C11 Dear Mother Please be a Little More Gentle

Zhao Qinghua knew he could not escape this calamity. He hesitated for a moment before lying down on Widow Li's kang. He closed his eyes and spread his legs, saying, "Then come, you have to say your piece." However … "Be a bit more gentle …"

Zhao Qinghua was going all out. Wasn't he just sleeping with a woman? Who's afraid of who? As long as Finland can agree to the marriage of two children, I will accept being a slave.

For the sake of the Zhao Family's fire, I am willing to die for them.

Zhao Qinghua was finally conquered by Widow Li. He lay on the brick bed like a pitiful and cute kitten, waiting to be slaughtered by the butcher.

When Widow Li saw that Zhao Qinghua had laid down, she smiled proudly and threw herself onto the man's body, hugging his neck.

Her breathing quickened and her heartbeat quickened. After more than ten years of waiting, she had finally received her reward today …

Her face instantly turned pink as she opened her mouth to kiss Zhao Qinghua's face. 'Little Lin, my little Hua, how many times have you tried to make me beautiful …'

Like a snail, her hand slipped past the man's undershirt and landed on Zhao Qinghua's stomach …

At first, Zhao Qinghua was able to hold on. But later on, he was unable to hold on. Zhao Qinghua was actually not that old and looked to be in his thirties or forties. He was about the same age as Widow Li.

Widow Li was once the woman he was infatuated with, and he was also the man who drove Widow Li crazy.

Widow Li has nothing else to do

But at this moment, an accident happened. Zhao Qinghua was struck by lightning and the love he had with Tie Zhu's mother suddenly appeared in his mind. He felt that he had let down his wife.

Zhao Qinghua pushed the Widow Li away, then sat up and dressed in a flurry. As he put on his clothes, he said, "No, no, we can't do that. It's a violation of the natural order."

Zhao Qinghua dressed quickly and jumped off the brick bed. This surprised Widow Li for a long time.

Just as he was about to succeed, he didn't expect Zhao Qinghua to change his mind.

"You … What was going on? Regret it? "

Zhao Qinghua embarrassedly said, "Yes, I'm regretting it now. This is preposterous. Finland, let's do this..." "It's not pure …"

Widow Li suddenly became angry and glared at him. "Impure my ass!" What was going on? "How long are you going to torture me?"

Zhao Qinghua felt wronged and said, "It's not that I'm torturing you, it's that you're torturing me."

"You …?" Widow Li's heart became anxious, tears flowing down her cheeks. Zhao Qinghua did not belong to her at all, but to Tie Zhu's mother.

The woman sobbed and said angrily, "Scram for me! Go far away! "In the future, I will break your third leg. Scram!"

When Widow Li cried out, Zhao Qinghua trembled in fear and hurried out of the woman's room.

Widow Li howled, "Zhao Qinghua, don't think that I just want to sleep with you. You owe me that. Take away your dirty pastries, I don't care! "

Through the window, Widow Li tossed out the snacks that Zhao Qinghua had brought, landing right on the man's head.

Zhao Qinghua bent down to pick up the dessert and rushed out of Widow Li's yard without looking back. He left with his tail between his legs.

"Sob …" Looking at the man's retreating figure, Widow Li threw herself onto the brick bed, crying loudly and feeling wronged. Zhao Qinghua, your son wants to marry my daughter.

Widow Li cried on the brick bed for a long time, venting all the hatred she had accumulated for more than ten years.

She had stolen many people over the years. Her goal was to get revenge on Zhao Qinghua and make him sad. This was the kind of environment in which the daughter, Qiao'er, had grown up.

Actually, Qiao'er wasn't born of Widow Li and Wang Dashan. She was born of a secret relationship between Widow Li and her brother-in-law, Wang Changshui, who was Qiao'er's father.

A few days after her brother and sister-in-law were married, Wang Changshui slipped into her bed.

Qiao'er did not understand when she was young. She didn't know why so many men liked to crawl under their mothers' covers. When she grew up, she would understand.

Qiao'er felt that it was embarrassing, so she started making a ruckus with her mother. She said that her mother was shameless and despicable, and that she looked down on Widow Li.

Widow Li glared at him and said angrily, "You don't know anything! Who am I doing this for, not you? Without a man to help us farm, are you trying to make a living? "

Only now did Qiao'er understand that the reason why the mother stole the man was also for her. Her goal was to have the strength of a man to help her family farm.

Widow Li's method was not bad. Those men were from a family that did not grow their own land, and would also manage Widow Li's land in a neat and orderly manner. They not only sprinkled their own fertilizer on Widow Li's field, but also on Widow Li's belly.

Thus, Widow Li had not been starved for more than ten years and had produced the most food each year.

Widow Li was both a father and a mother, and worked hard to raise Qiao'er. She hoped that her daughter would marry into a good family in the future, and give up her old age.

She didn't like Zhao Tianzhu and felt that he was a useless doctor. Not only did he earn little money, he even gave injections all day long to touch the fart of others. If he could touch both men and women, wouldn't his own daughter be at a disadvantage?

Marry a man, marry a man, dress yourself and eat." Marry a man, marry a man, dress yourself and eat. Money is the most economical and affordable thing.

To be honest, Qiao'er was Widow Li's sore spot. Her daughter had already reached the age of leaving the house, and most of the girls in the mountains married at an early age. She would become a mother at the age of seventeen or eighteen.

So Widow Li got up from the kang, washed her face, combed her hair, dressed in her best clothes, and ran into Madame Liu's house, hoping that Madame Liu would find a husband for her daughter.

Madame Liu was the most famous matchmaker within a hundred miles. Her mouth was the same as eighth brother's. Those who died could say they were alive, those who were male could say they were their mothers, and those who were bent could say they were straight.

The matter was quickly settled. Madame Liu didn't happen to have a family, and was in a hurry to find a wife. She was the son of the village head of the neighboring village, Peach Blossom Valley. Her name was Foolish.

Widow Li knew the silkpants. This child was not bad, with a sincere heart and a steady mind, just a little silly.

On the contrary, she was overjoyed. With a laugh, she said, "Hello Village Chief, there's food for you to eat with the Village Chief. Tomorrow, go ask him to come to my house and propose marriage, I'll have Qiao'er wait for him at home."

In the evening, Qiao'er returned home. Having worked hard all day, she was exhausted. She placed the hoe under the eaves and prepared to go down to the kitchen to cook.

Qiao'er's family was poor, and she had not even finished middle school before she went back home to work in agriculture. She did not know many words, but she was gentle and kind, and she had the kind of gentleness and simplicity that women in the mountains possessed. They all wanted to marry her as a wife.

Actually, in this period of time, many people had come to the house to propose marriage for Qiao'er. Unfortunately, none of them caught his eye, and he had long fallen for the village's young Chinese doctor, Zhao Tie-zhu.

Brother Tie Zhu's kindness, strength, and handsome, along with his meticulous concern for girls, had deeply moved the hearts of the girls. She was looking forward to marrying Zhao Tianzhu as her daughter-in-law.

Qiao'er had a good relationship with Tie Zhu since she was young. She called Tie Zhu big brother while Zhao Tie Zhu called her little sister. The two of them were inseparable. What good food was there in the house? Qiao'er never forgot to share it with Tie Zhu. The two of them kissed, just like a sweet couple.

Qiao'er already knew that Tie Zhu's father, Zhao Qinghua, had come to her house today to propose marriage. She was not in the mood to work in the fields, and her face was flushed red.

She couldn't wait for her mother to agree to the marriage and immediately got into her brother Tie Zhu's bed. The sun had set when he returned home with his hoe.

Just as he put the rice in the wok, Widow Li came over with a bright smile on her face. "Ni`er, where are you cooking?"

Qiao'er said: "Yes, Mother. What business do you have with me?"

Widow Li found it embarrassing to speak up, forcing out a smile. "Qiao'er, mother will tell you something."

"What is it? Tell me." Qiao'er knew that her mother was going to tell him about the marriage proposal. Her heart thumped even harder and her face became completely red.

"Look, you're not young anymore. It's time to get married. As the saying goes, there's no girl who won't leave home for life. Mom will tell you who your wife is."

Qiao'er shyly replied, "Mother, I won't marry you, I want to live with you for the rest of my life."

Widow Li said: "My daughter is going to get married sooner or later, how can she follow me forever? Tao Daming, the village head of the Peach Blossom Village, has come to my house to propose marriage to my son. Mother agreed to it and the date has already been set.

"Huh?" Qiao'er was shocked. At the beginning, she had thought that her mother wanted to betroth her to Tie Zhu as her wife. She had never imagined that her mother would accept the marriage gift from the Village Chief of Nangang.