After the marriage, the strong beauty became rich and busy raising children

As she said that, she pulled over her cloth bag and took out two sets of autumn clothes.

"You are really amazing. You married into our family and still don't forget to subsidize your parents. You used my nephew's money to buy clothes for your parents!"

Guan Lei tried to snatch the clothes, but she was too weak and was no match for Feng Zhuanqin.

"Give it back to me. Who said I bought this with Zhao Yang's money? I bought it with my own money."

Feng Zhuanqin sneered: "Your money? Where did you get the money? Did you earn it?"

"My mother gave me some when I got married and went back to my parents' home. If you don't believe me, go ask Zhao Yang. I also gave him more than 200 yuan in subsidies."

"You are so shameless. My nephews are all wealthy people. Would they care about your few stinky dollars?"

Guan Lei was furious and shouted, "This is not your home, why do you care about me? If you have the energy to care about me, why don't you take care of your dying son?"

Feng Zhuanqin and Zhao Lan were stunned. They didn't expect Guan Lei to say this suddenly.

"Pa!" Feng Zhuanqin slapped Guan Lei on the face with such force that several red marks instantly appeared on Guan Lei's face.

"How dare you curse my son, you little bitch! You are tired of living."

"That's right, you are so vicious. You actually said that about my little soldier brother. Did my cousin provoke you?"

Guan Lei touched her face angrily and said, "Just wait and see if you don't believe me."

In fact, what she remembered most about her sister's previous life was that she was very glamorous and often wore all kinds of fashionable clothes. Other things about the Zhao family were occasionally talked about by the two of them when they met at their parents' home.

Not much.

For some reason, this paragraph suddenly appeared in her memory just now.

In her previous life, not long after her sister married Zhao Yang, Zhao Yang's cousin Liu Xiaobing was diagnosed with advanced cancer. He died within a few months at the age of 32. His wife ran away with the children the next day.

Liu Xiaobing's sister Liu Xiaomei died of accidental electric shock at home in the second year after she got married, at the age of 25, and she had not yet given birth to a child.

Both of his children died one after another. How can this not make people sad to have to see their children die twice?

Since then, the old couple Feng Zhuanqin have been depressed every day and their days are like years.

What a poor man.

If Feng Zhuanqin hadn't been so excessive, she probably wouldn't have gained this memory inexplicably, let alone said it out loud.

At this moment, she just felt happy.

Feng Zhuanxia came out, took the two sets of autumn clothes from Feng Zhuanqin, and said, "Sister, look at you, you are so old, why are you still so impulsive? What's wrong with Leilei buying two sets of clothes for her parents-in-law? Isn't this what she should do?"

As she said that, she handed the clothes to Guan Lei and said in a friendly manner: "It's okay, don't bother with Auntie. It's a bit late to go back to your house today. How about tomorrow? I just have to go to the market and I can take you back by the way."

Zhao Lan said unhappily, "Mom, can you have some backbone?"

Feng Zhuanqin stamped her feet in anger and said, "Feng Zhuanxia, ​​are you still a human being? She cursed my son so much, and you still side with her!"

Of course Feng Zhuanxia heard it too. She was so angry that she wanted to tear this outspoken woman into pieces. But for now, she had to endure it. She heard from the doctor that the first few months of a woman's pregnancy are very important and she must be emotionally stable, otherwise she will easily have a miscarriage.

It won’t be too late to deal with her after my grandson is born.

"Sister, Leilei is still young, and it's inevitable that she will say things without restraint when she's angry. Besides, you hit her, so let's just let it go."

Guan Lei felt very warm in her heart.

In this family, her mother-in-law treats her best.

Her mother-in-law protects her so much, she can't just do nothing.

She quickly lowered her head and apologized to Feng Zhuanqin: "Aunt, I'm sorry, what I said just now was all nonsense, I hope you don't take it to heart."

Feng Zhuanqin glared at Guan Lei fiercely and went back to the main room.

Feng Zhuanxia patted Guan Lei's hand and whispered, "Alas, your sister from your aunt's family passed away early, which is a pain in your aunt's heart. You were indeed wrong about what happened today. Don't say that again in the future."

Guan Lei nodded.

"Then you can go back to your room and have a rest. We have some millet buns at home. You can cook some dishes and make some soup for us for dinner later."

Guan Lei was asked to cook right after she came back. Although she felt uncomfortable, she felt she couldn't refuse.

Her mother was right. Being a daughter-in-law is different from being a daughter. If you want to be liked by your mother-in-law's family, you have to be more diligent.

What's more, she has been cooking for Zhao Yang every day in the county town recently. Although the taste is not very good, it is still edible.

She agreed readily.

Guan Lei knew that she was slow at cooking. It was already past four o'clock, so she went to the kitchen.

The Zhao family lived a well-off life and often bought some vegetables. At this time, there were potatoes, green beans, peppers, and cucumbers in the basket.

Guan Lei remembered that her mother had fried peppers and green beans before, which were quite delicious, and they were not as difficult to cut as potatoes.

She grabbed some peppers and green beans, removed the stems of the peppers, and put them in a basin to wash.

There was very little water left in the two buckets. She knew that there was a water cellar at the gate of Zhao Yang's house, but for such a large bucket, she estimated that its diameter was about 40 centimeters.

She didn't have the energy to fight back.

Forget it, just fill half a bucket first. Zhao Yang’s dad will go to fetch water in the evening.

She took the key and the well rope, carried the bucket to the gate, opened the lid, and put the bucket in.

There was a lot of water in the well, and she accidentally stretched the rope too far, and the bucket was completely submerged in the water. She had originally intended to draw half a bucket, but now she had to draw the whole bucket.

Guan Lei tried pulling the well rope, but the bucket didn't move at all, like a big rock.

She was so anxious that she wanted to cry.

At this time, the village chief Sun Xiangqian had just returned from the fields, carrying a hoe and humming an opera as he walked over.

He saw Guan Lei from a distance.

"The new bride is fetching water, why are you standing here all the time?"

Guan Lei blushed and said, "This bucket is too heavy. I can't lift it up."

Sun Xiangqian threw the hoe aside, walked over, took the well rope, and easily lifted the bucket up.

"Thank you, village chief."

"It's okay." The village chief quickly coiled the well rope, picked up the bucket, and said, "Come on, I'll help you carry it in."

At this time, Zhao Yang's father, Zhao Hongcai, walked over from the village entrance with his hands behind his back, a cigarette in his mouth.

The village chief liked to joke, so he shouted, "You old traitor, you don't even bother to fetch water for your daughter-in-law before you go out. Aren't you afraid that people won't give you food when you get old?"

Guan Lei was so embarrassed that she didn't know what to say, so she whispered, "Dad, our bucket is a little big, I really can't lift it, how about we change to a smaller one some other time."

Zhao Hongcai took a puff of his cigarette, took the bucket and said, "This bucket has been with us for decades. Zhao Yang's mother carried it, Zhao Mei carried it, Zhao Lan carried it, and they didn't say anything. Now it's your turn, and you think it's too big?"