After her husband died, her parents came to force her to remarry

Manager Chang stared at the clothes in his hands. When he looked up, he saw that Jiang Xiaohe had already walked a long way away.

Run back to the house quickly.

"grandfather!"

Chang Wei was sleeping in the room. When he heard the door open, he threw a pillow at him: "Who the hell is your grandpa? Am I that old?"

Manager Chang caught the pillow and said, "Master, Widow Jiang is here."

Chang Wei turned over and instantly disappeared from his sleepiness: "Why is she here? What? Has she decided to become your master's concubine? Then ask the servants to clean her up, and I will go to her to give birth to a son after lunch!"

The one who often manages things pouts, you think of beautiful things!

Seeing that he didn't move, Chang Wei frowned and said, "Why don't you go quickly?"

Manager Chang handed over the clothes in his hand and said, "I'm returning the clothes I wore yesterday!"

"Aren't you here to be my concubine?"

Manager Chang smiled awkwardly and said, "Given your bad reputation outside, who do you think would take the initiative to come to your house and be your concubine?"

Chang Wei shook his head in disappointment, then looked at the clothes in his hands and said unhappily, "This little widow has a very stubborn temper."

No!

"Did your master get back the money I used to buy her?"

"I went there yesterday, and there was no one at home. Apparently they ran away."

Chang Wei said with a snort, "Damn it, you dare to play this trick on me? Go and arrange for someone to find out where they went. I'd rather feed the dogs with silver than let them get away with it for nothing."

"Yes!" Manager Chang said and was about to step back.

Chang Wei called him again.

"That little widow didn't leave any words behind!"

Manager Chang shook his head.

Chang Wei snorted, stood up from the bed, and grabbed the clothes she returned: "If the person is not coming back, what's the point of returning these clothes? I can't have a baby with these clothes." After saying that, he threw away the clothes and was about to walk out.

But he turned around and asked, "I heard that the young widow usually does some small business in town?"

Manager Chang nodded and stared at him, not knowing what he wanted to do.

Chang Wei stroked his beard and said, "Next time, go and find out where she has set up her stall."

Manager Chang rolled his eyes and said, "Yes." He didn't know what his master was trying to do.

Chang Wei felt bored and the sun was shining brightly outside, so he turned around and lay back down.

"Master, if you have nothing else to do, I will go downstairs."

Chang Wei nodded, lay on the bed, crossed his legs, and fantasized about the bright future of the young widow giving him a son. He murmured: Thinking about it this way, this young widow seems quite attractive.

Feeling hot all over, he sat up and cursed: Damn it, I must sleep with that young widow so that she can give me a son as soon as possible!

......

On the other side, Jiang Xiaohe went to the market and bought a lot of things before riding the ox cart.

I didn't check the almanac today, and I didn't run into Li Taohua, but I ran into He Qing. When He Qing saw that she bought meat and brown sugar, he immediately said sarcastically: "Oh, the Zhang family is so poor that they can't even afford to eat, but they can still buy these things. Could it be..."

After saying that, she winked at the person next to her.

The woman next to her was from the same village as her and they married to Caoping Village together. Her name was He Xiu.

He Xiu immediately agreed: "She is a widow favored by the rich men in town. How can we compare? She was captured for a long time, and she might have slept with that bully Chang. Otherwise, how could she have so much money to buy...ah!"

She suddenly cried out.

"Puh, puh, puh! Jiang Xiaohe, are you sick?" She just kept spitting!

The people around him vomited when they saw this.

"too disgusting!"

She got off the ox cart by herself and stood aside to vomit.

Jiang Xiaohe was seen holding a banana leaf with something black and yellow on it. Upon closer inspection, it was cow dung. Everyone covered their noses, not knowing when she had picked up the cow dung.

Jiang Xiaohe turned to look at He Qing: "You can speak, right? Can you say a few more words for me to hear?"

He Qing immediately covered his mouth.

He Xiu was under the shade of a tree, vomiting bile, her mouth full of shit. She looked up, hating Jiang Xiaohe, and rushed towards her without a second thought. Jiang Xiaohe slapped her face with the banana leaf in her hand: "I'll make your mouth full of shit!"

"Ahhhhh..."

Everyone on the ox cart looked at her with sympathy, and stared at Jiang Xiaohe with fear.

Jiang Xiaohe said, "I am a decent woman! How can you, a bitch, throw dirty water on me?"

After that, he pointed at the things in the backpack and said to the people on the ox cart, "These are what my second aunt asked me to bring back from town. They are for her big cow's marriage proposal and dinner."

A woman on the ox cart said, "I heard about this yesterday. It was said that the matchmaker Fan from next door was asked to help arrange the marriage!"

Now He Qing had nothing to say.

Jiang Xiaohe held the backpack and sat back in her seat.

The woman who was close to He Qing was vomiting and crying at the same time. She also took the banana leaf off her face, and her face was covered with cow dung!

"Jiang Xiaohe, I'm not done with you, ugh..."

She didn't know what to do and kept crying. She looked at He Qing, but He Qing turned his head away and didn't even look at her.

Even if she found a place to clean herself up, it still smelled like shit.

She wanted to get on the oxcart, and everyone sat far away from her. They wanted to sit next to He Qing, but He Qing covered his nose and said in disgust, "Sit further away."

At this moment, the woman felt extremely aggrieved.

"He Qing, you..." She was always helping her, but she treated her like this.

"Do you want to sit here or not?" asked Uncle Li, who was driving the ox cart, unhappily.

"Let's get on." After saying that, he quickly got on the ox cart.

The ox cart was very silent along the way, and no one dared to say anything to Jiang Xiaohe, for fear that their mouths would also be stuffed with cow dung.

For the first time, everyone felt that Jiang Xiaohe was not someone to be trifled with. They had never realized she was such a person before. She looked even scarier than Zeng Hua.

When they got to the village, Jiang Xiaohe got off the car and saw He Xiu staring at her. She said coldly, "What? Still want to spray shit?"

As she spoke, she took out another banana leaf from somewhere. He Xiu was so scared that she ran away with the basket.

"Bah! Coward!"

Jiang Xiaohe threw away the clean banana leaves in her hand and carried the basket back.

When I got home, Zhang Fu had just returned and was drinking water.

"Your mother went to help out at the second aunt's house next door."

Jiang Xiaohe nodded, put the things she bought for her own family in the kitchen, and then took the things she bought for Zeng Hua and went to her house.