[Marriage first, love later] She is happy after marrying a widower

"You are?"

She stood up and looked at the person who came.

"We are the Chen family."

The oldest woman, seeing Song Yanzhi walking towards them, spoke up.

Is this Chen’s family?

"Please come in quickly."

Chen was dead, but she left behind three children. It was normal for Chen's family to come.

Song Yanzhi led a few people into the yard, moved chairs, and invited them to sit at the table under the tree. She poured tea for them and took out some snacks bought for the children to treat them.

"Is this Sanwa?"

As soon as she entered the yard, Chen's mother saw her child sleeping in a small bed under a tree, and tears immediately flowed down her face.

Holding the third child, he called out, "My son."

The voice is so sad that it makes people cry.

This is Chen's mother. Song Yanzhi didn't know how to comfort her, so he said to the little girl who had just opened the door.

"Your Aunt Chuntian, he's old, don't hurt himself."

The little girl snorted coldly at Song Yanzhi. He had heard that his sister had only been dead for ten days, but her husband was afraid to welcome this woman into the family. He felt sorry for his sister.

"Why isn't Heming at home?"

The older man asked, and Song Yanzhi guessed that it should be Chen's father.

"He took the eldest and second child to the beach and should be back soon."

"Are you my brother-in-law's new wife?"

A young man of seventeen or eighteen years old looked at Song Yanzhi coldly and arrogantly, with dissatisfaction evident on his face.

"Do you believe it when I say it's not true?"

When Song Yanzhi saw the attitude of the Chen family, she knew that they had come with bad intentions. Although she could understand the Chen family's grief over the loss of their loved ones.

But Chen's death had nothing to do with her. She didn't want to be the Chen family's punching bag and was too lazy to bother with anyone. She sat on the chair and started doing her own needlework.

There were many people in the yard, but it was not noisy. There was only the crying of Chen's mother and the comforting voices of the two young women beside her.

When Han Heming came back with the two children, it was already past ten o'clock. Song Yanzhi saw that the sun was not yet overhead.

"Mom and Dad, why didn't you tell me you were coming? I could have come pick you up."

Seeing the people sitting in the yard, Han Heming threw the bucket and fishing net in his hand into the yard and greeted the Chen family.

As soon as he finished speaking, the man in the yard who had been silent all the time punched Han Heming in the face.

He punched him several times in a row, but Han Heming did not fight back, which scared the eldest and second children to tears.

"Xiaofeng, stop it. What are you doing?"

When Mr. Chen saw his son making a move and scaring the child to tears, he quickly stood up to stop him.

After Chen Yuanfeng punched Han Heming a few times, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Dad, it's okay. Xiaofeng is just unhappy. Just hit me a few times to make him feel better."

Han Heming had anticipated such a situation.

Chen Yuanfeng wanted to hit him again, but his father grabbed his arm.

"Sit down right there! Look how scared the kids are! Big one, little one, come here, grandpa."

Father Chen held down Chen Yuanfeng to stop him from taking any more action. The eldest and second sons were so scared that they hid behind Han Heming, looking at the group of people in the yard in horror.

"You are bad people. You hit my father."

The Chen family lived far away, in another town. After Han Heming and Chen got married, the Chen family only came when their two children were born. The two children were still young at that time and had long forgotten the Chen family.

When Chen's mother heard her grandson say that they were bad people, her tears fell even harder. Chen's father was also heartbroken.

"Heming, does it hurt? Xiaofeng is ignorant, don't bother with him."

"Dad, it doesn't hurt."

Han Heming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and moved a chair for Chen's father to sit down and talk.

"Heming, when Xiaoyun passed away, we lived far away and didn't have time to rush over. Please don't blame us. We came this time just to see how you and the children were doing."

When Chen died, Han Heming specially invited people to go to Chen's house to mourn, but for some reason, no one from the Chen family came at that time.

Logically speaking, any family that loves their daughter would have come to mourn their daughter as soon as they heard the news of her death.

"Dad, I don't really need us to see it. My eldest sister died a few times, and I married a beautiful bride. I don't know how wonderful my life is."

Chen Xianmin couldn't bear to hear her father say this. The fifteen-year-old girl was filled with grief and indignation about Han Heming's quick marriage after her sister's death.

"Don't be ridiculous."

Father Chen scolded his daughter but said nothing else, and the atmosphere suddenly became cold.

Han Heming had some complaints about the fact that the Chen family did not come to offer condolences when Chen passed away, and that Chen's father was far away and that was why he did not come to offer condolences. After hearing what Chen Xianmin said, he did not explain.

"Brother-in-law, why don't you explain why you married a new wife just a few days after my sister died? You have to give our Chen family an explanation for this matter."

It was Chen Yuanqing, Chen's younger brother. He had just been confronted by Song Yanzhi and had been silent.

"The children are young, and I have to go out hunting. I also have to take care of three children. I am too busy."

"No matter how busy you are, you shouldn't be so hasty to get married. Not to mention waiting for a year, you should at least wait for three months. If my sister were still alive, what would she think?"

Chen Yuanqing and Chen have always had a good relationship. He and Chen Xianmin were raised by Chen. When he learned that his sister had passed away, he had no time to take care of her because of something happening at home.

He always felt sorry for his sister. A few days ago, they received a letter saying that his brother-in-law had married a new wife. His parents were worried that the new wife would not be good to the child left by his sister, so they wanted to come and see.

After he finished speaking, there was silence in the yard. The Chen family felt that Han Heming's behavior was not right.

Han Heming didn't want to explain any more.

Song Yanzhi had been silent since she came back from Han Heming. She seemed not to have noticed what the Chen family had done to Han Heming, but after Chen Yuanqing spoke, she sneered.

"why are you laughing?"

Chen Yuanqing really disliked Song Yanzhi. This woman looked like a slut. She was so beautiful, but she tricked her brother-in-law into marrying her right after his sister passed away.

Maybe her sister's death was not a natural one but she was killed by this group of bastards. The more Chen Yuanqing thought about it, the closer he felt to the truth of the matter.

His face was filled with anger as he pointed at Han Heming and Song Yanzhi.

"I know. You two killed my sister. You said she died of heavy bleeding during childbirth. I think my sister must have discovered your affair, so you two teamed up to kill her."

Song Yanzhi was shocked. This middle school boy was too imaginative.

"Sir, can you please provide evidence if you claim someone is the murderer? You're just accusing someone right away. Is that how everyone in the Chen family acts? That's why you think this way?

Also, if you think the child is easy to take care of, especially a young baby who hasn't left the confinement period, you can take the child home and raise him for a few days. I won't say three months, but I'll let you raise him for thirty days."

Song Yanzhi looked Chen Yuanqing up and down with contempt, her eyes full of disdain.