"And…"
He Yuzhu looked coldly at Qin Huairu.
"Before I get off work tonight, I want to see that my door is clean. If there's even the slightest stench, I'll beat your son up every time I see him. Believe me, I, He Yuzhu, mean what I say.”
Qin Huairu was terrified.
He Yuzhu's fierce gaze made her hair stand on end.
"He Yuzhu, you're bullying me."
Qin Huairu was about to use the same trick again. Tears welled up in her eyes. This time, she was truly angered by He Yuzhu.
"Bullying?"
" Qin Huairu, you really know how to complain first. Which of our families is bullying the other? All this while, it's always been your Qin family who took an inch after taking an inch, desperately trying to take things from my family. Good heavens, I stopped helping your family, and your family's ugly faces were all revealed."
"Your son poured shit in front of my house. Is this how you treat a benefactor?”
"Pah!"
"If you think this is bullying, then I admit it. Today, I, He Yuzhu, will bully you. A good man doesn't fight with a woman. Today, I don't believe that you, a widow whose husband has died, can still turn the world upside down."
"Qin Huairu, are you a husband?”
"I remember that Brother Jia used to be in good health. He was always strong. Ever since he married you, his face has been pale every day. There's no color in his face at all. When he came out of the house, his hands would cover his waist and he would tremble when he walked.”
" I heard from medical books that too much sex between a man and a woman will cause a man's memory to deteriorate, his mind to be in a trance, his legs to be weak, and his expression to be dull and easy to be distracted. My Brother Jia is also an old worker in the factory workshop. He has worked in the rolling mill for several years and has never had an accident. Why did Brother Jia die in an accident after being married to you for only a few years?”
"Well,"
" There are only cows that die from exhaustion, not fields that are ruined. My Big Brother Jia worked hard at the rolling mill for a day to support his family, and at night, he had to work overtime at your place. One drop of essence is ten drops of blood. In this era, everyone can't eat enough and can't keep up with nutrition. They don't even have the strength to go to work, let alone do that kind of thing at night. You don't even know how to feel sorry for Big Brother Jia. You even tried your best to make him work overtime with you at night. In the end, you were happy, but my poor Big Brother Jia died of exhaustion on you."
"Kefu, you're a jinx. Poor Old Lady Jia has lost her only son. Brother Jia is Old Lady Jia's only son, but you've made it so that she won't even have someone to smash bowls by her side after a hundred years.”
He Yuzhu shook his head and sighed.
This…
Old Lady Jia had never thought about this. She was also a woman, so of course, she knew about the trivial matters between men and women.
After hearing He Yuzhu's words today, she really realized something. Ever since her son married Qin Huairu, he had placed all his attention on his wife.
She never allowed Qin Huai to do any hard work. After they got home from work, the two of them would always be together, hiding in the house secretly. There were a few times when she heard soft moans coming from the house.
Old Lady Jia thought that since they were newlyweds and had a good relationship, it was normal for such things to happen frequently. After two or three years, their relationship would gradually calm down, and such things would not happen so frequently. In the end, her precious son had an accident after a few years.
According to the definition of the rolling mill, excessive fatigue caused death.
Now, Old Lady Jia finally understood.
It was true that his son was overworked, but it was not because he was overworked at the rolling mill. It was because his daughter-in-law dragged him to work at night, causing serious physical damage. He was weak and listless at work during the day, and finally died of exhaustion at the rolling mill.
Qin Huairu saw the unfriendly expression on her mother-in-law's face.
She knew that things were bad.
Old Lady Jia must have thought of something.
She was the only one who knew the bitterness. Many things were not what He Yuzhu had said.
At night, her husband did indeed do that with her. Moreover, they plowed the fields too frequently, and they even had to plowing several times in a single night. Qin Huairu also advised her husband that they still had a long way to go in the future, so he shouldn't tire himself out.
It was a very ordinary greeting, but her husband was very angry after hearing it. He even pulled her to continue plowing the fields to show that he was in good health.
This also led to the two of them plowing more at night.
As the days passed, Qin Huairu finally understood that her husband was a man with a strong sense of self-esteem. As long as it involved plowing, if she said anything bad or suspicious, her husband would grit his teeth and work hard at night. He plowed the fields multiple times in a row. In the end, Qin Huairu did not dare to persuade her husband to plowing less and recuperate.
This was good too. The harder her husband worked, the happier Qin Huiru would be.
Seeing her husband not getting enough sleep and dragging his weak body with dark circles under his eyes during the day, Qin Huairu could only sigh inwardly.
There were 365 days in a year, and every night, he had to work hard in the fields, even plowing many times. Forget about the era where he did not have enough to eat or warm his clothes, even in the future, such a man would not live long.
Unless he had eight kidneys and was an invincible cultivator.
Qin Huairu pointed at He Yuzhu and said angrily,""He Yuzhu, you're shameless."
In this era, women were still more reserved. Even though Qin Huairu was a little widow, she did not dare to talk about her and her husband's affairs in front of her mother-in-law. She could only grit her teeth and swallow it.
There was a group of old ladies in the rolling mill who often took advantage of the time to chat about some family matters and tell dirty jokes to pass the boring time.
Her husband was not good enough.
However, these old ladies were not young anymore. Nothing could happen to them at all. No man was willing to have anything to do with a forty-year-old woman.
However, Qin Huairu, a tender cabbage in his twenties, was different…
The author even said," Sorry, I can't log on to the computer today. I'm using my phone to write at the last minute. I'm not used to it. I can only write one first and see if there are any problems tomorrow."
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