Zhao Di couldn't help it anymore, and she rushed forward with tears in her eyes, hugging Chen Chunhua who was about to pull the cart. Chen Chunhua was startled by her, and when she looked closely, she saw that it was her mother.
"Chunhua, go back with mother."
"Go back, go back somewhere."
"Go home."
"Which home should I go to? Your home."
"You, my daughter, what's wrong with you?"
"It's not that bad. Since you accepted the betrothal gift from Butcher Wang, you have already sold me. Can I return the sold goods? Of course not."
Chen Chunhua threw Zhao Di away, pulled up the rope and prepared to pull the cart, but was pulled back by Zhao Di. Zhao Di snatched the rope, carried it in front of her, and began to pull the cart with all her strength.
But after pulling the flatbed truck several times, it still didn't move. It turned out that the woman behind didn't have a pushcart at all. She wasn't sure what was going on. Since she could be lazy, of course she had to be lazy a little longer.
"Why don't you push it?"
Zhao Di looked back at the woman. The woman rolled her eyes. Chen Chunhua is still a temporary worker here. What kind of person do you think you are? You come here and grab a job.
"Chunhua, ask her to help push, and Mom will help you pull a few carts."
"How many cars can you pull for me, or how many days can you pull for me? Now that you have sold me, don't pretend to love me. I won't accept your trick."
"Chen Chunhua, what are you talking about? If you hadn't committed suicide on your own, would you have gotten to where you are today?"
Chen Weimin couldn't listen anymore and asked angrily.
"I'm seeking death. Look at what kind of life Cheng Qiao lived after getting married. What kind of life did I live after getting married? You still think you are helping me? Get lost. I don't want to see you again."
Chen Chunhua grabbed the rope from Zhaodi's hand and pushed Zhaodi fiercely. Zhaodi took several steps back, but in the end she couldn't control her balance and fell to the ground.
Chen Weimin was so angry that his chest kept rising and falling. He knew that he had been hasty in this matter, but under the circumstances, he could only abandon the car to save the commander, otherwise the Chen family's reputation would be trampled on.
"Zhao Di, let's go. This ungrateful thing will pretend that he never gave birth to this daughter from now on."
"Get out of here, don't come here again, you will treat me as your dead father and mother from now on."
Chen Chunhua sneered and replied that she would not be bullied by Butcher Wang all her life. When she came up with a good plan, Butcher Wang would die in peace.
"The child's father, how could Chunhua hurt my heart like this? How could this damn girl be so heartless? I've suffered so much for her..."
Zhaodi cried bitterly. She never expected that things would turn out like this. Then how could she explain to the villagers when she went back that her daughter was indeed doing heavy work in the brick kiln factory, and she still wanted to lose face.
"Let's go, don't treat her like a daughter from now on, treat her like a stranger."
As soon as these words came out, all the women in the procrastination group looked at Chen Chunhua with a slight pity in their eyes. It seemed that she was another miserable person who was sold by her parents. Otherwise, why would she come here to work?
When the villagers saw Zhaodi and his wife coming back, they all came over and asked questions, just to confirm whether Chen Chunhua was really working hard in the brick kiln.
Miao Qing also moved forward nervously. If Chunhua was really in such bad shape, could she still use Chunhua to take revenge? Obviously she couldn't, it was such a useless thing.
It's okay if she can't catch the second-rate man. Now she can't even catch a second-married man who is much older than her and has a child. Instead, she is caught by others. She is a coward.
Faced with so many people's suspicions, Zhao Di finally couldn't stand it any longer. She picked up a broom and chased people away. She was in so much pain. These people even came to see a joke and asked if they could do something good to help people live for two more days.
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"Zhaodi, what are you doing? If you don't want to say it, just don't say it. Is it necessary to drive people away like this?"
"That's right, that bitch was right, Chunhua must be doing hard work."
"Oh my, what kind of place is the brick kiln? There are all men there, and a woman is sandwiched among the men. Hey..."
"Really or not, I'll go take a look tomorrow."
"I'll go too. Although Chunhua isn't as good-looking as Cheng Zhiqing, she's actually pretty good looking. Will she be that way if she's caught among men?"
"I don't know, butcher Wang, will there be grass growing on his head?"
Although Zhao Di drove everyone out, the villagers talked louder and lowered their heads, which made Chen Weimin so angry that he went into the house to sleep.
"Wang Duocai, it looks like your family has a few more relatives."
When a villager saw Wang Duocai, he grabbed him and started teasing him. Wang Duocai went home to get the masonry knife and the bricks had already arrived. How could he have time to talk to the villagers?
"Damn it, my family and Wang Tuzi's family are related to each other on some unknown line. They are so far away that they have nothing to do with my family."
"Haha, you are anxious about having a lot of money. It's not like you have grass growing on your head. Why are you anxious?"
"Wang Duocai is in a hurry to go to the second-rate man's house. I heard that he is also paid fifty cents a day to build walls."
A villager said loudly and maliciously. Everyone looked at Wang Duocai and then at the masonry knife in his hand, and all their attention was focused on him.
Wang Duocai secretly cursed himself for being unlucky, why did he encounter such a thing, and left in a hurry. The villagers did not follow him. The second-rate man invited the Wang family to work, but did not invite them, so his trip was in vain.
The sky was slowly getting dark, and everyone who should go home had gone home. Mother Li had already prepared hot water, and asked Cheng Qiao and Li Huan to wash their hands and faces, eat early and rest early.
Uncle Niu was feeding the old cows when there was a knock on the door. When he opened the door, it turned out to be the village chief Chen Weidang. Just as he was about to ask what was going on, Chen Weidang pointed to the two people behind him.
Uncle Niu understood that they were people sent down from above. Usually such people would live in the backyard of his house because there was a big cowshed there.
Uncle Niu quietly led the people through a path on the side. From this path, you can go directly to the cowshed, because he has blocked his house and the backyard with wood.
With their thin luggage in hand, the two of them stumbled into the backyard with Uncle Niu. There were already two people living in the backyard, an old couple from the capital.
"Lao Zhu, you have company."
Uncle Niu knocked on a panel door that was already leaking. The door creaked open, revealing a gentle old man with white hair and a pair of glasses.
"Brother Niu, why are you here, village chief?"
"He's new here. He lives next door to you."
"Oh, I know, I'll open the door."
Lao Zhu quickly opened the door next door. They had heard that someone was coming a few days ago, so they and his wife did their best to clean up.
It's just that no matter how clean this kind of mud house is, it still looks dusty, especially when the sky gets dark and there are no bright lights, the house looks even more dated.