1979: My fiancée is a goddess

Chapter 99 Support
Passing by the village entrance.

When Xu Dexia and Secretary Zhang heard the gossip, they immediately looked at Cheng Kaiyan, only to see that his face was calm, but his dark eyebrows were deeply furrowed.

"Auntie, how do I get to Nie Qiaomei's house?"

Cheng Kaiyan walked forward and asked.

At this time, the ladies at the entrance of the village stopped spitting and looked over in unison.

The man in front of me was tall and handsome, wearing a black wool coat and a scarf around his collar. There seemed to be a solemn military temperament in the way he spoke and walked.

It's daunting and terrifying.

"Qiaomei's family? Who are you?"

"I'm Nie Qiaomei's younger brother, and I'm here to wish you a happy new year."

Cheng Kaiyan forced a smile on his face and replied.

"Qiaomei's brother is here!"

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and in a flash, their faces changed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Wow! What a coincidence!

They were having a fight and then her brother from her mother's side came over. Isn't that a coincidence?

"Dahai's house is over there. The small bungalow across the lake is his house. Comrade, let's go together!"

"Come on! I'll take you there."

Everyone was very excited, now there was going to be a good show to watch!

The group of people headed towards Tang Dahai's home in a mighty manner.

…………

It was a sunny winter afternoon.

The surface of the large pond in Nanzhuang Village sparkled, and the cold wind slowly shattered the golden light all over the lake. The reeds by the lake swayed in the wind, and the reed catkins swirled in the wind straight up to the sky.

Cheng Kaiyan and his group walked along the path by the lake. In the distance, by the lake, there was a family with several small bungalows.

The two old ones are adobe houses, built with adobe and bricks. The roofs are covered with gray asbestos tiles, with a little straw and mud on top to prevent moisture and water.

There is only one red brick house, with the outer walls made of red bricks, the gaps between the bricks are filled with mortar, and the roof is covered with green tiles. It should have been built only a few years ago.

Cheng Kaiyan took everything in and walked quickly to the door.

A group of people were arguing loudly on the compacted yellow mud ground at the door.

Under the poplar tree at the gate, an old man was squatting with an old pipe in his mouth. The white smoke enveloped the old man's face as he puffed and exhaled, making it impossible to see his expression.

Next to him stood a burly man, holding a crying little girl in his arms and comforting her. He turned around and saw a group of people walking towards him.

"Da Hai! Your wife's brothers are here! They are here to support your wife!"

An old lady in the crowd shouted.

"Brother from my mother's family?"

Tang Dahai was stunned when he heard this. He had never heard Qiaomei talk about having any biological brothers!
Confused, Tang Dahai looked carefully.

The leader in front of me was a young man in his early twenties, with a straight figure and handsome face.

His facial features, especially his beautiful amber eyes, are very similar to those of his wife Nie Qiaomei.

The young man had a stern look on his face and a very special aura.

This reminded Tang Dahai of a friend who once joined the army. There were some similarities between the two, but it was more obvious in this young man.

"That comrade! Who are you?"

Tang Dahai put the child down and walked forward with a friendly smile on his face, but the next second his smile froze on his face. The young man had a cold face and didn't even look at him, but went straight to his wife who was not far away.

At this time, Nie Qiaomei, with disheveled hair, was pushing and shoving with three people and was at a disadvantage.

She was wearing a patched, thin grey cotton jacket in the middle of winter. She was pale from the cold wind, her hair was disheveled, and there were several noticeable bloody scratches on her face and neck from her fingernails.

Among the three people who confronted and pushed her, there was a woman with a round face, a fat elderly woman, and a young man who was a little timid.

The round-faced woman was still cursing, "You are such a good girl, Nie Qiaomei. What's wrong with eating some of your candy and taking some of your money? You owe me this! You only earn more than 30 yuan a month, and my brother has been married for three or four years, and I've never seen you buy anything for us.

You work in a textile factory, earning more than 30 yuan a month, but in the end you don't get to see anything. How can you be so embarrassed?"

"You...you you! You are such an ungrateful bastard...I won't talk to you about these things. Where did you hide Xiaobao's money? You are in your twenties, and you stole a child's money! Give the money back!"

Nie Qiaomei was so angry that she was incoherent and she shouted at the top of her voice.

The long quarrel made her originally soft voice hoarse. She didn't want to talk about any evidence now and directly pointed out that the money was stolen by Tang Ermei.

"Who stole it! Who stole it!"

"Say it again if you can, everyone, please judge for yourself, this poor woman came up and asked for money, how can a child have money?

It’s still ten yuan. Who would give ten yuan as New Year’s gift? In my opinion, this money was either stolen or given by some idiot.”

Tang Ermei's round face was swollen red, and her small green eyes were almost squeezed out by the fat on her face. She shouted in a shrill, broken voice.

When these words were spoken, Nie Qiaomei was so angry that her eyes turned black. She covered her chest, gasped for breath, and almost fainted on the ground.

At this moment, Cheng Kaiyan stood firmly behind Nie Qiaomei, catching her shaky figure, and holding her shoulders with warm hands. A gentle voice came into her ears, "Sister Qiaoqiao, are you okay?"

Nie Qiaomei's frail body trembled when she heard that. She turned around and saw a familiar face before her eyes. Her lips, which were bloodless and even a little purple, trembled as they opened and closed, "Kai Yan!"

"Sister, it's okay, I'm here."

“Kaiyan! Woo…”

Nie Qiaomei threw herself into Cheng Kaiyan's arms, bursting into tears.

The grievances accumulated over the years burst out at this moment like a dormant volcano that had been accumulating for thousands of years. The voice was sharp and shrill, like the cry of a cuckoo.

Everyone present was sad and grief-stricken.

Most of the villagers knew the hidden story and knew what kind of life Nie Qiaomei was living in Old Tang's house. At this time, they saw Nie Qiaomei's brothers from her natal family finally arrived after several years to support her.

Everyone was also trying their best, watching carefully with eyes wide open, trying not to miss any wonderful shots, and looking forward to what would happen next.

……

At this time, Tang Ermei, Tang Sanxi and Hu Cuiping also noticed that there was a young man in front of them.

The three of them looked at Cheng Kaiyan in surprise and suspicion as she was hugging Nie Qiaomei to comfort him.

His clothes were extraordinary, with an expensive woolen coat, a bright red scarf, trousers and leather boots, and a shiny silver watch that reflected a dazzling silver light in the sun, making people's eyes red.

Especially under the gentle look and tone, there was no gentleness at all in those amber eyes that were very similar to Nie Qiaomie, but only extreme coldness and murderousness.

"Tsk, tsk, look at his outfit. I would believe he is an overseas Chinese visiting his relatives in China. He is so fashionable!"

"This woolen coat looks really good on him. Xiangju's tailor shop in the county has one. It costs more than fifty yuan!"

"So expensive?"

"That's nothing. Look at the watch he's wearing. It's a BJ brand. Our village chief doesn't even have a watch!"

"Who is this brother from your natal family? Qiaomei also said that she had never told anyone about this brother from her natal family. If she had known this earlier, even if she had ten times the courage, she would not have dared to treat him like this!"

"Yeah, it's too bullying."

Some people started talking about it, speculating on the background of this brother from her mother's family.

(End of this chapter)