Madam, She Has a Tender Heart

After the meal, Mrs. Zheng was probably suppressed by Mrs. Wang and did not come to ask where the elder family got the money to buy the dowry. There was no commotion in the second room.

Su's father and Su's mother breathed a sigh of relief, and Su Qingying's ears became clear.

Then he and Su's mother discussed which pieces of cloth should be used to make clothes.

I plan to make a red wedding dress and a few more casual clothes. Time was tight, so Mother Su called Feng, Xia He and Qiu Ju to help.

Zheng couldn't move, so she let her go.

This afternoon she spent the afternoon making clothes and shoes at home... After a tiring day, Su Qingying slept particularly soundly at night.

And Lu Bocheng also went to bed early that day.

I woke up early for two consecutive days and went to bed earlier than usual, falling asleep almost as soon as I hit the bed.

In his dream, a white, voluptuous woman wearing a bright red wedding dress, Pingting, came into his dream gracefully. With a shy face, she called him softly: "Husband..."

Lu Bocheng grinned and laughed.

He dreamed that they had a daughter. The daughter was also white, tender, and fleshy. She had red fingerprints on her face when she pinched her face, and her arms were as white and tender as lotus roots, and they seemed to be watery when pinched.

Then he dreamed that in the years when he was away, his stepmother Wu used to rub his wife and daughter, doing laundry and cooking, and bossing them around. In the end, all the fair and fat daughters became skinny country girls. .

Then the family received news of his death. His wife was tortured too much, and she was sad and left her daughter behind. A daughter without a father and a mother would live an even less dignified life.

Within two years, Wu's daughter was sold to a pig butcher, and then the butcher tortured her even more humiliatingly. Within two years, she died at a young age.

Then within two years, the graves of his mother, his maternal grandparents, his wife and his daughter could not be found.

Lu Bocheng gradually stopped crying, and his face was filled with tears. He was sobbing, and the pillow towel was wet.

Then he dreamed of a dark, skinny and flat Chai Huo girl pointing at his nose and scolding him, saying that he had no future, didn't study well, didn't practice martial arts well, died so early, didn't protect his wife and children, and was in vain as a husband. It’s no use being a father!

Skinny fingers like chicken claws poked his forehead, scolding him without stopping. Just when he was about to argue, he saw her dark and calm eyes, which seemed to be able to see people's hearts clearly...

A bit familiar, who does it look like?

Then she looked at him steadily, pointed at him and scolded him.

Lu Bocheng woke up after being scolded.

In the darkness, he sat on the bedside, upright, breathing heavily.

He thought of the absurdity of these years... In order to get angry with Lu Shengcai, he didn't study hard. In order to attract his attention, he fought cockfights and drank in the flower house. He was happy to see him jumping behind and cleaning up the mess...

As soon as he saw Lu Shengcai being intimate with Wu and their children, he became angry. Just want to cause trouble. If he had to do something to make Lu Shengcai jump around, he would feel comfortable even if he was scolded...

He thought about what he had just dreamed about, how miserable their lives were, and how real they were, just like he had experienced it himself.

If he had studied hard when he was studying, he would have obtained a meritorious service, and then sought a position, he would not have been expelled. Even if the days in the future are dull, there is no need to fight for one's life on the battlefield, and there is no need to be unable to protect one's wife, daughter, and family.

Lu Bocheng never thought about his future. It's always been one day at a time.

Lu Bocheng didn't sleep all night, and ran out before dawn the next day without eating. When I arrived at the steamed bun stall, I bought two steamed buns. I ate them in a few naps, and soon I was in front of the Yangwei Martial Arts Hall.

"Is Bo Cheng here?"

"Hey, here we are. Are you on duty today?" Lu Bocheng greeted the disciple on duty at the door.

"Yes. You came early enough today. Is it going to rain red?"

Lu Bocheng punched him, and the two fought at the door before stopping.

The disciple on duty rubbed his hands and feet, secretly complaining that this guy was good at martial arts today, and said: "Master and his brothers are competing in the school field, you go quickly."

"Okay."

Lu Bocheng responded, the wind blew under his feet and he rushed towards the school ground.

On the other side, Su Qingying felt refreshed and refreshed after a good night's sleep. I don’t know why I dreamed about that guy Lu Bocheng yesterday. What was he dreaming about?

Can't remember.

Turning around, I saw the twins were still sleeping. When I saw the sky outside, I pinched the faces of the two little things in a bad way and woke them up.

The three siblings had a fuss on the bed for a while before getting up to wash up.

There is no such thing as breakfast among the two meals at the farmhouse. Get up early in the morning, before the sun rises, all the laborers go to the fields. They worked until the sun rose and the temperature in the ground warmed up, then they came back to rest and have lunch.

Then rest for a long time to avoid the sun, and then go to the ground. I have to work until the sun goes down, then I call it a day and go home for dinner. Then, while it’s still dark, wash up, do laundry, do some small jobs, and then take a nap as soon as it gets dark.

Lighting a lamp costs money.

Su Qingying gradually got used to this kind of life. It's just that the two little ones are growing and hungry easily, so she will occasionally get something for them to eat.

By the way, I would find some ingredients and sell them to her take-out system that worked sometimes, so that I could satisfy my cravings when I was hungry.

After washing up, I gave the two little ones a few pieces of cake that Lu Bocheng bought yesterday, just to send the two little ones out to play. Unexpectedly, the two little ones didn't want to go out and insisted on sticking to her side.

Su Qingying had no choice but to let them go.

She moved a small stool and sat at the door to cut clothes, while the two little things were playing with themselves beside her.

After a while, Su Mucheng came over with his two sons and several nephews to install partitions for her.

The two beds were not finished yet, but the partitions were quickly installed and the sliding doors were installed.

The two little things were so novel and happy that they couldn't bear to let go.

Xiao Chunxing was happily in the inner room, pushing the sliding door back and forth, locking it, and shouting loudly: "Brother, you can't open it!"

Xiao Qingyang heard this and pushed it with his hands, then pulled it shut with both hands: "Sister, you've locked it, and brother can't pull it open."

Xiao Qingxing opened the buckle from the inside again, moved the door, walked out with a smile, and said to Xiao Qingyang: "From now on, I will live inside and my brother will live outside. We are still in the same room. I am not afraid if I live inside. We can still talk quietly at night.”

After saying that, he ran over and hugged Su Qingying's thigh: "It would be great if my sister didn't get married. The three of us still live in the same house and whisper together at night."

It made everyone in Su Mujiang's family laugh.

"If your sister doesn't get married, she will become an old aunt in the future. Who will support her?"

The two little things said in unison: "I will raise you!"

Su Qingying was so moved that she held them in her arms and rubbed them.

Su Mucheng laughed loudly when he saw this, and asked again: "Are you satisfied, Qingying girl?"

Su Qingying nodded. She was indeed a rare craftsman around here. This partition was made to her liking.

He praised me several times. The younger members of the Su family all had smiles on their faces, and it was worthwhile for them to rush to work as a family.

"The two beds are almost ready. You don't require carving or other craftsmanship, and they are made very quickly. The two chests of drawers and the rails were made by your uncle himself. They must be beautiful for you. Before you get married, I can do it all for you.”

Su Qingying thanked him repeatedly, said a few more words, and sent the person away.

Although the construction schedule is a little tight, Su Qingying is worried that if she doesn't finish the house before getting married, her two honest parents won't be able to handle the Wang family when she gets married.

At noon, everyone in the field came back, and the partitions in the house attracted the attention of the whole family.

Mrs. Zheng kept saying sour words. Seeing some rich people clamoring to separate their houses like this, they also want one room per person. While Mrs. Zheng was making sarcastic remarks, she and her two sons went to make trouble with Mrs. Wang and Lao Sutou.

Feng felt quite regretful.

Originally, she planned to tell her mother-in-law that after Qingying got married, Qingxing would live with Xia He, Qingyang would live with Youfugui, and the room would be given to Youwu. And Wu is getting older, so we will have to find a match for him in the next two years. If, like Youwen, you rush to look for someone at the end of the day, where can you find a good family?

Wang and Lao Su were so troubled that they naturally saw the benefits of partitioning the house like this. But if they promised to be rich and noble, Xia He and Qiu Ju's houses would inevitably have to be changed.

It doesn’t cost money to renovate two rooms?

Wang gave Su Qingying a hard look, saying that she was too busy.

Su Qingying ignored her and didn't respond to her with half a glance.

Su's father and mother Su were very surprised. They also thought that this house might not be able to be kept, but they didn't expect Qingying to ask Su Mujiang's house to make partitions.

By dividing the house into two small rooms, both children can have their own space. The twins will be seven next year and it will be hard for them to sleep together again. With such a partition, it is divided into two rooms. The small room is a bit small, but the two children can live in it for several years.

My father couldn't bear to open up the house to Wen Cheng's wife, so he couldn't bear to tear down the partitions made with money.

Mother Su was secretly happy. Now, this house can stay in their big house. In the future, my two daughters will have a place to sleep when they return.

The couple felt happy and sad at the same time. They couldn't do anything for their daughter, but they always wanted her to come forward and plan for their house.