On the first night of her marriage, she was hospitalized

Chapter 118 The Vicious Sister-in-law is Here
"Silly girl, I'm old now, and that tender color is only suitable for you young people. Make it high-waisted and move the waist up a little. It will look good on young people."

Although He Lihua is almost fifty years old, that vision is still there.

Looking at the roll of blue Dacron on the shelf, He Lihua already had an image of a finished long skirt in front of her eyes.

Her daughter Tangtang has fair skin, so any color can match her.

He Lihua likes to dress her daughter up beautifully, so she doesn't really care about cleaning herself.

I have clothes, they are not new, but they are wearable.

My daughter is more important than myself.

Yes, in her heart, Jiang Tang is her own daughter.

"Mom is also young and pretty."

Jiang Tang answered seriously.

Lu Changzheng is good-looking, so his parents are naturally not bad either, so Jiang Tang is being realistic.

He Lihua was coaxed by Jiang Tang, and the corners of her mouth were raised and never returned to their original state.

Under the mobilization of Jiang Tang and the salesperson of the supply and marketing cooperative, He Lihua gritted her teeth and decided to tear off some cloth for herself.

"I just want to make a shirt. I'm old and afraid of the cold. I can't wear a skirt anymore."

"Then tear some cloth to make pants. Use the black Dacron cloth to make pants. They will look good with the blue shirt."

Jiang Tang gave advice on He Lihua's pairing.

He Lihua smiled and nodded.

"Just follow my Tangtang's wishes."

"Okay, I'll pay for the ticket then."

Jiang Tang quickly took out the money from his handkerchief and handed it to the salesperson behind the counter, fearing that if he was too slow, He Lihua would rush to pay.

When she paid, she also carefully explained to He Lihua why she did so, "When Lu Changzheng usually accompanies me shopping, he always pays."

"I accompanied my mother shopping today, so it's only reasonable that I should pay."

Although it may sound a bit far-fetched, but if you think about it carefully, it seems to be true?

He Lihua was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

"You kid..."

Jiang Tang paid for the handkerchief, put it away, took the good cloth handed to him by the salesperson, and continued to look at other things.

He Lihua bought two pounds of meat and prepared to go home to make braised pork.

When the bill came, Jiang Tang naturally paid the bill.

He Lihua didn't argue with her.

If the children are filial, she can fulfill her filial piety. As for the money she has saved, she can secretly put it in their luggage when they go out.

After a round of visits to the supply and marketing cooperative, I found out that Jiang Tang and the others already had their toothbrushes and towels with them, so there was no need to buy new ones.

He Lihua then called Jiang Tang and walked out of the supply and marketing cooperative towards home.

Their home was not far from the supply and marketing cooperative, and it only took a short bike ride to get there.

As soon as Jiang Tang returned home and parked his bicycle in the yard, he heard bursts of crying and shouting coming from outside the yard.

Little Ginseng was a little confused at first and didn't understand who was making the crying and wailing voice.

But He Lihua understood it immediately.

Her face darkened rapidly.

At this time, some gray memories in the deepest part of Jiang Tang's memory were slowly reviving.

"Oh, my poor sister-in-law, she was tricked into becoming a daughter-in-law at such a young age. There is nothing we can do about it!"

Outside, the crying sound as if someone's parents had died continued.

"Dead Wang Chun, howling!" He Lihua grabbed a dead branch and was about to deal with Wang Chun.

Just after taking two steps forward, I realized that Jiang Tang's expression was very wrong. His face, which was originally rosy and white, was now only white, a sickly paleness.

And the face that had been smiling since he came back was now completely devoid of smile.

The face that was once full of sunshine now seemed a little gloomy.

Her body couldn't even stop shaking.

"Tangtang, Tangtang."

He Lihua was so frightened by Jiang Tang that she didn't bother to deal with Wang Chun. She hurried forward and grabbed Jiang Tang's arm.

"Tangtang, Tangtang, don't be afraid, mom is here."

He Lihua had accidentally encountered Wang Chun beating Jiang Tang several times, and she understood Jiang Tang's fear of Wang Chun.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, mom is here, mom is here."

As soon as He Lihua finished speaking, the gate of their house was pushed open from the outside, and Lu Changzheng strode in from outside.

Seeing Jiang Tang's trembling back, his heart felt like it was tied into a ball, and his brows were furrowed so tightly that he could almost pinch a fly to death.

"Changzheng, come and see Tangtang." He Lihua quickly called her son over.

"Tangtang, I'm back. Don't be afraid. I'm here."

Lu Changzheng came forward, reached out and held Jiang Tang's hand, then gently embraced her in his arms.

"It's okay, Tangtang, I'm here."

His gentle call and warm, familiar embrace slowly calmed Jiang Tang, who was originally deaf and seemed to be immersed in endless dark icy water.

"Lu Changzheng."

She reached out and gently grabbed the clothes on Lu Changzheng's chest, and covered her chest with one hand, "There is a ball of black energy here, it can't be dispersed, it wants to control me."

"Yeah, I know, I know."

Lu Changzheng coaxed Jiang Tang softly, turned around and asked He Lihua, who was standing on the side, to go out and take the noisy Wang Chun away first.

"Mom, tell her not to worry. I will slowly settle Tangtang's account with her and Jiang Dawu."

How could He Lihua not understand her son’s temper?
My son is really angry.

"Okay, okay, you should comfort Tangtang first, and you don't have to worry about Wang Chun."

"Thank you, Mom."

After Lu Changzheng agreed, he lowered his eyes to the girl in his arms, "Can we leave now? Let's go back to the room."

"I can now, but I couldn't just now. I couldn't see or hear anything."

This was also the first time that Jiang Tang experienced this feeling of being controlled by hatred, and she was a little scared for a moment.

Lu Changzheng half-hugged the person and walked into the main hall and the room on the left.

This was his previous room. After He Lihua received a call from him returning from the army, she asked someone to replace the single bed in the room with a larger bed, and also got a new cabinet, a chest of drawers, and a dressing table, all brand new.

Although her son and daughter-in-law were not at home, He Lihua had tidied their rooms very well.

The quilts were taken out to the yard to dry in the sun every once in a while, and the rooms were cleaned regularly.

If they come back suddenly like they did today, they can sleep anytime.

Lu Changzheng helped Jiang Tang to the bed. They were the only two in the room, so he could hold her in his arms without any scruples.

He gave her a comforting kiss.

Jiang Tang turned around, hugged Lu Changzheng's neck, and buried her face in his shoulder. "I'm recovering slowly."

The voice was muffled, obviously still frightened.

He was not frightened by Wang Chun's voice, but by the tremendous hatred that remained in his body towards Wang Chun.

Those gray memories hidden in the deepest part of my heart are unlocked one by one.

Jiang Tang's eyes and nose were red. She raised her head and looked at the man in front of her. Her mouth pursed, she wanted to cry but tried hard to hold it back.

"Lu Changzheng, she is so pitiful."