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

She simply took sarcasm to the extreme.

Li Taohua and He Qing were so angry after these words that they were speechless. After washing clothes, they deliberately splashed water all over Jiang Xiaohe.

"Oh, Xiao He, we didn't mean it."

After saying that, the two were about to laugh, and just as their mouths opened a crack, Jiang Xiaohe poured a basin of water on them.

"Jiang Xiaohe you..."

Jiang Xiaohe picked up the clothes she had washed and put them in the basin.

Looking at them, he smiled and said, "Oh, look, I didn't mean it. Taohua, Sister He, you won't be angry, right?"

How could the two of them not be angry?

If there weren't clothes in the basin, they would each want to pour the basin over Jiang Xiaohe!

After Jiang Xiaohe finished speaking, she didn't even look at them, but walked away with the basin in her hand and her hips twisted.

He Qing pouted: "Flirtatious bitch!"

.....

Jiang Xiaohe was carrying the basin back home. On the way, she passed the ridge where she had fallen last night. She heard the family standing by the ridge with their hands on their waists, cursing: "It was that bastard who ruined my food. My life is in vain..."

Jiang Xiaohe ran away feeling guilty.

When she met a few people from the village, they all stared at her in surprise.

"You're back again."

Jiang Xiaohe responded: "Yeah."

When we got home, Wang Qiuxia also came back with a basket.

She looked at the backyard, and Wang Qiuxia said, "Your father saw that there was an empty field in the backyard, so he thought of growing more vegetables. When he brought them to the town to sell, he could help supplement the family income."

Jiang Xiaohe nodded, hung up the clothes to dry, and went into the house to see the baby.

The baby wasn't awake yet. Her chest was swollen and she felt really uncomfortable. She went to the kitchen to get a bowl and started squeezing it herself. It was really painful.

After squeezing out almost half a bowl of milk, she finally felt a little more comfortable. The baby on the bed woke up. She looked at the milk she had squeezed out and wanted to pour it out, but felt it was a waste. She looked at the baby who had woken up and finally picked up the spoon and fed him one spoonful at a time.

Wang Qiuxia saw her holding the baby, took out an empty bowl, and asked, "I just heated up the rice soup."

"No need, mom. I feel fine. I just fed Xiaobao."

Wang Qiuxia nodded: "Okay, just feed it."

After saying that, he turned back to cooking.

Jiang Xiaohe took a casual look and found that there were quite a few things in the kitchen, but as far as she could remember, they were all bought when Zhang Dashan was there. She saw Wang Qiuxia taking out half a bowl of coarse grains from the rice bucket. She took another look and found that the rice bucket was almost empty. She washed it with clean water and put it in the pot. After thinking for a while, she chopped half a sweet potato and put it in.

Looking back, she saw Jiang Xiaohe still in the kitchen, and hurriedly said, "Take the child and go out. The house smells bad."

Jiang Xiaohe nodded: "The child is asleep too, I'll put him back in the house and come to help you."

Wang Qiuxia didn't answer. She didn't care whether Jiang Xiaohe helped her or not.

After releasing the child, Jiang Xiaohe helped Wang Qiuxia to make a fire.

Seeing that the rice pot was boiling, Wang Qiushi took a small wooden spoon and scooped a little oil from the oil tank. Then he fried the wild vegetables he had found in the pot and finally sprinkled a little salt on it. The dish was ready.

She grabbed some pickled vegetables from the jar, and that became the family's lunch.

"Okay, go call your dad back for dinner."

At the dinner table, Zhang Fu held the bowl, without any fried dishes, and only ate pickled vegetables.

Wang Qiuxia was the same. She couldn't bear to eat the fried dishes herself and kept picking up food for Jiang Xiaohe.

Jiang Xiaohe felt sad. In her previous life, she had no parents and the only one who took care of her was her elderly grandmother. She studied hard and walked out of the mountains. Just when her life was getting better, her grandmother passed away again.

Her only regret is that she cannot be filial to her grandmother.

Seeing that Wang Qiuxia and Zhang Fu were nice to her, she felt sad and happy at the same time.

I picked up a piece of food for each of them with my chopsticks.

"Dad, Mom, you guys eat too."

Wang Qiuxia immediately took the food in her bowl back to Jiang Xiaohe.

"What are you doing? You can eat it. Your father and I have pickled vegetables. You still have to feed the child."

Jiang Xiaohe covered her bowl with her hands: "Mom, please eat. Look, we have only been away from the mountains for more than a year, and you and Dad have become so thin."

When Wang Qiuxia heard Zhang Dashan's name, her eyes couldn't help but turn red again.

Zhang Fu said at this time: "Eat."

Only then did Wang Qiuxia stop her actions.

Jiang Xiaohe added: "Mom, let's eat this dish together from now on. Since I have decided not to leave, we will be a family from now on."

Wang Qiuxia nodded with tears in her eyes.

After dinner, Jiang Xiaohe helped clean up the dishes.

The sun was strong outside, and Zhang Fu leaned against the edge of the yard to rest, fanning himself with his straw hat.

After everything was packed up, Wang Qiuxia walked up to him and said, "Old man, why don't we go to the mountains to pick up some firewood this afternoon? We can sell it at the market tomorrow."

Zhang Fu nodded. He knew that his family was running out of money.

Jiang Xiaohe listened and said, "Dad, I'll go with you."

Wang Qiuxia disagreed and said, "It's hot in the mountains, you stay at home and take care of Chuan'er, I'll go with your father."

"Mom, I'm going. You stay at home and look after him. Dad and I will go into the mountains to see if we can find something to sell."

Wang Qiuxia shook her head: "If there was anything worth selling in this mountain, it would have been picked by the villagers long ago."

Jiang Xiaohe was not giving up: "I'll try my luck. It's like living off the land."

At this point, his eyes blinked and he said, "Now that Dashan is gone, you and Dad are getting old, and the task of making money will fall on me sooner or later."

After she said this, Wang Qiuxia didn't know what to say: "It's our family that's holding you back."

"Mom, what are you talking about? You and Dad have been so kind to me in the past two years since I got married. Don't worry, for you and Zhang Chuan, I will definitely be able to keep this family going."

To be honest, the two old people were moved by these words, but they still did not place their hopes on her. As long as she was willing to stay in this family and treat Chuan'er well, that would be enough.

"Okay, let Xiao He come with me up the mountain, and you take good care of Chuan Er at home."

Wang Qiuxia finally agreed: "Then go and have a rest, I'll tell you later when we get into the mountains."