Fu Jiu ignored Jiang Yuexiu's hand that was trying to help him, and saw Jiang Yuan turn around, her dull eyes lit up.
Then he let go of her and ran towards him.
Fu Jiuyi turned pale for a moment and tightened his grip on the rope.
"Sister, don't scold my brother-in-law. He didn't fall on purpose." Jiang Yuexiu stopped in front of Jiang Yuan.
Jiang Yuan stopped and pulled Jiang Yuexiu away.
The person in front of him has the same face as his enemy, but is more immature.
His body was thin and his face was sickly pale.
"where are you from?"
Jiang Yuan's eyes were dangerous. She asked this question because she wanted to know if her enemy had traveled with her.
Fu Jiu frowned, with a cold expression.
"Why are you so crazy? Of course I just came from the mountain to chop wood."
Then, he coughed uncontrollably and said, "You don't understand why. If you are angry, hurry up. I have to go back to take care of the child, so don't waste my time."
After Jiang Yuan heard his words, he was stunned for a moment, and then, as if he thought of something, his whole body wanted to burst.
Yes, this man is her husband-in-law.
Fu Jiu had been frail since he was a child, and the impression was that no children in the village would play with him. The original owner, a bully, naturally liked to get in on the fun. He was always making sick noises, and occasionally pushed Fu Jiu.
Crying in anger.
Because of his poor health, almost all the family's money was used to buy medicine for him.
A few years ago, his mother became seriously ill again and needed money for treatment, which made the family even worse.
It happened that Butcher Jiang was also suffering from a serious disease and was looking for a husband for Jiang Yuan. The dowry was expensive, so he gritted his teeth and married into the Jiang family.
From Mr. Li to Fu Jiu, there is a huge gap. The original owner didn't like anything about Fu Jiu.
His family background is not comparable, and his body and bones are not good either. Mr. Li even passed the imperial examination the year before last, and Fu Jiu seems to be just a small scholar.
The more they compare, the more disgusted they become.
Therefore, the original owner constantly mocked and insulted Fu Jiu.
Knowing that he was in poor health, she still gave him all the heavy and dirty work in the house.
What's even more frightening is that they actually... have a two-year-old child.
The original owner also disliked this child very much. Whenever he was unhappy, he would give the father and son a beating and scolding package.
Jiang Yuan looked at that face, and then at that thin body, which seemed to be about to fall down at any time when the wind blew.
Because he coughed a little hard just now, his eyes were a little red, and he looked like a frightened little rabbit.
And his enemy has always been domineering, strong and vicious. After Jiang Yuan fought with him for ten years, he would never have thought that Bingshan would have such an expression on his face.
After staring at him for a long time, Jiang Yuan turned and returned to Jiang's house.
Fu Jiu tightened the firewood on her back and followed her.
There is a flash of brilliance in the slightly narrowed eyebrows.
Jiang Yuexiu was a little strange. According to the past, Jiang Yuan would have yelled at Fu Jiu a long time ago. Did he change his gender today?
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As soon as I entered the door, I heard the cry of a child and harsh curses.
"Cry, cry, cry, why are you crying? Someone is dead in the family? What a damn bad luck. No one wants this short-lived boy, why don't you die!"
"It's broken...wuwu..."
"If it's broken, it's broken. It's just a broken windmill. Does it need to be used as a mourner?"
The person who cursed was Mr. Jiang's mother-in-law, Mrs. Qian, who was in charge of the Jiang family.
When Jiang Yuan came in, he saw a little boy crying and holding a broken windmill in his hand.
"What's wrong?" Fu Jiu put down the firewood, squatted on the ground and looked at the child.
When the little boy saw Fu Jiu, he curled up his lips, felt aggrieved, and opened his mouth to cry.
But suddenly he saw Jiang Yuan behind Fu Jiu. He trembled and involuntarily shrank into Fu Jiu's arms.
The tears were held back forcefully, and they were full of tears, but they did not dare to cry out.