The educated youth was reborn and wanted to disappear, but he was locked into a military marriage.

Speaking of Lu Mingzheng, the widow Qian Zhuang drooled a little. There was no young girl or wife in the village who was not attracted to that man, but apart from Shi Meijun at that time, few dared to throw themselves at such a man.

Bai Guihua ignored her thoughts and continued to talk to herself: "I also heard that his family has three 28-ton trucks, and the house they live in is called a building. It is said that it has a large yard, and they don't care about growing vegetables, they use it to grow flowers."

The life of city dwellers is full of yearning in the hearts of rural people. Qian Zhuang's widow listened attentively, unconsciously dragged a stool to sit in front of her, and asked: "How do you know so much?"

"Hey!" Bai Guihua stretched out her foot to touch her, "Do you think I'm pretty? At least I'm better than that Shi Meijun, right? If I marry Nie Zhiqing, when he returns to the city, I can also live with him, eat the best food and drink the best drinks, live in an apartment building, drive a 28-inch sedan, and maybe even have a watch, just like Zhu Zhiqing."

Hearing her wild idea, Widow Qian Zhuang was so surprised that her mouth opened into an O shape for a long time before she said, "You said you wanted to marry him?"

Bai Guihua blinked, "Yes, look at him, he's good-looking, and although he doesn't like to do farm work, he's in the propaganda team and gets full work points. He won't have to work when he returns to the city. If he can become a cadre, who will use him?"

The pie was so big that it took the widow Qian Zhuang a while to digest it before she responded: "You wishful thinking, he is an educated youth, and you are an illiterate who can't read a single word, how can he be interested in you?"

Bai Guihua said disdainfully: "I'm young and good-looking. He's taking care of a child alone now. He can only take care of his head and not his butt. If I lend him a hand, won't he be grateful to me? Otherwise, I'll put in some effort and go to sleep first. How dare he not marry me? If he doesn't marry me, he'll be like your man and be shot to death." After she finished eating, she threw the cucumber stalk away, got up and left.

Widow Qian Zhuang stared at her back, her mind already full of thoughts. She thought carefully about Nie Yifei's appearance, the more she thought about it, the more pleasing he seemed to her, and she couldn't help laughing out loud.

Yes, it is not easy for a widow with two children to remarry. How come the people under their noses did not see it?

While Qian Zhuang's widow was still thinking about this, she saw Nie Yifei coming to the village. Bai Guihua stood under the eaves of her house and greeted him: "Nie Zhiqing, where are you going? Where is the child?"

When Nie Yifei saw her, his heart skipped a beat. He didn't want to pay attention to her, but he didn't dare to ignore her. He could only answer in a serious tone: "The brigade wants to see Commissioner He about something, and asked me to go and inform him. The child is at home." After that, he left in a hurry.

Bai Guihua even shouted at his back: "How can you leave the child alone at home? Bring him here next time and I'll help you take care of him."

When Nie Yifei heard her shouting, he ran faster, pretending he didn't hear her.

This woman killed eight people at once and swung an axe at people all day long. He couldn't afford to offend her.

Widow Qian Zhuang was just thinking about it before, but now that she saw the person, she saw that he had red lips and white teeth, his skin was more tender than hers, he was tall, not as stout as the country boys, but he made her feel itchy.

Well, apart from anything else, Bai Guihua does have good taste.

She rolled her eyes, went to the kitchen and took a dozen eggs from the basket. After giving her two children some instructions, she left the village and returned to her parents' home.

Two days later, Nie Yifei had just returned home from the brigade headquarters and was feeding his child rice porridge in a rage when he heard Xu Erhunzi's voice outside the door, asking him to go to Liu Daguanggun's house at the end of the village to play cards in the evening.

Nie Yifei touched his pocket, which only had a few coins left, and yelled back angrily, "I have to take care of my child, so I can't go."

Xu Erhunzi came in to take a look and said with a "tsk", "How can you take care of this by yourself? Take the child over later and let Widow Qian Zhuang help take care of him. Let me tell you, Liu Daguanggun made a fortune in the town yesterday, bought a few pounds of good wine, and also cut some meat. Leave the child with Widow Qian Zhuang, we can play cards and drink, and then we can go to her house to pick the child up after that."

Hearing that there was meat to eat, Nie Yifei's saliva almost flowed down. He hesitated for a while and nodded: "Then...then I'll go and take a look. I won't gamble today."

Xu Erhunzi agreed and laughed, "If you don't gamble, how are you going to pay off this debt?"

Nie Yifei remained silent but was thinking, when Li Dalaizi sleeps with Wang Xiaoya, Wang Xiaoya will not be able to go to university and the place will fall on him. He will just leave and who can come to him to collect the debt?

Thinking of this, he became determined and decided to borrow some money to gamble a few more times that night. If he won, he would be back on his feet. If he lost, he would just run away and that would be the end of it.

After figuring this out, he promised Xu Erhunzi: "Then I'll go over later."

Xu Erhunzi grinned so hard that his teeth were showing. He agreed and walked away happily.

Although there was food to eat in the evening, Nie Yifei did not prepare any food for himself, nor did he feed the child. He simply took off the dirty clothes and threw them away, changed into relatively clean clothes, and carried the child out the door.

As expected, Liu Daguanggun's home was filled with idiots from several nearby villages. When they saw him coming, they immediately greeted him. Someone frowned when they saw the child and said, "This little brat is here. We'll have to take care of him if he starts crying later."

Nie Yifei went to see Xu Erhunzi, who smiled and said, "I have a good relationship with the widow Qian Zhuang. Let her take care of him for one night, and then you can pick him up when we are done." He then took him to the widow Qian Zhuang's house.

Widow Qian Zhuang usually looked tough, but today she was very easy to talk to. She took the child with her and just reminded him, "I won't keep the child overnight. Remember to pick him up when you leave."

Nie Yifei hurriedly agreed, thanked him repeatedly, and then followed Xu Erhunzi back.

Drinking, eating meat and gambling, today was not a big game, but it was very fun. If you win, you get money, and if you lose, you get drinks. Nie Yifei was forced to drink a lot by a few idiots.

He didn't know what time the show ended. He was dragged out in a daze, and then he got on the kang and fell asleep.

But in the morning, he was suddenly dragged up again, and slapped several times to wake him up. When he opened his eyes, he saw that he was naked, and there was another naked woman next to him, crying with her face covered.

what happened?

Nie Yifei was confused and received several slaps in the face. Several men were cursing and shouting, saying vaguely that he had touched the widow's door and slept on her kang, and now he was caught red-handed and was forced to marry the widow.

Nie Yifei hurried to explain that he came to Qian Zhuang's widow's house to pick up the child.

But how can you pick up a child naked on someone else's kang?

A few more slaps came over.

Nie Yifei was beaten black and blue. He wanted to resist, but he could not defeat four or five burly men. He was pinned down on the kang and asked if he wanted to marry her.

Just when Nie Yifei was still trying to hold on, the voice of Qian Tuzi's young widow rang out from outside: "What are you doing? Hey, this is hooliganism and adultery, someone come quickly!"

Then came the sound of a washbasin being broken, dangdang, accompanied by the young widow's shouting, which soon frightened the whole village and attracted the crowd.