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Chapter 72: A home not as big as a pigsty

No, his money did not come from the strong wind. Since he spent it on you, Chen Chunhua, of course he must get it back from you. After thinking about it, Wang Tuzi suddenly puffed up his chest and strode forward.

"Brother Wang... please slow down, I... I can't keep up."

Chen Chunhua was pushing a unicycle, but she couldn't balance the wheelbarrow. The road was rugged, and she almost overturned several times. Besides, she rarely went to the ground before, so she really didn't have much strength in her hands.

"You stupid bitch, you can't even handle a car. What do I want you to do? Just drive."

Tuzi Wang had made up his mind, and he no longer felt good towards Chen Chunhua. He took the wheelbarrow and pushed it towards the county seat. The weight of a mere box was too easy for Tuzi Wang.

Chen Chunhua was finally freed and hurriedly followed Wang Tuzi. If she couldn't keep up with her bare hands, then she really didn't have to go home with this man.

Wang Tuzi's home is in a tube building in a county town. This tube building belongs to the Meat Factory and is a house allocated to regular employees in the factory.

Wang Tuzi was very good at dealing with people. He used the weak power in his hands to link up the previous and the next. Finally, he quietly joined the queue and was assigned this one-bedroom house.

When Chen Chunhua came to the door of Tongzilou, she saw an old woman wearing a navy blue thin cotton-padded jacket, standing at the door with a child in each hand, waiting.

"Mom, why did you come out?"

Tuzi Wang put down his wheelbarrow and wiped away the non-existent sweat and asked.

"You are getting married today, and I will always come to greet your new wife."

"Mom, this is Chen Chunhua, your new daughter-in-law."

"Chunhua, this is my mother, and these two are my son and niece. I forgot to tell you. My niece also lives here. You can help take care of her when the time comes."

"Niece, you..."

Chen Chunhua was shocked. Her mother had told her that although Wang Butcher had a son, the salary at the meat factory was high, more than thirty yuan a month. How much money could it cost to raise a little boy?

Therefore, Chen Chunhua was actually willing to marry Wang Tuzi because of his salary of more than thirty yuan. Now that she suddenly had a girl, she felt a little depressed.

"Why, if you don't like it, then you can go back and remember to return the bride price to me."

Seeing Chen Chunhua's frightened look, Wang Tuzi's dissatisfaction deepened. Although he didn't say that he had a niece, his niece was his sister's daughter, so it didn't matter whether he told her or not.

Butcher Wang's mother looked at Chen Chunhua, then at Butcher Wang and a red box on the wheelbarrow. She knew for sure that she didn't get back the betrothal gifts she took out.

"Let's go."

The two children glanced at Chen Chunhua, and held onto Wang Tu Ziniang's hand tightly with their little hands. They already had a premonition that this new woman would not treat them well.

"Brother Wang, today is our special day, why don't you invite a few tables?"

Chen Chunhua looked at the deserted Tongzi Tower and asked involuntarily.

"I've already given you the money as a betrothal gift. How can I still have money for a treat? Besides, I'm getting married for the second time, so what's the treat?"

Chen Chunhua was dissatisfied. You were married for the second time, but I was married for the first time. But Wang Tuzi had put away his disguise and looked so angry that Chen Chunhua did not dare to ask any more questions.

Walking to the last room on the second floor, Chen Chunhua had goosebumps all over her body. Every door in this passage was filled with people cooking, coal stoves, cupboards, and things covered with oilcloths.

of coal.

The entire corridor was only wide enough for one person, so two people couldn't walk side by side. In order to get the box in, Wang Tuzi could only use a hemp rope to carry the box on his back and walk in.

Wang Tuzi Niang glanced at the box carried on her son's back and laughed in her heart. She thought it was a mahogany and sandalwood box. It was probably just ordinary rotten wood, otherwise her son wouldn't be able to carry it.

After opening the door, Chen Chunhua saw a four-and-a-half-foot large bed next to the door. The bed was covered with a mosquito net, but Chen Chunhua still saw that there were two bunks on the bed.

Next to the bed was a chest of drawers. The chest of drawers was filled with all kinds of pots, pans, and empty cans. Some of the bowls had a few holes in them.

Next to the window is the window. There is a square table and several square stools placed against the window. There are also piles of random things under the table. I don't know what they are used for.

There was also a door opposite the end of the bed. Wang Tuzi opened the door and moved Chen Chunhua's dowry box in. Seeing this room, Chen Chunhua's eyes went dark for a while.

The small house is not as big as her pigsty. A four-and-a-half-foot bed takes up half of the space, and next to the bed is a large wardrobe.

There is still free space next to the large wardrobe and there is a small bed about three feet wide. You don't have to think twice to know that it is for children to sleep on.

"There's no place to put this box, so just put it in the middle. It can also be used as a small table."

Wang Tuzi took a look at the room. The box was too high to fit under the bed. It could only be placed between the small bed and the big bed, next to the large wardrobe.

But in this way, you have to be careful when walking. If you are not careful at night, you may bump into the box, which will be quite painful.

"Brother Wang, this is where your son sleeps."

"Well, my son and niece sleep here."

"What, both children are sleeping here, they are cousins."

"What does it matter? One is six years old and the other is only four. Your thoughts are so dirty."

"No, is your mother sleeping alone outside?"

"No, there is still my sister."

"You...your sister sleeps here."

"Well, my sister got divorced and came back to live with her daughter for a while."

"This...how long is a period of time?"

"Why, you disliked my sister as soon as you walked in. Then go back, I haven't touched you yet anyway.

"not me……"

Chen Chunhua regretted that she did not inquire about Wang Tuzi's family situation before her marriage. She only listened to his high-sounding words and thought that his conditions were very good.

"Didn't you say that you have a house at home, a bicycle when you go out, food to eat, and light work to do?"

"This is not a house. I gave you the bicycle. I have a salary, and of course I eat rice. I am a pork cutter in the canteen. This job is not light."

Chen Chunhua: "..."

"Son, it's time for lunch. Let your new wife cook."

Tu Zi Niang kept her ear pressed against the door. She was already unhappy when she heard that Chun Hua disliked her daughter. Seeing that the two of them were still talking, she couldn't help but knock on the door.

"Go cook."

"I cook."

Chen Chunhua rarely cooked at home, but she didn't expect to marry into the Wang family. She was about to cook before she sat down to take a sip of water. But when she saw the sideways look in Wang Tuzi's eyes, she quickly opened the door and walked out.


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