Rebirth in 1963, starting from escaping from the bridal chamber

Only then did Lu Mulan realize her husband's intentions, and she admired her deeply. She took the Spring Festival couplets and went all the way to the backyard.

The backyard is relatively quiet, after all, there are few people.

In a backyard, two of the four families stayed behind closed doors, and Zhu Chunmei rarely came out to walk around. Only Zhao Heping's family could still talk a little bit.

Quietly outrageous.

Lu Mulan took the Spring Festival couplets and as soon as she entered the backyard, she was startled by her mother-in-law's eyes on the window.

After Wang Yushan was taken away, Aunt Wang came back from the hospital and used her eldest son's method to sit by the window, hide behind the curtains, open a crack, and stare at the yard with one eye.

No one knew what she wanted to do, and no one would listen to her advice.

Lu Mulan's heart skipped a beat when she thought of the announcement that Wang Yushan had been shot.

I felt guilty for hiding it from my parents-in-law.

After entering the house, I put down the Spring Festival couplets.

"Dad, Mom, these are the Spring Festival couplets I went to buy. I'm sending you a pair. You can make some paste and paste them on."

"Chunsheng said, if you are short of anything, just give me the money and I will buy it for you."

"Don't go out during the Chinese New Year period."

In particular, we must not know the news that Wang Yushan was shot, otherwise we will not be able to survive this year.

When Wang Baojiang heard his daughter-in-law's words, he promised in a low voice: "I understand."

He can't eat well and can't sleep now, and his face is as gloomy as a ghost crawling from hell.

"By the way, remember to tell Chun Sheng when you go back and ask him to find a relationship and be sure to save his elder brother."

"Chunsheng knows a lot of people with backgrounds, so he can definitely do it."

"I thought about it, and the best way is to send someone to see Yushan to get a confession."

"I just insisted that it was the little widow who invited him there. Finally, the little widow found out that Yushan was a heavenly eunuch, so she became angry and called for the gangsters to be caught."

"Drag the little widow into the water and muddy the water."

This was the only way he could think of.

First, turn the crime of being a hooligan into a personal relationship.

Although he is worried about Wang Yushan now, he thinks that his son Wang Chunsheng is the leader and the deputy director of the factory, and he also knows a mysterious person who is not a simple person. There is always a way to use it.

At that time, serious crimes will be sentenced to misdemeanors, and misdemeanors will be sentenced to not guilty.

After all, Wang Yushan was beaten so badly, and the widow was not ruined.

As long as there is a strong enough relationship, the dead may not be said to be alive.

Lu Mulan listened to her father-in-law's long speech and complained in her heart.

Wang Yushan has already decided to be shot, but he still harbors illusions?

But she couldn't say this, so she had no choice but to nod and say, "Okay, I'll tell Chun Sheng when I get back."

"But Dad, Mom, I still want to remind you that you must remember that during the Chinese New Year, you must not go out, let alone provoke Zhao Heping's family."

"Everything has a spring, let him make the decision in the future."

Revenge must be avenged, but not now.

Wang Baojiang hummed and said, "I understand."

Now in the Wang family, only Wang Chunsheng can take charge of the overall situation. Of course, you must listen to his words.

Lu Mulan felt relieved when she saw that her father-in-law had listened.

"Okay, then you can make some paste and paste the Spring Festival couplets. I'll go back first."

He turned and walked away.

Aunt Wang still stared at the courtyard with one eye through the cracks in the curtains, indifferent to the arrival or departure of her daughter-in-law.

Seeing his wife like this, Wang Baojiang sighed, went over to his wife, and said comfortingly: "Yushan Mom, don't worry, you Chunsheng is here, Yushan will be fine, and I will definitely save her."

"The factory and the police are on holiday now and will not deal with this matter."

"After the New Year, if Chunsheng finds some connections, maybe he can get Yushan back."

"you do not need to worry."

"And even if Yushan can't come back, we can still visit."

"It's time for you to eat, it's time for sleep, and it's time for us to celebrate the New Year, lest you get sick first before Yushan comes back."

He is really afraid that something will happen to his wife.

"New Year?" Aunt Wang snorted coldly, looking at Zhao Heping's house and Zhu Chunmei's house. The red Spring Festival couplets and the word "Fu" made her resentment as uncontrollable as the evil spirits in hell.

"Yushan is captured, how can I still celebrate the New Year?!"

"If you don't let me have an easy time, then no one will have an easy time!"

Wang Baojiang sighed when he saw this, and had no choice but to walk back to the table and look at the Spring Festival couplets his daughter-in-law had just sent.

The Spring Festival couplets are red and festive.

But thinking about him being expelled, his eldest son being arrested as a gangster, and not knowing how he was convicted, made me feel sick.

After thinking about it, there is really no way to survive this year.

So I picked up the Spring Festival couplets, tore them into pieces, stuffed them into the stove, and burned them all to ashes.

The 29th of the twelfth lunar month this year is also New Year's Eve. New Year's Eve is the end of the year and is connected with the New Year. The New Year is after twelve o'clock in the morning.

After today, it will be the first day of the new year.

So today is very lively.

The courtyard was filled with joy because of the Spring Festival couplets posted.

After everyone posted Spring Festival couplets and the busy New Year was over, they gathered together to chat, which was lively with many people.

At night, every household in the courtyard turns on the lights, and then eats the New Year’s Eve dinner that has been prepared long ago.

Every family is laughing and laughing.

Only Wang Baojiang and his wife were at home, lifeless.

Wang Baojiang turned on the light and sighed when he saw his wife still leaning on the window looking out.

This has been the case since my wife came back from the hospital after fainting.

He knew that his wife hated Zhao Heping and Zhu Chunmei, so she deliberately used Wang Yushan's method to disgust them.

However, the lives of Zhao Heping's family and Zhu Chunmei's family were not affected at all.

He was angry when he saw it, but what could he do?

On New Year's Eve, the couple sighed at home.

However, the joys and sorrows of human beings are not interlinked.

Wang Baojiang's family was not happy, but it did not hinder the happiness of the people around him.

After the New Year's Eve dinner, there is a vigil, which is a traditional custom of the Chinese people.

Zhao Heping originally wanted his mother and daughter-in-law to go to bed, and he could just keep watch by himself.

But Shen Qingru disagreed: "This is our first New Year together, I will accompany you."

She couldn't sleep during the Spring Festival, the most solemn festival for Chinese people.

When Xu Xiuying saw it, she smiled and said, "Then you two stay up together. I can't stay up all night, so I'm going to lie down for a while."

After saying that, he went back to her room and closed the door.

Zhao Heping and Shen Qingru were the only ones left outside.

The two men sat by the fire and chatted quietly.

"Heping, if you have time in the future, please accompany me back to Taojia Village."

"The happier I am, the more I feel that I should burn some paper money for Tao Shan to thank him."

Without Tao Shan, she and Zhao Heping would not have the stable life and happiness they have now.

It's a pity that the other party couldn't be saved. Thinking about it, I can't help but feel a little regretful.

Zhao Heping nodded in agreement: "Okay."

Thinking of Tao Shan, he also felt sorry for it.

If he could wait for a while and take Old Huangtou with him, maybe he would have recovered.

But things are unpredictable and there are no ifs.

He was sighing in his heart, but suddenly frowned. He vaguely heard a rustling sound outside the house.