C9 Let Tie Zhu Marry a Wife

The tragic death of Pear Blossom in Zhao Tie Zhu's heart caused a deep shock, as if thousands of arrows had gathered at his body. He wanted to find the Pear Blossom, to see its corpse if it was alive.

Zhao Tiezhu searched and searched, touching and touching, his body also moving downstream with the current.

Downstream from the Howling Tiger River, there was a large waterfall. The waterfall flowed straight down, and with a hundred meters between it and the shore, it rushed into a huge pool and flowed into a reservoir not too far away.

He had to stop now, or else he would drown in the pool. Grabbing a rock, he went ashore and looked at the bottomless pool. He knew that Pear Blossom's body must have been washed downstream.

Tie Zhu was in despair as he howled at the sky, "Pear Blossom...!"

The entire Bluestone Mountain trembled three times.

From then on, Pear Blossom's figure completely disappeared from Tie Zhu's life, until five years later, when he saw her again in City Z, she had already changed beyond recognition, and Tie Zhu would no longer be able to recognize her.

Tie Zhu couldn't find the whereabouts of the pear blossoms. He walked into the house in the evening, exhausted, and fell down on the brick bed. He was in deep pain and confusion.

His willpower was depressed, and he remained silent all day.

He buried the clothes he had worn with the pear blossoms and built a memorial grave for the pear blossoms on the bluestone mountain as a token of his nostalgia.

He even found the seed of the Pear Blossom Seed and planted it all over the grave. In the spring of the next year, many purple flowers grew on the grave of the Pear Blossom.

Tie Zhu grabbed his guitar and stepped onto the Green Stone Mountain. He sat on the grave of Pear Blossom's grave and strummed the zither. Pear Blossom's radiant smile appeared before his eyes once more …

No matter how beautiful Chopin was, he could not escape the sadness in his heart. Zhao Tianzhu's dejection caused his father, Zhao Qinghua, and his mother to be extremely worried. They couldn't just sit by and watch their son sink into depression, could they? Tie Zhu was the only child in the family, so they were counting on him to pass on their seed.

In the middle of the night, Zhao Qinghua could no longer sleep, and Tie Zhu's mother could no longer sleep either …

Tie Zhu's mother asked Tie Zhu's father, "What about his father? The pear blossoms are gone, so the child can't be this depressed, right? "

Zhao Qinghua scratched his head and thought for a moment before patting his thigh and saying, "I've got it, why don't you hurry up and fix Tie Zhu's marriage. Let him marry a wife, and with another woman in his arms replacing the Pear Blossom position, his heart will stop beating. He won't let his thoughts run wild and his mood will slowly recover."

Tie Zhu's mother felt that this was reasonable and couldn't wait to say, "Then why are you still standing there? Quickly go and help your son, Zhang Luo's wife!"

Zhao Qinghua meant that he wanted to tell his son about marriage early so that Tie Zhu could marry a wife and forget about Pear Blossom.

But there were so many good girls in the village, who should he talk to for Tie Zhu's wife?

Tie Zhu's condition was very good. He looked neat and well, and was also the only young doctor in the village. He had thick eyebrows, big eyes, and he looked very handsome. Aren't you going to pick out the best girls in the village?

He filtered all the girls in Beigang Village, layer by layer, and finally locked down the ideal candidate for a daughter-in-law, the only daughter of Widow Li, Qiao'er.

After the new year, Qiao'er would be eighteen years old. She was one year younger than Tie Zhu, and her eighteen transformations made her look more and more beautiful. Now, Qiao'er had grown up to be a spirited young lady.

Qiao'er's body had matured. She had jet-black hair, a thick black braid at the back of her head, which hung down to her fart. Her eyes were big and bright, and her skin was thin and white.

Especially a small, thick waist. It was as thin as the handle of a shovel and could be gripped with a single slap.

The reason why Zhao Qinghua had taken a fancy to Widow Li's daughter Qiao'er as his daughter-in-law was because Qiao'er had a good figure.

He was the most famous Chinese medical doctor within a hundred miles. He knew that such a woman was easy to raise. As long as his son's seed could be planted inside, it would definitely bear good fruit.

The Zhao Family was light and did not lack for anything. They were just lacking in people. Zhao Qinghua was looking forward to getting his grandson.

He spat out a few words, "I have thought it through. I will tell the daughter of Widow Li, Qiao'er, to become Tie Zhu's wife. Such a girl …" "Good breeding."

Tie Zhu's mother was overjoyed when she heard this. She tugged on the man's grandson's sleeve and praised him, "His father, you have good eyes. I've also fallen for Qiao'er. Tomorrow, go to Widow Li's place and propose for your son. "

Zhao Qinghua nodded and said, "Ok, I will buy five pounds of superior snacks tomorrow. I will give up my old face and go help my son, Zhang Luo's wife."

Sure enough, the next morning, Zhao Qinghua changed into a clean set of clothes, went to where Zhang Lingzi was to cut his hair, and also bought five catties of the best snacks. He dressed brilliantly, going to where Widow Li was going to propose marriage for his son.

When Zhao Qinghua walked into Widow Li's house, Widow Li had just woken up. The woman looked tired and disheveled.

Zhao Qinghua called out as soon as he entered, "Mother Qiao'er — Mother Qiao'er — are you there? I have something to talk to you about. "

Hearing the man's shout, Widow Li stuck her head out of the window and glared at Zhao Qinghua, saying, "What are you yelling for? Are you a pig or a dog? If you want to hang your voice, why don't you go sell tofu? "

With a face full of smiles, Zhao Qinghua carried the dessert and entered Widow Li's room. He placed it on the table and said, "Lady Qiao, I have something to talk to you about."

Widow Li was baffled. She was furious the moment she saw Zhao Qinghua. This old fogey was just a night owl who came to the house at night and wouldn't come for nothing.

Actually, Widow Li's days were not good at all. When she was young, she had an affair with Zhao Qinghua. The two of them were old friends.

If Tie Zhu's mother hadn't gotten in first and pulled Zhao Qinghua into the sorghum field to cook the cooked rice, Widow Li and Zhao Qinghua would have long been in the same bed together.

Twenty years ago, Zhao Qinghua was a famous handsome man in Beigang Village. He was as handsome as his son Tie Zhu.

He was of medium height, dressed in a Chinese tunic, with a coarse beard, and his four limbs were as robust as a calf's. He stood there like an eye-catching white poplar.

He had two lovers. One was Zhao Tiezhu's mother, while the other was Widow Li.

At that time, both Widow Li and Tie Zhu Niang wanted to marry Zhao Qinghua as his wife, and they were both desperately pursuing this man. However, in the end, Zhao Qinghua chose Tie Zhu Niang.

The reason why Zhao Qinghua chose Tie Zhu's mother was because Tie Zhu's mother could do needlework and had a pretty face, which was much more attractive than that of Widow Li's.

At that time, Widow Li had a very fat figure and was so heavy that it caused men to be unable to breathe. On several occasions, it almost caused Zhao Qinghua to lose his breath.

She would never forget a man, like the early spring sun, bringing him hope and warmth. The woman's face was flushed, her eyes were blurred, and she was completely intoxicated.

Back then, Zhao Qinghua was as reserved as Tie Zhu, just like a shy little girl.

However, Widow Li couldn't hold it any longer. She pushed the man down, instantly stripped herself, and then went to strip the man of his clothes.

However, at this time, Zhao Qinghua pushed her away, pushing her far away. Zhao Qinghua said, "Let's wait until the night of our wedding. At that time, we will both be pure and go to the peak of happiness together."

At that time, Widow Li was unable to hold it in, but her strength was not as strong as a man's, so she could only nod and endure.

She had never expected that Zhao Qinghua would marry Tie Zhu Niang.

Tie Zhu's mother realized that something was wrong. Finally, on a dark and windy night, she made Zhao Qinghua drunk and dragged him into the sorghum fields in the south of the village like a dead pig.

Because Tie Zhu's mother was born a eunuch, her strength was much greater than Zhao Qinghua's. Zhao Qinghua was unable to resist at all.

After that, Zhao Qinghua had no other choice, because Tie Zhu's mother had a big stomach. Zhao Tianzhu was stirring in his mother's stomach...

Zhao Qinghua was a very responsible man, so he had no choice but to marry Tie Zhu's mother, leaving Widow Li behind.

Because of this, Widow Li hated Zhao Qinghua for the rest of her life, while Tie Zhu's mother beat her to it. This made her jealous for the rest of her life.

Widow Li was in excruciating pain. She was also furious and married the Village Head's eldest son, Wang Dashan.

Wang Dashan was the elder brother of Wang Changshui and the eldest son of the village chief. He came from a peasant family and his physique was very robust, just like a calf.

The pigs in the pigsty scurried back and forth in fright, almost unable to find the door to the pigsty. The dogs in the village also started barking together, and the birds on the wutong tree flew around in confusion.