The old lady is reborn

The days in Kyoto are a bit like the mottled shadows on a summer afternoon, which are sometimes stretched out long by the sun, and sometimes separated into small sections by the lowered roller blinds, accompanied by the creaking sound of door hinges.

Six years have passed, and under Nizi's management, the four siblings of the Luo family are living a prosperous life.

But the 19-year-old Luo Anyao was reluctant to consummate his marriage with the 22-year-old Nizi.

Jingwei said to Nizi, "I will kill this treacherous boy."

Nizi held Jingwei and said, "I signed a contract with him, which is limited to six years and is completely voluntary.

They look down on me, so there is no point in forcing them to do anything."

After hearing this, Jingwei said, "Let's go. Since the limit is six years, we're not going to do this anymore."

What's the point of working so hard on a map? "

Nizi nodded: "You are right. Let me ask the accountant to sort out the accounts of the past few years. Then we can go."

"The contract only stipulates what you are to do? It doesn't say what he should do?"

Nizi said, "How can that be possible? Give me money. I will get paid for each year I work."

"Did you collect a lot?"

"good."

"Show me the deed."

Nizi took it out hesitantly and handed it to Jingwei.

Jingwei looked at it and said: "Is this okay? How can this be okay? I have worked here for six years just for this money?"

Nizi said, "You have seen great wealth and made a lot of money, but you just passed it around without paying any attention to it and spent it all. In your eyes, this amount of money is not much.

But in fact, this amount of money is not small, so I need to hire an accountant.

Even if all of them are added together, they still don’t make as much as I do.”

"You are really open-minded. You take care of four people and such a big family, manage every detail, worry about everything inside and outside, think of yourself as the eldest sister-in-law, and finally get paid as a bookkeeper.

I should have come back sooner.”

Nizi, however, was more open-minded: "When I leave here, the three of us can open a shop together!"

"The three of us? Who else?"

"Remember Aunt Hua? The one with great knitting skills."

"Remember, the one who was badly hurt by her son."

"Shall we three open a small mending shop?"

Jingwei nodded: "Open two, and open a snack shop next to it."

When Nizi was about to leave, Luo Anyao suddenly came back and said he wanted to marry someone else.

When the family was having dinner together, Luo Anyao happily announced to everyone that there would be a real sister-in-law in the family in the future.

Sixteen-year-old Luo Anshun, eleven-year-old Luo Anyi, and nine-year-old Luo Anyi all looked at Nizi when they heard this.

Luo Anyao was obviously unhappy.

Nizi felt a little sad. After all, he didn't like her, but he was happily marrying someone else. That girl must be cherished by him.

Let's go early, Nizi quickly packed her things. After leaving the Luo's yard, a man followed behind, sixteen-year-old Luo Anshun.

"Sister-in-law, can you stay here?"

"Your real sister-in-law is coming in soon. It's not appropriate for me to stay here any longer."

"What can I do to keep you here?"

Nizi lowered her head and said, "I am 22 years old. I will open two small shops after I leave here. You guys take care of yourself. Bring your brothers and sisters to visit me in the future."

Luo Anshun suddenly said: "Marry me, marry me!"

Nizi was surprised: "How old are you? Don't talk nonsense."

Luo Anshun: "I am sixteen years old, I can get engaged and marry. I will marry you."

When Nizi was trying to refuse, Luo Anyao suddenly came over and said, "Aren't you going too far? Did I underpay you? Now that the marriage is not going to work out, you're eyeing my brother?

How old is he? How old are you? "

Nizi was a little sad at first, but she was very open-minded.

When I left quietly, I comforted myself that I had the capital to open a shop, and I had two particularly capable friends and elders, Jingwei and Aunt Hua, so I would probably have no worries about settling down in the future.

But after hearing these two sentences, I somehow started to cry.

Staring at Luo Anyao blankly: "You... paid... a lot of money..."