Reborn as the twin sister of the male protagonist with her mortal enemy

Soon, the flames grew stronger, and a warm breath blew towards me, dispelling the cold.

"Juzi, can I add some firewood?" Zheng Yaoxiang was eager to try.

It has to be said that although playing with fire and water are both dangerous, many people just like to do them, regardless of age.

Although they also cook at home, it is different from playing with fire. The brother and sister think it is fun just watching, but there is no such opportunity in the city.

"of course can."

Whether playing in the countryside, playing in the mud or herding sheep, the fun is all about freedom, and the same goes for the joy of burning firewood.

Zheng Juzi said: "Forget about the bonfire party, but barbecue is still possible."

Zheng Hanqiu liked barbecue, so he didn't give her a chance to regret it and immediately agreed: "Feizhou, go get the barbecue stove."

The barbecue stove is different from the iron barrel for burning wood. It is specially made and has an iron rack on it for grilling things.

Since we are having a barbecue, no one is afraid of the cold anymore, so we move out the table and ingredients and prepare them.

After passing the national highway, the types of food available for purchase in the village are increasing. In addition to daily vegetables and meat, you can also buy food from far away.

As expected, there is always a habit of stockpiling food during the Chinese New Year. Even if it is a last-minute idea, there is no shortage of food.

The marinated meat skewers, prepared vegetables, and some seafood were quickly served.

Zheng Yaoxiang couldn't wait to ask: "Orange, can I grill a skewer of meat first?"

Zheng Juzi said, "The meat hasn't been marinated yet. It will taste better if we grill it when it's almost time for dinner."

It's not like he hasn't had barbecue before, is he looking for the taste? He wants to grill it himself.

Zheng Weiyang was also happy to see the hustle and bustle in the yard. Zheng Yaozu had already married and moved out. His wife was pregnant so she didn't come with her for the New Year. The couple went to his parents-in-law's house to celebrate the New Year.

There was one less person, but there were still many children below, so it was still lively.

"That's great." Zheng Weiyang couldn't help but sigh.

Apart from the accent, my hometown is completely different from what I remember, and even different from when I came back a few years ago. Except for some vacant farmland in winter, it doesn't feel like a rural area anymore and is almost like a city.

Changed beyond recognition.

But it's nice.

Many people always miss the original taste of their hometown and feel lost because their hometown is becoming less and less like what they remember.

But when the hometown you miss is still there, you don’t want to stay, and when you come back you blame it for having changed. It feels like you can only pursue a better life by yourself, but the people in your hometown have to live in the same state.

What was the original situation?

It is to maintain the previous cheapness (things made and grown with great effort are cheap), simplicity (knowing nothing about the outside world), and human touch (no payment is required for any work).

It means that people don't need chemical fertilizers to farm, don't need to build roads to connect, don't need cars to travel, and don't need steel bars to build houses. In short, modern civilization should not "pollute" the countryside, so that people can have a place to find spiritual comfort when they are tired in the city.

But Zheng Weiyang really wants his hometown to be better. Otherwise, what is the point of these people fighting and risking their lives on the battlefield?

What’s the point of spending so much effort to find solutions to build our motherland?

When I come back, can I peacefully eat that disgusting sorghum porridge and reminisce about the past?

Isn’t it for the sake of better lives for future generations?

Now that he sees that people in his hometown are truly living a better life, Zheng Weiyang feels that his life is truly worthwhile.

The sacrifices of those comrades who died were also rewarded.

Zheng Xiaohu brought a group of workers who were there to collect debts to Zhao's house.

All in all, they lost more than 100,000 yuan in just over two years, and the Zhao family knew they were in the wrong.

But Zhao Jizu knelt down to Zheng Yuexiang just like he did before. A man doesn't cry easily. "Yuexiang, I swear to heaven that I will never gamble again. If I gamble again, I will be struck by lightning and die a miserable death."

He has heard this too many times. From the few dollars he used to invest to the hundreds of thousands now, how could Zheng Yuexiang dare to believe him?

Her brother had given her so much money, otherwise she couldn't even imagine what would have happened.

"We are husband and wife, please let me go." Zheng Yuexiang's face was already in tears as she spoke.

Zhao's mother also knew that her son was wrong, but she didn't want him to get divorced, so she advised: "For the sake of the child, Yuexiang, please forgive Jizu this time? If you divorce, how will the child live?"

Obviously, Zhao's mother wanted to use her grandson to threaten her daughter-in-law.

She is quite satisfied with her daughter-in-law. Her family can also help their family. She doesn't want to lose such good in-laws.

"A man's knees are as precious as gold. My stepfather has knelt down for you and he knows he was wrong. What else do you want? Which man doesn't make mistakes? If he can correct his mistakes, he will definitely treat you well in the future."

Everyone around was Zhao's relatives, so naturally they would speak for Zhao's mother. No matter how much of a bastard Zhao Jizu was, it was Zheng Yuexiang who was harmed. In short, persuading people not to divorce was a good thing.

After the Zhao family "persuaded" her, they speculated: "Yuexiang, you didn't find a lover outside and wanted to divorce the man and abandon the child, right?"

The Zhao family members, who originally had low morals, stood up after hearing this and began to condemn Zheng Yuexiang, saying that she couldn't just watch her man fall into destitution and then want to find someone else and even abandon her child.

Zheng Yuexiang didn't expect Zheng Juzi's guess to be so accurate, so she didn't mention the child at first. Now she said, "Divorce, and I will raise both children."

"No!" Zhao's mother immediately jumped out to object, "Why should we let you take our Zhao family's seed away?!"

Zheng Xiaohu brought a group of people with him. Before they came, he said that the money was lost by Zhao Jizu. Although he was also responsible, it was not all responsible. Zhao Jizu owed money to all of them. If things were not handled well, no one would have an easy time.

"Stop talking nonsense!" The debt collector worked very hard, "I don't care whether you are divorced or not, I just want my wages!"

"Pay me back, it's all my hard-earned money!"

Others echoed.

"Xiaohu took you there, why are you asking him for money?" Although Zhao Jizu was still kneeling, he was very smart. He lost the money, but the money he stole belonged to Zheng Xiaohu. He was Zheng Xiaohu's brother-in-law, so he didn't believe that Zheng Xiaohu could do anything to him? !

In short, as long as the marriage does not end in divorce, there is nothing they can do.

"You lost all our hard-earned money in gambling, and you still think you're right!" Everyone who worked together knew each other.

But sometimes, even if you meet him every day, you may not know that he is so shameless!

Zheng Xiaohu said that if the divorce was successful, he would pay all the wages, otherwise he would ask Zhao Jizu for it.

It's obvious that this guy has no money, but that doesn't stop us from beating him up.

Zheng Xiaohu led everyone to make money, but it was bad luck for him to meet such a brother-in-law!

The Zhao family wants to stop the fight?

No problem, whoever persuades can give money.

Who doesn’t know that a good person can be identified just by opening and closing his mouth?