Leisurely Farmer's Family: A Strong Man and His Broken Leg Son-in-law

When everyone saw Huang Ying like this, their condemning eyes were like knives, directed towards Shui Sanmei.

Tian Fugui is a father-in-law, and even to avoid suspicion, he will not openly disagree with his son-in-law.

Changshou is his brother-in-law, and Xiuxiu is his sister-in-law. Although the relationship between the three of them is not very close, there has never been any quarreling or grinding of teeth.

Chang Xi is the husband, and everyone who lives in the same house with them knows that Chang Xi always loves his husband dearly, and he talks kindly to Brother Ying every day and never raises his voice.

Moreover, it was only in the middle of the day that Shui Sanmei smashed the person. In such a short time, she forced the usually steady Ying Ge'er to seek death. This is really a crime.

Those who were farther away and came later saw the wound on Brother Ying's forehead and couldn't help but ask more questions.

"Hey, it was Chang Xi Niang who smashed the bowl at noon. We don't know the exact reason. Zuo was just too salty and was looking for trouble!"

When Da Zui Piao saw someone coming over to ask her, he hurriedly raised his voice.

She lives on the other side of Tian Fugui's house. The two families are only separated by a passage to the back of the house, so they are quite close.

When Shui Sanmei hit Huang Ying with a bowl at noon, she was not at home. At that time, she was gossiping with others at the entrance of the village. She later saw the injury on Huang Ying's head and asked her daughter about it, and she vaguely heard about it.

She also guessed these words. Shui Sanmei was dissatisfied with her married son-in-law. He was picky about laundry and the corners of his clothes and sleeves were dirty. She even scolded the whole-grain rice because it had no oil and water. Huang Ying killed chickens and stewed meat. It was amazing and even more scolding. Every family’s ancestral graves are filled with smoke.

Every time I clean the yard, even a single leaf will be criticized.

Huang Ying was in trouble at every turn under Shui Sanmei's hands.

"Mother Changxi, Brother Ying is also your family's third matchmaker and sixth wife. The son-in-law you personally welcomed back is also a good boy who is diligent, conscientious and filial. You can't even look down on such a good son-in-law, so you have to find someone." Just like you, you only end up arguing and fighting every day and making the family uneasy!"

As a neighbor, Da Zui Lao felt that he should give some advice. He took a look at Huang Ying, who looked miserable, and then at Shui Sanmei, who was shaking like a fallen leaf.

Then he directed his words at Shui Sanmei, whose oily skin was intact and described as intact.

As soon as she said these words, Shui Sanmei's eyes suddenly became fierce, she pointed at the big mouth ladle, and roared in her mouth.

During Shui Sanmei's illness, her already high cheekbones became even more sunken and mean due to weight loss.

"What you said is serious, we can't understand it!"

Shui Sanmei's voice was coarse, and the sound she made was like gravel grinding against each other. It was hoarse, hard to hear, and hard to distinguish.

"Mother Changxi, your voice was much better at noon. Why can't you speak for half a day? You must be sick again!"

Mrs. Ren held Huang Ying's arm and took the time to ask Shui Sanmei a few words of concern.

Shui Sanmei pointed her finger at the large mouth, and pointed it at Huang Ying, whose clothes were disheveled. A shouting sound came out of her throat, but she couldn't form a sentence.

Liu Yu saw that although Huang Ying kept crying, her eyes kept looking in the direction of the intersection, and she didn't know what she was looking at.

Involuntarily, Liu Yu also looked back, and saw that the originally deserted road had a faint orange light reflected through the bamboo forest, and it was obvious that the person coming had reached the bamboo forest path.

After a few breaths, a torch illuminated the road, and four or five people were vaguely seen approaching an old man.

"Since mother blames me, even if I die today, I still have to express my grievance!"

Liu Yu was taking a closer look at who was there when he was aroused by Huang Ying's shrill screams. Goosebumps suddenly appeared on his arms. He didn't even bother to look behind him and hurriedly went to see Huang Ying.

Under the flickering dim torch, Huang Ying had broken away from Ren and Li, knelt down on the ground, and swore an oath with one hand.

"From the first day I married into the Tian family to now, I have never thought about living a good life. As long as I have time and strength, I have never shied away from the work in the fields at home. I respect my parents-in-law at the top and look after my uncle and aunt at the bottom. , as I said, there is a lie, you will never be reincarnated after death, and you will fall into the eighteenth level of hell forever!"

Huang Ying knelt on his knees, with his back straight. His clothes were a little messy, and his tied hair had fallen apart due to the struggle just now. The wound on his forehead collapsed, blood stains and tears covered his face, and his expression was determined and sad.

The voice was even louder and more desperate.

"Even if my mother was sick during this period, I would never slack off and do everything myself, such as wiping my body and washing my feet. My mother said that my sister was not attentive."

"Today, my mother said that I would sell my fields to the county for medical treatment. I agree with my hands and feet. The fields are dead, but the people are alive. Dead things are not as important as living people!"

"It's just that the land can't be sold in a short while. I advised my mother to invite Dr. Zhao from the village to see the doctor first. He could help her pulse and prescribe some soup and medicine first. In this way, my mother couldn't help but smash the soup bowl. Me, scold me for preventing you from selling your land, and I hope you die!"

Huang Ying touched the wound on his forehead. The moment the wound touched his finger, he felt a jolt of pain and his heart became clearer.

"My mother has wronged me with her words. Not long ago, my mother said that Changshou owed thirty taels of silver to the gambling house. When our family was discussing what to do, my mother said to sell the land. I was really unwilling at that time. Later, my mother fell ill and had to eat Medicine, if I stop it again, who will I become?"

As soon as Huang Ying spoke, the crowd roared.

"This longevity is like a dog's habit of eating shit. In order to pay off his gambling debts years ago, Tian Fugui and his family only sold three and a half acres of land!"

"Yes, my sister-in-law also bought an acre!"

"Brother Ying, this is a good thing. Whoever falls in love with such a brother-in-law is really unlucky!"

"Damn it, you're still trying to sell the land. We only have so much land at home. You want to starve us to death and bury us with that useless thing!"

When Tian Fugui heard Huang Ying's words, he loosened his hand holding Shui Sanmei, pushed hard, pointed at Shui Sanmei's nose with one hand, and shouted.

Shui Sanmei was pushed and staggered, and all the weight fell on Chang Xi. Chang Xi had always been thin, and they almost fell down together.

Changxi looked at her husband who was kneeling on the ground crying, his eyes full of heartache. When he heard that Niang was going to sell his land to Changshou to repay his debt, his heart was filled with grievances, and he suddenly got angry.

It was obvious that he was in poor health and needed more care and replenishment, so he could just live in the past. These days, Aunt He's mother brought over such a big bowl of chicken soup, but my mother didn't even give it to herself.

A bowl of chicken soup, half of which was shared between her and Changshou. What she said was that she was afraid that Changshou would be injured internally and that her bones would be broken, so she needed to be replenished.

After cooperating with him to cause such a mess, he still has some merit!

Chang Xi was filled with anger, but couldn't let go. Seeing that her husband's face had no color on his lips, he felt even more anxious.

Huang Ying had tears in her eyes, and she felt calmer when she saw her husband looking at her with unabashed pity.

He looked around and wiped his tears: "Tonight, my mother brought up the old words again, saying that selling land and repaying debts through longevity are all the same."

"I just want to give you a few words of advice. I just want to say that in the future of longevity, I will arrange a marriage and marry a new person. My sister-in-law is in her prime and needs to buy a dowry. The fields have been sold out. The family will not be able to fill their stomachs by then, let alone save the betrothal gift. When other people look at such a mess, who would be willing to marry in!"

"Mom, just say, just say... just say..." Huang Ying looked at Chang Xi, sobbing and crying until her heart broke.