The pension plan of the ancient cannon fodder woman

Xinghua was dumbfounded by what Chrysanthemum said.

"Sister, why do you want me to get married? How can I find a good family now? I haven't even become a painter yet."

"The painter of the government office is He Hua. She can give the painting to whomever she wants. No one can or has the right to object. Xing Hua, you should wake up."

Xinghua's tears suddenly fell.

"Why? She clearly agreed. I draw the best. Huahua can't even compare to Yanzhi."

"Yes, she told you to give it to you, but now she regrets it and gave it to Huahua. We all acknowledge it, and you have to acknowledge it too."

Xinghua looked at her sister's calm appearance, with a mouth full of complaints but unable to utter a word, so she went over to beg her sister.

"Sis, you two have such a good relationship. If you can help me, help me persuade him, I can go with Huahua. I don't want any wages."

Xinghua felt a little flustered looking at her sister like this. She wondered why her sister didn't help her.

"Xinghua, I can't do it. This is Lotus's business, only she can decide."

"But I,"

"Why don't you go find your parents?"

Shunzi looked at Xinghua expressionlessly and said.

"Your sister has nothing to do with your family anymore. Including you. She doesn't owe you anything."

Juhua was a little flustered and looked at Shunzi begging.

"Master, Xinghua just can't figure it out for the time being. She will figure it out in a couple of days."

"Think it through? Why can't you think it through? Lotus has nothing to do with you. She can give her things to whoever she wants. Who are you crying for?"

Xinghua was stunned by Shunzi for a moment. This was the first time she saw Shunzi get angry since she knew him.

"When you asked for your dowry, you said your father wanted to drink and tricked your sister into giving you money. Why didn't you tell me this earlier? Were you afraid that Juhua would know and refuse to give you money? Don't you have money to spend? Your sister has worked in the Zhao Mansion for more than ten years. She is in bad health and only has 500 coins in her pocket. Why don't you feel sorry for your sister?"

Xinghua looked at her brother-in-law who suddenly seemed so unfamiliar and shook her head desperately.

"No, I was afraid that my sister would be sad, so I didn't dare to tell her. I didn't get a penny of her money. I have parents and a younger brother at home, so I can't make the decision. Sister, I feel sorry for you too."

Shunzi hugged his tearful wife and looked at Xinghua with hatred.

"In that case, you didn't have the ability before, but now you have money and time. Ask yourself, are you qualified to be your sister? I think Hehua is wrong. She shouldn't take care of you, an ungrateful person. You and your parents' family are the same kind of people. You teamed up to exploit Juhua before, and then you had a quarrel with them and came to ask for help crying. After others supported you, you completely forgot their kindness."

"I really want to ask you, why are you so thick-skinned?"

Xinghua looked at her cold brother-in-law and turned to her sister to plead for mercy.

"Sister, I didn't think so much. I just felt that Sister Hehua ignored me, so I was anxious. The doctor said you need to rest, so I didn't disturb you."

"Don't lie to your sister anymore, you selfish bastard!"

Juhua suddenly felt breathless. Looking at the two people who had already fallen out, she just wanted to resolve the issue as quickly as possible and rest early.

"You can go back. I don't blame you. I'm tired and want to rest."

Shunzi looked at Juhua nervously. He was right beside her and could already feel his wife's rapid breathing.

"Chrysanthemum, I'll carry you to bed to rest."

After saying that, Shunzi carried Juhua to the inner room. Xinghua bit her lip and watched the two of them leave.

Her sister and brother-in-law no longer stand on her side. It seems that her dream of becoming a painter is hopeless.

Xinghua turned around and ran out. She couldn't rely on others, so she had to rely on herself.

Wang Huahua had already left with Wang Bin and He Chuchu. The government office was in a hurry to hire people, and it was an exception that they could wait until Wang Huahua arrived.

Half an hour after the three men left, Juhua's stomach hurt more and more. The midwife who had been living in Juhua's house for a long time was called over by Shunzi to take a look. It turned out that Juhua was already five fingers dilated.

Shunzi was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. He entrusted Juhua to the care of the midwife and went to call the Wang family.

Soon the other two midwives and Doctor Mu arrived, and each family brought over some boiled water. Yanzhi also rushed over with the medicine and ginseng given by Su He.

The little girl Miaomiao was not idle either. She was running back and forth to act as a mouthpiece for her sister.

"Sister, the midwife said Auntie Hua's chrysanthemum is already eight fingers dilated. At this rate, she will give birth soon."

Su He was also shocked. Wasn't it five fingers half an hour ago? How come it was opening so fast?

In sharp contrast to him, Zhou really has a miserable life.

Half an hour later, Juhua's daughter was born, and Shunzi hugged his daughter and cried until he choked.

Wang Fugui and others were called in to calm Shunzi down.

"Okay, Chrysanthemum and the child are fine, why are you crying? You are such a loser."

Wang Fugui looked down on it, while Wang Jingui just joked with a smile.

"Brother, we are both grandfathers, and Shunzi just became a father. It's normal to shed some tears. Haha, Shunzi, hurry up and think of a name for your daughter."

Shunzi looked at his daughter in his arms with a silly smile. She looked so cute no matter how he looked at her. She made babbling sounds from her mouth, which almost melted his heart.

"Just call her Bao'er. Our treasure."

The three older brothers watched from the side and praised the name.

The people in the room also heard it. Juhua was still awake at the moment. When she heard the head of the family gave her a nickname, she smiled gently.

"Juhua, I'm going to start breastfeeding you now. It may be a little painful, so just bear with it."

The midwife had experienced the grand scene of Zhou giving birth, and she was really happy about this. This job was so easy.

Miaomiao stuck her head in and asked.

"How is the mother? Where is the baby? Let me see so I can report to my sister."

Everyone was amused by Miaomiao. This child spoke in a very interesting way.

"Oh, Miss Miaomiao is here again. The mother is fine. Baoer is in his father's arms. Go and see her yourself. Tell your sister to let her rest and worry less. It has nothing to do with her."

Jin waved her hand and let Miaomiao go.

"Okay, I'll go find my cousin."

Miaomiao happily ran to the yard to look for them, and finally found her four uncles in the stable, and Baoer who was crying loudly because of the stench.

"Uncle, what are you doing? It's so smelly here. Why did you bring Baoer here?"

Su Miao looked at this group of troublesome elders, stamped his feet, and ran to find Jin.

"Miao Miao, we are just passing by and just got here."

Shunzi was extremely embarrassed and quickly called Miaomiao back, but unfortunately Miaomiao had already run away.

"Aunt, uncle took Bao'er to the stable. Bao'er fainted from the stench."

"what!"

Juhua was so angry that she wanted to get off the bed on the spot, but was stopped by the three midwives.

"Sisters-in-law, please bring Baoer back."

"Chrysanthemum, just lie down and relax. We will bring Baoer back soon."

Jin and Ma rolled up their sleeves and rushed out, and grandma also stood up and followed behind.

The four men looked at the aggressive woman coming over to help. Wang Fugui and the other two tacitly took two steps back and let Xu Shun stand in front.

"No, sisters-in-law, aunt, I'm not going to the stables. I just want to show Baoer our home. When Miaomiao came, we happened to pass by the stables. Baoer is fine now."

Jin grabbed Bao Er and ignored the four idiots. She followed Ma and left.

Grandma walked forward with a broom in her hand and a sullen face, and Miaomiao quickly followed her.

"Ah, aunt, I really wasn't, please don't hit me."

"Mom, why did you hit me? I didn't do anything."

"Mom, I didn't do anything. It was Shunzi who insisted on taking Baoer to see the mule he raised. This guy is a brainless person."

Juhua in the room looked at her daughter lovingly. Poor Baoer, there were tears hanging from the corners of her eyes. The blue swaddling clothes smelled slightly of cow dung.