Two generations of military wives compete for time

On the ninth day of the twelfth lunar month, the wedding scene of Li Dazhuang's family was extremely lively. Relatives, friends and villagers from all over the village spread the news. Men, women, old and young came in an endless stream to bring gifts. Everyone gathered together, with loud gongs and drums and firecrackers. The scene was grand.

The host held the megaphone and said loudly: "Dear friends and relatives, welcome to this wedding full of love and happiness. At this sacred moment, let us witness the union of the newlyweds together."

"Please allow our eunuch, Secretary Li, to speak..."

"Please let the bride and groom speak..." Before the host finished speaking, Qian Yizheng took the loudspeaker from the host.

Qian Yizhen cleared his throat and said loudly: "Hello everyone, thank you for coming to the wedding. I want to clarify one thing for everyone. This concerns my fate and future."

"As the person involved in this wedding, the entire process from engagement, betrothal gifts, betrothal gifts to the wedding was all arranged without my knowledge. I was sold to the Li family like a pig or a dog."

"I am a human being, not a pig or dog. Li Dazhuang and I did not get a marriage certificate. I declare this wedding invalid."

Qian Yizheng spoke rapidly, not allowing anyone to interrupt.

Li Dazhuang was standing happily beside Qian Yizhen, waiting to win the beauty. When he heard this, he was stunned.

Qian Yizhen gently pressed his pounding heart with his right hand, and tightly grasped the loudspeaker with his left hand, wanting to continue speaking. The host quickly grabbed the loudspeaker.

At this moment, the whole place was in an uproar. Grandpa Li Dazhuang was waiting for his grandchildren and granddaughters-in-law to come and toast him, but there was such a big reversal. He stood up, moved his mouth several times, but couldn't say anything, and fell to the ground. Everyone rushed over and helped the old man up. "Hurry up and call a taxi, hurry up and call a taxi, send him to the hospital." Someone shouted anxiously. The wedding scene was in chaos.

Qian Yizheng said to Li Dazhuang who was standing next to him: "I hope you stay away from me, otherwise I will be rude to you. I told you that you will be imprisoned in this life and will not die a good death." Li Dazhuang was speechless and stunned.

Qian Yizhen left quickly, walked to the place she had agreed with her sister, changed out of her bridal attire, and told her sister: "Take good care of yourself, study hard, and take good care of your mother." Then, she quickly left Lijia Village, secretly resolving to never return to this sad place again in her life.

The next day, news came that the village party secretary's father had passed away, and the Li family set up a mourning tent at the venue where they had held their wedding yesterday.

Secretary Li was extremely angry. He had been a village cadre for more than 20 years, and the villagers respected and feared him. His son's wedding had caused such a mess, which made him lose face. With a fierce face and murderous eyes, he thought about how to avenge this arrow.

The sudden death of the old man caught Secretary Li off guard. He did not expect to be defeated by a little girl. He knelt in front of his father's spirit, and people came to pay their respects one after another. His dull eyes revealed a fierceness. Yesterday, the old father was still happily saying to his grandson Da Zhuang: "Have a baby soon, I want four generations to live together." But today he is gone.

Li Dazhuang's eyes were bloodshot, and he continued to smash and throw things while roaring, treating the beauty as dirt, and no one could stop him.

At this moment, Grandma Qian, Dad Qian, and Brother Qian were staying at home, feeling like ants on the hot pan, with mixed feelings. They didn't expect that Qian Yizhen, who had always been docile and obedient, would do such a thing.

Qian Yiyun timidly handed a piece of paper to Grandma Qian. It was a letter left by her sister.

Grandma Qian gestured to Brother Qian to read: "Grandma Qian, Dad Qian, Brother Qian, I'm leaving and I won't be coming back. I know you are hating me now and shouldn't have given birth to me and raised me. Grandma Qian, Dad Qian, I know that it is your nature to favor boys over girls. Brother Qian, you also take it for granted that selling your sister for money to marry a wife is natural, I have nothing to say. It's better not to have such a family." Brother Qian was furious, stomped his feet, crumpled up the letter and threw it out.

In the evening, Li Dazhuang rushed in with a group of people and shouted: "You, the Qian family, have done a good thing. Return the betrothal gift to me. The total amount of betrothal gift and betrothal gift is 1,500 yuan. Take the money." Li Dazhuang waved his fists and shouted loudly and aggressively. Behind him stood three strong men with sticks, echoing him in unison.

Qian's father, grandmother, and brother were panicking. Five days later was the wedding day for brother Qian and Zhao Xiuzhi, and the betrothal money sent by Li Dazhuang's family had become the betrothal gift for brother Qian to marry his wife. Qian's father quickly apologized with a smile and said, "Can we wait a few days? We don't have so much money." Grandma Qian quickly ran into the house and took out 500 yuan and handed it to Li Dazhuang.

Li Dazhuang took the money, looked up and said, "Pay it back within three days, otherwise I will smash your house to pieces." He led the people away without looking back.

Qian's father and brother hurriedly tried to find a way to get the money, but they only managed to get 500 yuan. Besides, the wedding in five days was also a critical time for money, so they were as anxious as ants on a hot pot.

On the third day, Qian Ge had no choice but to go to Li Dazhuang and ask him to wait until the autumn harvest and sell the grain before paying. Li Dazhuang said nothing, waved his hand, and sent his men to Qian's house to move away the valuables and smash the worthless things, and the matter was written off from then on.

Dad Qian and Brother Qian were stunned, Grandpa Qian was gesticulating and making noises, Mom Qian had no idea what was going on and just watched the fun with a silly smile on her face, and Grandma Qian had a gloomy face and seemed to want to cry but had no tears.

When Zhao Xiuzhi's parents learned about this, they decided to break off the engagement with the Qian family. Qian's grandmother burst into tears. In fact, she had 1,500 yuan in her hand. Who would have thought that after a lifetime of protecting her son and grandson, she would end up like this.