1980s: I was reborn after being scumbag to death

Chapter 52 Chilling
When she mentioned her husband, Meng Changli smiled again.

Previously, she had been prepared for a quarrel, but she did not expect her husband to say that the town did not care much about people setting up stalls at present, and she could do it if she wanted, and he supported her.

Meng Changli was a little angry at the time, "If you think so, why didn't you say it before?"

Previously, the mother-in-law came to his house and accused him so harshly, but he didn't say a word and didn't explain or help him at all. What's the point of saying all this now?

Beside the ping-pong table made of bricks and cement, Meng Changli crossed her arms, pursed her lips and stared at her husband.

The height difference between the two was not that big, and she could take in her husband's entire expression when she looked over.

In Meng Changli's eyes, although her husband's appearance is not particularly outstanding, he has the temperament of a scholar. He wears a pair of black-framed glasses and has a rare scholarly air.

Although the amount of ink in his belly is much less than that of his sister, it is still very good for an ordinary young man from the countryside.

At least he can read and do accounting.

In the village, being educated means being superior.

Meng Changli thought so at first, so after much deliberation, she chose Huang Jialin.

Of course, cultural level is just his stepping stone.

The Huang family is well-off and has status and position in their village. Huang Jialin has a salary, which is what Meng Changli likes.

The Huang family was the same. They took a fancy to her brother who was a company commander, and were attracted by her height and appearance.

As for relationships, many times you have to look at the conditions before you can talk about relationships.

After all, in that era when people were hungry and cold, feelings were too pale.

In the first two or three years after their marriage, Meng Changli and her husband lived a very sweet life. As newlyweds, they looked at each other through a filter and were willing to tolerate and sacrifice for their small family.

Whenever she was comforted and coaxed by her husband, Meng Changli couldn't help but think that her vision in choosing men was still very good, and her husband was someone she could entrust her life to.

Even now, Meng Changli has never wavered in this idea.

However, the feelings between husband and wife will eventually be eroded by reality and the daily necessities of life, and will return to calmness from being passionate.

She and her husband are now in the period of dissipation after the sweetness, and the reality between them is the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, as well as Meng Changli's desire to be independent and to control her own small family.

Meng Changli never kept this idea in her heart. Just like doing business with her mother's family, she didn't want to tell her mother-in-law, but she would not hide it from her husband.

That day, after making the sample and getting her sister's approval, she made a special trip to the school to talk to her husband about it and gave him a pair of newly made pants.

She feels that no matter what the situation, husband and wife must be of one mind so that they can live a good life.

At that time, her husband also said that there were a lot more people doing business in the town. Although he did not explicitly support it, she understood that this was what he meant.

Meng Changli put aside her mental burden and focused on her business, thinking that even if anything happened, her husband would at least support her.

But he ultimately disappointed everyone.

Meng Changli is a straightforward person. Whether she is happy or angry, it all shows on her face.

Huang Jialin smiled ingratiatingly and wanted to pull his wife's hand to comfort her.

Meng Changli refused and took two steps back to avoid it.

Huang Jialin said, "You know Mom's temper. The more you confront her, the more violent she gets. There are so many people on the street. You don't want us to be watched by others, do you?"

This explanation sounds reasonable.

Meng Changli: "You can't just keep silent. Do you know how embarrassed I was at that time?"

On the busy street, even if those people were just looking at her casually, Meng Changli could feel her face burning.

Fortunately, her sister stepped forward and blocked her.

Comparing the two, my sister is so nice, but her husband is so disappointing.

Meng Changli's eyes were red, and Huang Jialin whispered, "I'm sorry."

What's the point of saying sorry now that things have happened?

Meng Changli said nothing. Huang Jialin said silently, "Wait a moment." Then he turned and left.

What is this person doing?
Meng Changli didn't understand the situation, but Huang Jialin soon came back with a wooden chair in his hand.

"You've just been setting up your stall. You must be tired from standing all the time. Sit down for a while."

Meng Changli looked at him indifferently.

Huang Jialin added: "Even if you are angry, you have to sit down and don't make yourself suffer."

This is also true.

Meng Changli sat down, but turned her back to her husband, too lazy to look at him.

Huang Jialin smiled. He understood that his wife was almost coaxed.

Sure enough, not long after, Meng Changli asked, "When are you going to go back and tell Mom?

You saw my mother's attitude just now, as if I had lost face.

But her objection was ineffective. I had to make this deal anyway and pay for it."

More than 40 pairs of trousers were sold out in just over an hour. Although the bill had not been settled yet, Meng Changli had a rough idea.

Huang Jialin leaned against the cement platform next to him, remained silent and did not rush to answer.

Meng Changli waited for a while, and when she saw that he didn't respond, the anger she had suppressed came out again.

"What's wrong with you? Didn't you just say you'd support me? Could it be that your support is just lip service and you don't actually want to do anything?"

What’s the use of just a mouth?

In the past, Meng Changli liked her husband's gentle and honest nature, but now she felt a little disgusted with him.

Meng Changli didn't sit in the chair anymore, stood up and wanted to leave, but was stopped by Huang Jialin.

"Chang Li, haven't you always wanted to separate and live alone?"

Meng Changli was about to shake off her husband's hand, but she was stunned when she heard this. She turned around and asked, "What do you mean?"

With such a strong mother-in-law, which daughter-in-law wouldn't want to split the family business?

But the Huang family has only one son, my husband, so how could they possibly divide the family property?

Meng Changli did have this idea, but she only thought about it alone and occasionally complained to her husband. Because she knew it was impossible, she did not actually take any action.

At this time, her husband actually brought it up on his own initiative, which surprised her a little.

This person is too naive.

Not to mention the attitude of the parents-in-law, according to rural customs, there is no reason for a son to divide the family property.

Huang Jialin: "Mom mentioned this."

Meng Changli: “?”

It's becoming increasingly difficult to understand.

Huang Jialin pulled Meng Changli over, held his wife's hand, sighed, and said, "You also know what Mom and Dad care about most. Mom told me before that she wanted me to take you to the city hospital to see how you are recovering. If possible, we can have another child to fulfill their wish. From now on, you have the final say in family matters."

When this matter was mentioned, the light in Meng Changli's eyes dimmed.

She pulled her hand out of her husband's and said calmly, "Forget it, let's not divide this family.

Meng Changli turned around and was about to leave.

Huang Jialin blocked her way and held his daughter-in-law's shoulders.

"Chang Li, don't be so anxious. Actually, I don't agree either..."

(End of this chapter)