noffsinger Chapter 149 A Good Daughter in a Historical Novel (The End)
Chapter 149 A Good Daughter in a Historical Novel (The End)
He Zhou followed along every day to freeload, and when others saw this and gossiped, he felt embarrassed.
He just wanted to give some money to Yao's mother for food expenses, so that he wouldn't feel embarrassed if his wife went to beg for money again.
Unfortunately, his savings and salary were tightly controlled by Qingmo, leaving him with only 50 cents on him each day.
He can't even get up at night, yet he wants to boss people around and clean up messes? He deserves to be taught a lesson. Give him a few more pranks, and he'll behave.
He had no heart to feel sorry for the Yao family, nor did he have time to save face. Living was more important; otherwise, he wouldn't last more than a few years before dying young.
He Zhou was heartbroken. Before getting married, he thought that no matter what, his wife might like to leech off her family, as long as it wasn't too excessive, he wouldn't care.
To my utter surprise, his wife doesn't rely on her own family at all; she's incredibly stingy. Instead, she goes to her parents' house to plunder, taking food and other things with her, and always brings something back with her.
That's not all. Everyone else is in poor health, but he gets so tired and sweaty after just a little exercise that he's practically ruined. Meanwhile, his wife is full of energy and vitality.
He couldn't help but wonder if he had been tricked into marriage.
His wife has no flaws whatsoever. Could it be that she made it up just to marry him? Or maybe she'd already set her sights on him and was afraid he wouldn't marry her, so she did this? Sigh! My wife really loves me.
Clear foam: ...
If I knew you weren't good enough, I'd have to do it myself. No matter how handsome I am, it won't help me marry someone else. Now I'm just waiting to lose my husband.
Life went on like this. He Zhou was just a gatekeeper, and his job wasn't too tiring. He handed over his salary every month and ate at his mother-in-law's house.
His wife can buy whatever she wants, and he can buy some for her as well. They're living a really good life.
The Yao family continued to live a miserable life, while Qingmo had money in her hands and was very happy.
The couple were in poor health, and the Yao family thought that once they passed away, He Zhou, who had no parents, would all belong to the Yao family. They only hoped that He Zhou would die before Qing Mo.
Hey, their wish really came true. After two years, He Zhou finally died; his body simply couldn't take it anymore.
Qingmo: I didn't do K, I didn't do K, it has nothing to do with me.
Originally, given He Zhou's health, he could have lived for another two years. But who told him to marry Qing Mo? At less than twenty years old, how could he not be as ruthless as a wolf?
Actually, giving him some spiritual spring water or a health-strengthening pill would have been fine.
However, I'm tired of it, I'm tired of it, there's no need for that. Out with the old, in with the new. He's weak, that's just his fate.
Qingmo sold He Zhou's job and lived off a house. You know what, who wouldn't want to marry a rich, wealthy, and young widow?
Others want to marry her, but Qingmo doesn't want to get married unless someone else comes along who is good-looking, rich, owns a house, died young, and whose parents are deceased. Only someone like that is worthy of her.
She didn't want to get married, which naturally pleased the Yao family. They didn't want Qingmo to remarry. If they outlived He Zhou, then Qingmo would be outlived too. How far away was that?
Unfortunately, no matter how much they waited, Qingmo looked like she was half-dead every day, but she just wouldn't die.
Every day she would say, "Mom, I feel like my health isn't good anymore. Can you cook me a fish and some ribs? I just want to eat something nice before I die. Don't worry, when I die, I'll leave the house and the money to you and Dad."
Upon hearing this, Hu Fenfang laughed, but pretended not to care. "Silly child, what are you saying? You will live to be a hundred years old. Money is nothing to me. I just want you to be well. Just wait, I'll go buy you some ribs right now."
With a large pancake hanging in front of them, the Yao family became much more sincere in whatever they were asked to do, and their eyes showed more tenderness towards Qingmo.
Tsk tsk tsk!
A few more years passed. Si Ni got married, Xiao Qiang went to the countryside, and Qing Mo was still lively and energetic, often visiting Da Ni and Si Ni's in-laws' homes.
Although her husband's family had objections, who could care about a sister-in-law who was about to die?
In 1977, the college entrance examination was reinstated. Although Yao Daqiang and Xiaoqiang did not pass the exam, they returned from the countryside. Hu Fenfang gave her job to Daqiang, and Xiaoqiang stayed at home unemployed.
Qingmo is still alive and well, and the Yao family is starting to get anxious. They thought Qingmo would die soon, but now it seems like there is no end in sight.
Hu Fenfang: "Sanni, your second brother has also returned from the countryside. He's so old and still not married. It's time for him to find someone. But our house is too small. Why don't you lend your house to your second brother for his wedding, and you can move back in first?"
Upon hearing this, Qingmo's hand of pig's trotters suddenly lost its appeal. She thought to herself, "No wonder Hu Fenfang would never cook something delicious for me. So that's what she was waiting for."
Tears welled up in her eyes instantly, and she said with red eyes, "Mom, can't you even wait this little bit? I won't live much longer. After I die, it will all be yours. Now that I'm not dead yet, you're already trying to take my house? Waaah... my life!"
Hu Fenfang was speechless. How could she not know this? But how long had she been waiting? She had served this ancestor for ten years, ten years! This ancestor said he was going to die every day, and now he was still alive.
Who knows, Sanni might live longer than her and Lao Yao. Who could stand that?
Yao Daqiang: "Third sister, I'm begging you. I had no complaints when you sent me to the countryside, but now I just want to get married. Please help me out. The house is still yours. I just want to get married."
Qingmo slapped him across the face and pointed at him, saying, "It's all your fault, it's all your fault! If you hadn't come back, none of this would have happened. But as soon as you came back, Mom tried to take my house. Why don't you just die in the countryside?"
After saying that, Qingmo picked up the pig's trotter and ran away.
Walk the path of a shrew, leaving her with nowhere to go; take a bite of a pig's trotter, hey, it's delicious.
She didn't want anything in particular; she just wanted to sponge off her parents and see the Yao family live a life of poverty and hardship. That was all.
She can't interfere with Yao Daqiang's desire to get married, but she has to sabotage any plans of someone going into business or getting promoted and making money.
There's nothing else to it; he's just wicked and malicious. What difference does it make how he lives? Didn't the original owner also suffer his whole life?
Children? Let them have as many as they want. Anyway, these little nephews can't get rich. If they can't cause trouble, they can at least be legendary thieves.
Later, as she endured and endured, Qingmo turned forty. When no one had any hope left, she lived longer than anyone else.
Qingmo bought several houses and wore gold and silver jewelry, but she still went home to freeload.
Trying to suck her blood? That's impossible; she's smarter than a monkey.
After outliving Yao's parents and several siblings, and when he himself was nearing his end, he sold all his valuables.
Hoarding, hoarding, buying, buying, buying—not a single penny will be left for my nephews.
"Ding, congratulations on completing the mission. We will take you away from this world immediately."
"Ding, area score settled: 1000, balance..."
The initial stage of Mahayana Buddhism.
(Here's a note: after each mission, you return to the system space and then enter your own space to cultivate. There's a maximum one-year rest period between missions, and the space lasts for ten years. But I'm too lazy to write out the word count each time, so I'll just briefly mention advancing your cultivation level.)
"Xiao Wu, let's start the next task."