and closed my eyes, I would just treat my grandfather as a companion and provide care for the elderly until the end of his life.

But who could have imagined that this old widower was an old pervert. Ever since Chen Xiujuan entered his house, it was like falling into the abyss of hell.

I was humiliated, rubbed and tortured by him all day long.

Before ten days passed, the little girl no longer looked like a human being. Her whole body was bruised and purple, red and swollen in places. Even the most obscure and private parts of a woman's body had been pulled, picked and scratched to a mess.

Chen Xiujuan couldn't hold on anymore, so she tried to find a way to ask the gentleman in the village to help write a letter and sent it to her sister in Jiuxing Village.

Chen Xiu'e hurried home to save her sister.

During this period, she dealt with her uncle and aunt, tried every means, and contributed all the little private money she had left, so that she could return the bride price, let her sister reconcile with the old pervert, and escape from the devil's cave. .

Her uncle's family could no longer live in her home, so Chen Xiu'e had no choice but to take her back to her husband's family in Jiuxing Village.

Chen Xiujuan followed her sister silently until she met Mrs. Liu. Knowing that she was the matron and the person in power in the family, she fell to her knees and kowtowed repeatedly.

"Auntie, please take me in. Please keep me for the sake of my sister. I can do everything, I eat very little, I can also cook, weave, and embroider."

She cried so hard that her face was stained with tears and there were a few red marks on her forehead.

Mrs. Liu was soft-hearted. Seeing that this child was honest, had a pitiable background, and was the biological sister of her second daughter-in-law, she naturally had no reason not to agree.

"Xiaojuan, then you can stay and follow your sister. Your sisters-in-law will do whatever they need to do."

Chen Xiujuan kept kowtowing her head to express her gratitude, seemingly determined to repay the kindness of taking her in.