I want to be a good person

"Take off your mourning clothes. You have done what you should do. Come with me."

"puff"

Zhao Xinyu knelt directly on the ground without taking off her mourning clothes.

Zhang Aiguo looked unhappy, and the muscles on his face moved. He didn't say anything and just looked at her. Damn, the other party thought I was going to find him. I don't know if he was stupid or foolish. There are too few good people these days, and it's hard to live.

"bang bang bang"

He kowtowed three times and looked up to speak.

"clang"

A vast ocean appeared before me.

The boots in the sight turned away.

"It's none of my business"

Zhang Aiguo thought, there is no such thing as love that grows over time. In years of famine, there are so many people who sell their children, and one more won't make a difference. He has no obligation or responsibility to take revenge. People have to get out of it in order to survive, and revenge must be taken by oneself.

He got on the donkey cart, tightened the reins, and the black-headed donkey started moving.

Zhao Xinyu was surprised when the bell rang. This person was really hard-hearted. She grabbed the silver dollar with her hand, not caring that there was still a little snow, put it in her arms, and ran forward vigorously, taking off her hemp clothes while running, crying and shouting: "Xiaoshu, wait for me!"

"Xiao Shu, wait for me"

"Little Tree, don't leave me"

It is said that after Zhao Xinyu's mother-in-law was buried, three days later, several uncles in the clan couldn't wait to hold a clan meeting and announced that a boy would be adopted by her husband's lineage, and the house and land immediately became someone else's.

"You can't do this, this house was built by my husband, and the land is also mine."

Zhao Xinyu was very excited and stood up to refute.

"Shut up. You are a woman and you will have to remarry eventually. If you don't have a son to inherit your family, someone else will take his place. As uncles, we must protect our lineage."

"You were the ones who sold the child, and you were the ones who beat my mother-in-law to death. You are so cruel!"

"Snapped"

A slap hit Zhao Xinyu's face, knocking her to the ground.

"You are talking nonsense and slandering us. It doesn't change the fact that you are looking for a man. The child was stolen because you were not at home."

"Haha, I stole a man, so who is that who often wants to break into my house, hides under the window at night, and wants to take advantage of my man after he dies." Zhao Xinyu stood up and glanced at the uncles who were sitting upright. Some of them were thin-skinned and changed color, while some were thick-skinned and remained indifferent.

"Okay, stop yelling. There are three types of unfilial behavior, and the worst is to have no offspring. Adoption is a must. If you want to stay, I'll see if there's any unmarried young man in the clan, and you can marry him. If you don't want to, then leave. We'll just pretend you never existed."

“I will never agree to this even if I die.”

"Then don't blame us for being ruthless."

"That's right, your daughter is gone, and you are not in the family tree, so go back to where you came from."

"Yes, you are not a faithful wife and you dare to bring a man home. Uncle, it is better to expel her from the village."

"Yes, a fickle slut should not be kept."

"Take off her fur coat and drive her out."

“It ruins our reputation.”

A group of women rushed in from outside the door and carried Zhao Xinyu out in a hurry. Some of them even kicked her a few times secretly, but no one scratched her face. It was probably because of Zhang Aiguo that they were afraid of offending someone they shouldn't have.

The clan's rule is that no one can say anything no matter who comes, and everyone has to follow the rules. Anyway, everyone is wary of the young widow and keeps a close eye on their men.

Zhao Xinyu, who was keeping vigil, was easily kicked out of the house. She was left without a penny, and none of the money left from the funeral came into her hands.

In confusion, I thought of Zhang Aiguo and knew the village where he was staying. For safety on the road, he did not take off his mourning clothes.

It started snowing, and Zhao Xinyu felt like she couldn't hold on any longer. If she couldn't find anyone, she would starve to death or freeze to death. She had no bottom line left, and the hope in her heart was about to be shattered. Suddenly, she heard the jingling of a copper bell and saw the donkey. She subconsciously shouted, like a drowning man grabbing a straw.

Listening to the loud shouting and heart-wrenching cries from behind.

Zhang Aiguo still stopped the donkey cart and waited for the other party to catch up.

"I'll make three rules with you. If you agree to do it, then follow me. If you don't agree, then get out of the car and leave."

"I'm listening"

"First, I won't avenge you. You can do it yourself later, and I'll help you."

"Second, if the child is gone, forget it. It's over. We can't force it. I hope she didn't suffer."

"Third, serve well and forget what you should forget"

After the words were spoken, there was only silence and the sound of the bells as the donkey's head swung.

After a while, Zhao Xinyu spoke.

"I can do it, will you help me in the future?"

"meeting"

"My parents and I fled and survived a near-death experience. It's better to live a miserable life than to die. I had no feelings for him and we didn't spend much time together. But his mother was kind and treated me well. I was grateful, so I sent her away as a way of repaying her kindness. Child, that was her fate."

The expression and voice of the woman were not as relaxed as she said, but to Zhang Aiguo, none of it mattered.

"Let's go, first find an inn to stay in and take a shower."

"Um"

Zhang Aiguo saw that she was still wearing the cotton jacket and was sure that she couldn't withstand the cold wind.

People cannot get typhoid fever, as that would cost a lot of money. Even in the previous life, a serious illness in an ordinary family is enough to destroy a family and also drag down the next generation.

Take out a sheepskin coat and a dog-skin hat for her. The dog's fur is long, soft and warm. The colors are black, white, grey and yellow, either independent or mixed. No two are the same and each one is unique.

"Put them on first, don't get cold. When we get there, I'll buy you new clothes. If you're going to break up, break up completely."

"Um"

The other party was obviously in a bad mood, and Zhang Aiguo did not say anything.

It's impossible to coax her, so just go back proudly.

Zhang Aiguo advocates democracy, and his understanding of democracy is that others are the people and he is the master.

Qinghe County is the birthplace of the Zhang surname. As for who Wu Erlang belongs to in the Water Margin, each has his own opinion.

When entering the city gate, Heipi didn't have much trouble. There were few people and the whole city lacked vitality.

The population of inland county towns in the Republic of China is not large, and they are mainly concentrated in cities formed by railways and ports. The development of industry and commerce has always been in the east, and the population becomes increasingly sparse as you go inland.

Wars are fought with economic resources. Without the support of manpower, material resources and financial resources, it is pure nonsense to want to fight a protracted war at the cost of human lives.

"Let's go buy some clothes and then do some laundry."

"Oh"

It’s the end of the year and some shops have closed early. They must be going home to celebrate the New Year. I’m strolling on the street, looking for clothing stores.

"Little tree, there"

Zhao Xinyu had sharp eyes and spotted one from a distance with the sign still hanging.

Zhang Aiguo looked in the direction of his finger and it was true.

"What do you want to buy, guys?"

Zhao Xinyu glanced at Zhang Aiguo and said nothing.

"Buy her some clothes"

"Come here"

Taking a look at the stall, you can see mainly coarse cloth and cheap goods.