Farming: I dressed up as a widow and beat my parents-in-law violently

After sitting there until the afternoon, Zhu Wenjuan wanted to go to the toilet. She got up and opened the door.

Still locked tightly.

She had no choice but to relieve herself in the spittoon. As soon as she opened the lid, the stench hit her face.

The hot weather caused the urine in the spittoon to ferment.

It's sour, smelly, and irritating to your eyes.

Zhu Wenjuan wanted to vomit, but what should she do if she couldn't? Should a living person have to urinate to death?

She raised her buttocks and tried not to hit the spittoon, and then she solved the major event in her life.

The sun is gradually moving towards the west.

The light outside the house was getting less and less, and the door was closed tightly. Fortunately, her mother-in-law left a small crack in the window, otherwise she would have been suffocated to death if not heated to death.

"Juanzi, I'm coming in."

As the door opened, an ugly man smelling of alcohol came in.

His face was dark and red, making him look even more miserable.

It is her man Liu Wangtao.

"You have the nerve to come in. I've been locked in the room by your mother for a whole day. Even if you don't let me out, you won't even give me food. It's better for you. You're full of wine and food. You're happy, right? Haha, why did you follow me in the first place? Auntie promised? Is this what you call being good to me?"

Zhu Wenjuan got angry at him and turned her head away from him.

"Good Juanzi, don't be angry. Mom said this is a custom. The new daughter-in-law must sit in the room for a day. This is a rule. The rule cannot be broken. What can you do if you can endure it for a day? Are you hungry? Don’t worry, I brought you two steamed buns, you can eat them.”

Liu Wangtao had a good temper and was not angry at all when he was humiliated. He took out two steamed buns from his arms, which were yellow and black in color.

I don't know what kind of noodles it is made of.

Zhu Wenjuan was indeed hungry.

She has been hungry since morning.

My stomach has already growled.

There wasn't even any water in the house, and she was now hungry and thirsty.

She took the bun and stuffed it into her mouth, but she vomited it out the next second.

It's sore and throat irritating.

The sourness was due to the smell of sweat from Liu Wangtao's chest, and it probably caused the throat irritation. It was probably the steamed buns made from several kinds of thick noodles mixed with chopped wild vegetables, which were not even comparable to the gray steamed buns.

On the wedding day, the banquet was so shabby.

Even the food he ate was not as good as the usual dishes at the Jin Lu family.

Zhu Wenjuan's face became darker and darker.

She regretted so much, why did she miss Jin Lu and marry into such a family.

"Oh, eat slowly. Are you choking? I'll get you some water."

Liu Wangtao was a rough man, and he didn't notice the change in his wife's face. He just thought she was choked, so he went out of the house to pour her water.

You know, he was able to grab these two steamed buns quickly.

There were only eight dishes on the table, six vegetarian dishes, a vegetarian soup, and a small plate of scrambled eggs and cucumbers.

Plus a bottle of the cheapest sake.

It stands to reason that this order of food will be over in a short time, but Aunt Efen is smart.

It took her half an hour to serve a dish, and she ate it until evening.

After drinking all the wine, Liu Wangtao was only half drunk.

After all, it was just a small pot of wine, and it was only a few glasses of wine.

Zhu Wenjuan bit the bullet, soaked the steamed buns in water and ate them all.

"I want to wash up, go and boil a bucket of water for me and let me take a bath."

She ordered Liu Wangtao.

"Why are you washing? Wife, if you are not clean, you will not get sick easily. Come on, let's take a rest early."

Liu Wangtao's dark face turned red again.

He looked impatient.

"Don't touch me. I'm still angry. Why did your mother ask me to step over the brazier today and talk about getting rid of bad luck? How can I get rid of bad luck?"

Zhu Wenjuan pushed her man away.

There was anger on his face.

"Oh, mother said, you lost your virginity before we got married. It's unlucky. I will be unlucky if I marry you! So for the sake of our Liu family, what's wrong with you stepping over the brazier? If you marry in, aren't you also my Liu family? Yes, just cross over, there’s no missing piece of meat.”

After being pushed away, Liu Wangtao felt a little unhappy.

She is already his mother-in-law, why should she be so coquettish?

"I'm broken? Who broke it? Huh? Why do you have the nerve to say this? Would I be broken without you? You beast, how dare you say that to me, okay, I won't kiss you anymore, I want to go back .”

Zhu Wenjuan's face turned red with anger.

After she finished speaking, she was about to go home in a fuss.

"Oh, what's the fuss on the big day? My mother is doing her best for me. Whatever happens to her is all my fault, okay? Go to bed quickly. Which home do you want to go to? This is your home. Okay. Okay, good wife, go to sleep."

Zhu Wenjuan was already thin and weak.

After being pulled to the bed by Liu Wangtao, he struggled for a few times and then gave up.

The wooden door of the wedding room was not tight. Even if it was closed, there were still a few gaps, and a blushing voice came out through the gaps.

In the yard, Ma Efen sat at the door of the main house enjoying the cool air.

His eyes pierced toward his son's wedding room.

With five points of meanness and five points of anger.

"Hu Meizi, she will pester my son and won't let go. It's not even dark today, and she's more slutty than the dirty guys in the brothel. Whoa, bah--"

After she finished cursing in a low voice, she spit out green and yellow phlegm in the direction of the sound, got up and went back to the house.

Out of sight out of mind.

She retreated into the house, away from the sound.

The noise continued until midnight, and then the couple went to sleep.

Before dawn, Zhu Wenjuan was woken up from her deep sleep by someone patting her.

When she opened her eyes, her mother-in-law was looking at her fiercely.

She was so frightened that she just wanted to scream.

Then her mother-in-law tightly covered her mouth and nose.

"Keep your voice down, don't wake me up, Tao'er, get dressed and come out quickly."

Ma Efen finished speaking in a low voice and let go of her hand.

Before leaving, he glared at Zhu Wenjuan.

There was no other way. Zhu Wenjuan, who had only slept for an hour, got dressed and left the house.

"Mom, Wangtao and I just went to bed. I'm so sleepy."

Zhu Wenjuan's eyes were black and blue, and her eyelids were so sleepy that they were twitching.

"Sleep, sleep, sleep! Whose new wife is as lazy as you? Hurry up and wash all the dishes and chopsticks that were not washed yesterday, as well as a pile of dirty clothes. Take them to the river and rub them carefully with your hands to prevent them from being torn. Now, I emptied the spittoons in my room and yours, and then went to the low mountain to cut firewood and come back to make breakfast. The firewood at home was used up yesterday for cooking in order to marry you. Remember to do it again at dawn. Taoer yesterday You’re so tired, you should get up late, you’ll get cold after making too much breakfast, you naughty bitch, don’t pester me, Tao’er, from now on, if you break his body, be careful I can’t cure you—”

Ma Efen cursed loudly.

Zhu Wenjuan originally wanted to have a quarrel with her, but thinking about how Liu Wangtao was protecting his mother last night, she decided not to.

After all, how can a mother-in-law not tease her daughter-in-law?

Just bear with it, bear with it for a few years, and wait until this old widow dies.

Zhu Wenjuan's idea is not unreasonable. Liu Wangtao is twenty years old this year, but Ma Efen is already in her forties.

She gave birth to her only son when she was twenty-five.

Not long after, the man fell ill and died, and her son was held in the palm of her hand to take care of her. Even if she didn't have enough to eat, she had to let her son eat well.

Therefore, Ma Efen's health is not very good. She is always aching here and there. She should not live long.

The average life expectancy here is only 58 years.

Zhu Wenjuan feels that she can get ahead in a few years.