Chapter 2 When it comes to marrying a wife, the key is not to settle for anything less!
This cry directly defeated Qin Xiuru's last line of defense.
The two of them burst into tears one after another.
Taking advantage of this moment, Liang Yongzhao came to Xiao Weimin's bedside quietly.
The stethoscope was on Xiao Weimin pretending to listen, but his eyes were always wandering on Yang Qiaoqiao.
When Yang Qiaoqiao saw him, she thought there was still hope, so she grabbed his sleeve and asked, "Doctor Liang, is my man still alive? Please save him quickly! I beg you."
Liang Yongzhao felt deeply affected and was about to say something confidently.
He was interrupted by the village party secretary, Qiao, who came later and said, "Liang Yongzhao, put away your tricks! Don't even look at what's going on today!"
After being scolded by Secretary Qiao, Liang Yongzhao immediately took advantage of the situation and said: "Secretary Qiao, I was about to tell her that people are already dead and cannot die anymore."
Wu Wei saw this and secretly cursed LSP.
It seems that those romantic rumors about Liang Yongzhao in his previous life are not groundless.
But there is nothing wrong with this LSP's vision.
Yang Qiaoqiao, the new daughter-in-law, indeed looks more attractive than Qin Xiuru.
In addition, since she has never given birth, her potential in the future may be no less than that of Qin Xiuru.
At this moment, Secretary Qiao looked over and said, "Are people saved?"
Wu Wei nodded.
After all, except for him and Qin Xiuru who were covered in mud, everyone else in the audience was clean.
Secretary Qiao walked over to the front door with a filter and said, "Young man, you did a good job."
Wu Wei took the cigarette obediently, said a few polite words, and took the opportunity to hide outside the door.
That's it.
Fatty Zhou still didn't escape Liangliang's fate.
This means that the job in the brick kiln factory cannot be continued.
As a result, the family's livelihood becomes a problem.
Not to mention the daily expenses for food and clothing.
The parents are no longer here, and as the elder brother, he still has to consider marriage issues for his third sister, Wu Xiuchun, and train his younger sister, Wu Xichun, to go to college.
As for the married eldest sister Wu Shuchun, she comes back from time to time to enjoy the autumn breeze, which is good.
Other than that, don't expect her to share any of it!
The crying behind him gradually stopped.
Instead, it was Secretary Qiao's voice, making follow-up arrangements in an orderly manner.
Seeing that he was no longer needed here, Wu Wei raised his feet and left.
Not far from the village headquarters, I saw my third sister Wu Xiuchun staggering over.
After seeing clearly that it was him, he quickened his pace.
As a result, he accidentally tripped to the ground and fell flat on his face, but he didn't care about the mud on his face at all. He struggled to get up again and rushed over: "Second brother, you, you, you, are you okay? "
As he spoke, he groped Wu Wei's body to see if he was missing any arms or legs or if he had any injuries.
Wu Wei knew that this was after the third sister got the letter, so he couldn't wait to run over without asking clearly.
So he picked up the third sister and walked away and said: "I was sleeping when the kiln entrance collapsed, so I hid. Zhou Papi and Xiao Weimin are dead. They died when they were pulled out."
"Great, great."
Wu Xiuchun was still muttering in shock, even forgetting to wipe the plaster on his face.
Seeing the second brother looking at her, he quickly explained: "I'm not saying that Zhou Bapi died well, as long as you are fine."
A dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist. What's wrong with this simple concept?
Human nature.
Besides, it was his third sister who was the most sensible who said it, so Wu Wei would not blame him.
He reached out and wiped the mud off Third Sister's face, and said with relief: "I know, I know."
Then the brother and sister walked back, and when they got behind the Dong family, Wu Xiuchun realized it and said: "Second brother, such a big thing happened to the kiln factory, I'm afraid it won't be able to continue operating. You can't save money to marry a wife." I’m afraid it will be even harder.”
Wu Wei thought to himself that no matter how difficult it was to find a wife, he could not get married.
He never wanted to experience the feeling of being poked in the spine in his previous life.
Of course, he still said calmly: "Don't worry, Third Sister, Second Brother has many ways to make money."
Wu Xiuchun did not take this seriously.
Of course she didn't know that the second brother in front of her was already a man of two generations. Not only did he have half a lifetime of social experience, but he was also proficient in bricklaying and even knew a little bit about carpentry.
Really skilled people, real workmanship!
Going to the city to get a job is not a problem at all.
So Wu Xiuchun thought: "Second brother, how about we agree to exchange marriages with the Wang family in Xiaoling Village? The Wang family's daughter is quite virtuous."
Wu Wei asked back: "Why didn't Xianhui get married?"
The third sister stopped talking.
Wu Wei said directly: "It's not because his brother is lame. He has hired matchmakers from all over the country, but he doesn't talk about his wife."
These days I insist on changing my marriage.
Either the family is poor and has no wife, like Wu Wei.
Either he is missing arms or legs and is a burden, like Wang Laizi.
The euphemistic name is, kiss becomes more kiss.
But for the sake of his own happiness, he married the hard-working and kind-hearted third sister to a cripple?
Wu Wei can't do this.
He would rather be a bachelor than do it.
In his previous life, he became the wife of Widow Qin, and there was also a reason why he wanted to "put an end to his third sister's desire to exchange relatives."
"Okay, Third Sister, don't mention this matter again."
Wu Xiuchun knew that the second brother was thinking about himself.
But he still couldn't help but said anxiously: "Don't mention this, don't mention that, second brother, what kind of girl do you want to marry? Could it be that you want to marry someone like Qiao Yuyan, the golden phoenix in our village?"
Wu Wei stared at him and became a little anxious: "No?"
"Don't look at the fact that Qiao Yuyan was admitted from our village, is a teacher in the county, is beautiful, and has a good family background. Maybe, she really likes your second brother like me."
Wu Wei said this, of course, not for nothing.
When he dominated the square dance in his previous life, Qiao Yuyan was his most common partner.
The two of them won many awards for sunset in the district and the city, and they cooperated so well!
Besides, he is young now, tall and strong, and he has some capital.
Unfortunately, Wu Xiuchun didn't believe it at all, and mercilessly pointed it out: "Second brother, wake up, we are home."
Wu Wei looked at everything in front of him, and he really felt like waking up from a dream.
This is a family with three old houses that are eclipsed, two earthen houses that are in danger, and no yard.
Even Da Huang, who guards the house, can't find a wife.
Not to mention people!
Across the fence, the fourth sister Wu Xichun came out with the skinny Da Huang.
As soon as they met, she threw herself into Wu Wei's arms.
She was as pretentious as an artistic young woman.
Wu Wei didn't care to dislike the youngest sister's pretentiousness. He just looked at her patched clothes and felt distressed.
Although the third sister also had a lot of patches, the youngest sister undoubtedly had the most.
Because the youngest sister wore the old clothes worn by the third sister, and these old clothes were the leftovers when the eldest sister got married.
The youngest sister was pretentious and sensitive. If she wore this to school, she would feel so inferior!