Who would marry into the family after being reborn?.

Chapter 52: No matter how good a marriage is, it is still afraid of rumors
I stayed in the fenced yard the first day.

It would be a lie to say I wasn't nervous.

The conditions in the fenced courtyard are not as good as those of the Xiao family, and are even a little inferior to my mother's home.

But here, Yang Qiaoqiao felt inexplicably at ease.

But the room in the east wing was so simple that it didn’t even have a door.

If it really was as violent as the one in the afternoon, how would she be able to face people tomorrow morning?
When she thought of this, Yang Qiaoqiao couldn't help but blush and feel hot inside.

Finally, Wu Wei finished his bath and walked in, lifting the curtain.

Under the kerosene lamp, the silhouette of Yang Qiaoqiao folding clothes was exactly the imagined scene of a happy family with a wife and children.

Seeing this scene, Wu Wei's body, which had just been cooled by the evening breeze, suddenly became hot.

But given the current situation at home, it is definitely impossible to have a warm bed.

But it's still okay to tease it.

So he sat down on the only stool in the room, patted his legs and said, "Come here."

Even though Yang Qiaoqiao was panicking, she still sat down with her head lowered.

Fortunately, Wu Wei hugged her but did not move.

Instead, he took the opportunity to ask, "That's right, I have something to ask you."

"You just went back to your mother's house and the Xiao family. Did anyone give you a hard time?"

Yang Qiaoqiao felt warm in her heart. Even at this time, he still remembered to care about her.

Feeling warm, she took the initiative to hug Wu Wei's neck: "No! They heard that I followed you to do odd jobs, and they all said that I met a noble person."

This is true, but not entirely.

Wu Wei knew what was going on, but he felt that Qiaoqiao was in a good mood and didn't want to spoil it, so he didn't ask any more questions.

He patted the millstone and said, "Okay, go back to sleep."

Yang Qiaoqiao thought she had passed the test, so she stood up and put the folded clothes into the box beside the bed.

Turning around, I saw Wu Wei blowing out the kerosene lamp and turning on the electric light.

With an embarrassed look on his face, he said, "Xiuchun said there's no place for me to sleep in that room."

Under the bright light, Wu Wei looked at Yang Qiaoqiao, who had a cute and innocent face, and couldn't help but tap her forehead.

"She lied to you. Her bed is 1.5 meters wide, which is more than enough for two people to sleep in. How come Xichun's small bed is not big enough?"

After saying that, he took the person in his arms and said, "Come on, I'll take you there."

The two of them lifted the curtain and walked out through the main room.

Before Wu Wei could say anything, he heard a flurry of noise coming from inside.

Wu Wei knocked on the door and called Xiuchun.

Xiuchun even pretended to yawn and said, "Second brother, what's the matter? Xichun and I are both asleep."

Xichun cooperated and hummed loudly.

Wu Wei couldn't help but laugh. This was too fake.

So he said without a doubt: "Open the door."

Finally, the door opened.

A scent of mugwort smoke wafted into my face. It was lit earlier to repel mosquitoes.

Xiuchun pretended to rub her eyes and said sleepily, "Second brother, what's the matter?"

Wu Wei was too lazy to answer her. He pushed Yang Qiaoqiao into the room and turned back to the east wing.

Xiuchun closed the door and turned around to see Xichun jumping off the bed.

Two pairs of eyes stared at Yang Qiaoqiao.

The gossip and curious look didn't show that he was asleep at all.

After a while, the three of them squeezed onto the 1.5-meter bed, which was more than enough space.

Qiaoqiao was surrounded in the middle.

Xichun had imagined this scene many times, but the subject was Qiao Yuyan.

Now that I heard that Qiaoqiao has become like my second brother, I can only accept the reality.

In the darkness, Xiuchun asked in a low voice.

"Qiaoqiao, are you willing to marry my second brother?"

"Of course I do!" In the darkness, Yang Qiaoqiao's brisk voice was inexplicably firm: "I am willing to serve him all my life, but I can't get married." "Why?" After getting this answer, Xiuchun unexpectedly sat up.

It’s too difficult for my second brother to find a wife, isn’t it?

"Lie down first and listen to me slowly." Yang Qiaoqiao pulled Xiuchun.

After she lay down again, he said, "What is my reputation in the village now? A husband-killer, a jinx, and a second marriage! I am willing to marry him, but I can't hurt him."

Xiuchun was stunned for a moment, then she understood.

All the rumors now are focused on Qiaoqiao alone.

As long as Qiaoqiao leaves for a while, the limelight will soon disappear.

But if it was at this juncture, my second brother would marry Qiaoqiao.

Not only are the rumors becoming more intense, they may also lead to other variables.

Xichun was still puzzled and said, "But my second brother wouldn't care about these things."

Yang Qiaoqiao insisted: "But I care!"

Then she pretended to be relaxed and said, "It's okay. I'm a widow anyway, and I don't care about my status. As long as I can take care of him, I'll be satisfied."

After saying this, Yang Qiaoqiao felt the two sisters hugging her even tighter than before.

The next day, August 8, Wu Wei woke up feeling refreshed.

I no longer grind the millstone in my dreams, and my sleep quality is really good.

But after I went out, when I saw Xiuchun, I always felt that her eyes were a little strange.

Yang Qiaoqiao squatted by the well, scrubbing the clothes she had taken off yesterday.

This should have been Xichun's job, but now she has taken on all the responsibilities.

When he saw Wu Wei coming out, he immediately shook his hands, stood up and said, "I'll get you some water to wash your face."

Wu Wei rolled up his sleeves and said, "You do your thing, I'll do it myself."

Even so, Yang Qiaoqiao still rushed to do it.

Wu Wei couldn't persuade her and could only live a life of having everything provided for him.

For breakfast, Xiuchun cooked a pot of plain noodles.

I beat a few eggs and smeared a spoonful of lard on each person.

It can be said to be quite rich.

However, Yang Qiaoqiao still wanted to put the egg yolk into Wu Wei's bowl.

Can Wu Wei give in?
He raised his hand and sent it back, directly into Qiaoqiao's mouth.

Looking at this scene, Xiuchun sighed more and more.

Why can't lovers finally get married?

Had breakfast.

Wu Wei and Yang Qiaoqiao were not in a hurry to go to the county.

But Xiuchun had to set up the stall as usual.

So the three of them took a car and headed straight to the county town as usual.

Yang Qiaoqiao has become accustomed to the position of the front bumper.

And after what happened yesterday, her body obviously relaxed, and she became closer to Wu Wei, who was hugging her.

Xiuchun, on the other hand, seemed a little absent-minded.

I was worried about my second brother's marriage.

Until Wu Wei mentioned: "After selling the fake collars, buy the cigarettes and alcohol. Clean up the yard and bring back some old bricks and tiles to build the yard wall."

"That's great," Xiuchun said immediately, "Ever since the brick kiln in Xishan collapsed, the red bricks our villagers buy have to be one cent more expensive than before."

"I heard that several families in the village were planning to build houses, but they postponed their plans because the price of bricks could not be reduced."

Wu Wei nodded and said, "The old bricks and tiles don't cost anything, just pay for the shipping."

The extra cent for each red brick is actually the extra shipping cost.

It doesn't look big.

But any project that requires even the slightest bit of construction would require thousands or even tens of thousands of red bricks.

As the base number increases, the additional cost will naturally increase.

(End of this chapter)