There is a Wangfu wife at home
Chapter 4 Situation
Chapter 4 Situation
In May, when the sun came out, it was as hot as a dog day, but when it was windy and rainy, it immediately became cold and swish like late autumn.
Li Jiaoniang woke up from the cold.
"Cold..." Confused, she reached out to grab the quilt, but she didn't touch the quilt, only a thin layer of cloth was pulled.
It's good to wrap it with cloth, but it will be sad after that.
She used too much force, and there was a sound of tearing, and the cloth was torn.
Li Jiaoniang woke up completely.
The eyes are low and dilapidated houses.
The area of the room is very small, no more than six or seven steps in any direction.
There was a cabinet in the corner that was older than her grandmother, and one of its legs was broken, so it was padded with half a brick.
A stool—no, to be precise, it was a stump of a thick tree placed beside the bed, the edges were shiny to the touch, obviously, it was not young.
In addition, there is the bed under her, there is no other furniture, the walls are dilapidated, and the yellow mud that plastered the walls is peeling off.
The roof was leaking, and on the floor of the house, there were five or six broken earthen basins of different sizes, and the rainwater was leaking.
Where is she?
She glanced at the floor in front of the bed, where there was a pair of women's cloth shoes stained with mud, which probably belonged to her, she slipped out of bed to put on the shoes.
She didn't move violently when she got out of bed, but the bed shook violently and almost turned over.
Li Jiaoniang hurriedly reached out to help, only to realize that it was not a bed at all, but a wooden plank resting on several stones.
Cover with straw and an old sheet, and you have a bed.
The old blanket on the bed was so black that it couldn't see its original color, and it still had a strange smell. The corner of the blanket I was holding was still wet, and the roof was soaked with raindrops.
"There is nothing to do with the leak in the bedside room, and the rain is like hemp that has not stopped."
"Song of the Thatched House Broken by the Autumn Wind" by Du Gongbu came to her mind.
She had long wanted to see the thatched cottage of the Ministry of Industry and Engineering, but she didn't want to be there ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!
Someone is talking beyond the wall.
Li Jiaoniang put on her shoes and walked over, looked out through the crack of the door, and saw an old woman about 60 years old, a middle-aged man, and a fat boy standing in the main room.
The three of them slanted their mouths and slanted eyebrows, with unfriendly expressions on their faces.
The old woman has oily hair, combed neatly, a short and fat body, a big round face, small three-cornered eyes, turned her lips, and is aggressively yelling at a young man.
The man stood with his back on his back, but Li Jiaoniang recognized him from his figure. It was the young man who spoke for her at the mass grave, the one called Luo Cheng by others.
"I won't beat around the bush anymore. You must give me an answer within three days. If you marry Yinhua, you will still live in Jinshan Village. If you don't marry, you will leave immediately! My house is not for outsiders!"
"This house was built by my grandfather and father, and my grandmother has no reason to ask me to leave." Luo Cheng said lightly.
The old woman's voice became sharp, and she put her hips on her hips and cursed, "Your grandfather? Pooh, he married into my family, and you and your father are the oil bottles he brought! The house you live in belongs to my family! Don't you listen? If I arrange it, why should I live in vain for you?"
"Grandmother is wrong. According to the regulations approved by Li Zheng, the house and land belong to my father. My father is gone, so I should inherit it."
"You, you, you, you brat, dare to contradict me? Ada, Axiang, teach him a lesson! If it's the other way around, dare you not listen to my mother?" The old woman rolled up her sleeves.
"Yes, grandma." The fat boy raised his fist and beat Luo Cheng.
The middle-aged man picked up a broom and swept towards Luo Cheng.
(End of this chapter)
In May, when the sun came out, it was as hot as a dog day, but when it was windy and rainy, it immediately became cold and swish like late autumn.
Li Jiaoniang woke up from the cold.
"Cold..." Confused, she reached out to grab the quilt, but she didn't touch the quilt, only a thin layer of cloth was pulled.
It's good to wrap it with cloth, but it will be sad after that.
She used too much force, and there was a sound of tearing, and the cloth was torn.
Li Jiaoniang woke up completely.
The eyes are low and dilapidated houses.
The area of the room is very small, no more than six or seven steps in any direction.
There was a cabinet in the corner that was older than her grandmother, and one of its legs was broken, so it was padded with half a brick.
A stool—no, to be precise, it was a stump of a thick tree placed beside the bed, the edges were shiny to the touch, obviously, it was not young.
In addition, there is the bed under her, there is no other furniture, the walls are dilapidated, and the yellow mud that plastered the walls is peeling off.
The roof was leaking, and on the floor of the house, there were five or six broken earthen basins of different sizes, and the rainwater was leaking.
Where is she?
She glanced at the floor in front of the bed, where there was a pair of women's cloth shoes stained with mud, which probably belonged to her, she slipped out of bed to put on the shoes.
She didn't move violently when she got out of bed, but the bed shook violently and almost turned over.
Li Jiaoniang hurriedly reached out to help, only to realize that it was not a bed at all, but a wooden plank resting on several stones.
Cover with straw and an old sheet, and you have a bed.
The old blanket on the bed was so black that it couldn't see its original color, and it still had a strange smell. The corner of the blanket I was holding was still wet, and the roof was soaked with raindrops.
"There is nothing to do with the leak in the bedside room, and the rain is like hemp that has not stopped."
"Song of the Thatched House Broken by the Autumn Wind" by Du Gongbu came to her mind.
She had long wanted to see the thatched cottage of the Ministry of Industry and Engineering, but she didn't want to be there ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!
Someone is talking beyond the wall.
Li Jiaoniang put on her shoes and walked over, looked out through the crack of the door, and saw an old woman about 60 years old, a middle-aged man, and a fat boy standing in the main room.
The three of them slanted their mouths and slanted eyebrows, with unfriendly expressions on their faces.
The old woman has oily hair, combed neatly, a short and fat body, a big round face, small three-cornered eyes, turned her lips, and is aggressively yelling at a young man.
The man stood with his back on his back, but Li Jiaoniang recognized him from his figure. It was the young man who spoke for her at the mass grave, the one called Luo Cheng by others.
"I won't beat around the bush anymore. You must give me an answer within three days. If you marry Yinhua, you will still live in Jinshan Village. If you don't marry, you will leave immediately! My house is not for outsiders!"
"This house was built by my grandfather and father, and my grandmother has no reason to ask me to leave." Luo Cheng said lightly.
The old woman's voice became sharp, and she put her hips on her hips and cursed, "Your grandfather? Pooh, he married into my family, and you and your father are the oil bottles he brought! The house you live in belongs to my family! Don't you listen? If I arrange it, why should I live in vain for you?"
"Grandmother is wrong. According to the regulations approved by Li Zheng, the house and land belong to my father. My father is gone, so I should inherit it."
"You, you, you, you brat, dare to contradict me? Ada, Axiang, teach him a lesson! If it's the other way around, dare you not listen to my mother?" The old woman rolled up her sleeves.
"Yes, grandma." The fat boy raised his fist and beat Luo Cheng.
The middle-aged man picked up a broom and swept towards Luo Cheng.
(End of this chapter)
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