Wang Yichen bought a mobile phone and became the second person among the village cadres in Daozi Village to have a mobile phone. The first one was of course the village chief Yang Zhiyin.

Wang Dawang and Li Lanlan watched their son answer the call with his mobile phone, and they felt so beautiful and happy in their hearts. Although their son did not study well and became a city dweller, he became a city dweller by accident.

Village cadres may not be a bad thing.

Now, in the eyes of the villagers, the couple will naturally be looked down upon when they go in and out. Even the village group leader Li Qiao and the accountant Shu Laosi no longer dare to criticize the couple.

If anything happens in the village group, they will come to say hello to Wang Yichen and ask for his opinion. In fact, everyone can see that he is just asking for Wang Yichen's favor.

At the beginning, Wang Yichen saw that Li Qiao and Shu Laosi were about the same age as his parents. They usually called them uncles and uncles, but now they kept circling around him, shouting to each other from left to right.

The leader was really a little embarrassed, but as time went by, he got used to it and let nature take its course.

Besides, Wang Shui Lian, ever since she and Wang Yichen opened their hearts to each other, she has been thinking about Wang Yichen all day long, and she is in a trance when doing anything. Especially when she sees her black boy fiancé again, she feels very awkward.

It was painful to look at her, tears were held in her heart, and she was not angry at all. No matter how kind her husband's family was to her, she just felt aggrieved.

Wang Shuilian's fiancé also saw her thoughts and knew that Wang Shuilian looked down upon her. Although he was very angry, he was afraid of offending Wang Shuilian. After all, she was a famous beauty in Qiliba Village, and his appearance was indeed disappointing to her. He was worried that Wang Shuilian would

As soon as the phoenix's cruelty flew away, he had to let her go, but his heart was still full of cruelty: "When we get married, you see how I will deal with you!"

With such a mentality, Hei Xiaozi just tolerated Wang Shuilian again and again. Seeing that he had tolerated it until the wedding date came in half a year. But at this juncture, something happened.

Wang Shuilian saw that the wedding date was approaching day by day. When she thought about living with the black boy for the rest of her life, she felt aggrieved. She wished she could just terminate the engagement with the black boy and end it once and for all.

But when she told her mother Pei Ya and stepfather Wang Shanlin about her thoughts, the two old men shook their heads like rattles, making them angry: "Shui Lian, you heard me clearly, don't even think about this idea. These years

Our family is poor, and it is because others are taking care of us. If we are told how much we have spent and how much favors we owe them, can we afford it? Besides, do we have the money to pay them back?"

Wang Shuilian couldn't help but shed tears after hearing what they said.

"Mom, Dad, just for money, you sold me to someone else? If you let me live with that black boy for the rest of my life, you might as well let me die."

When Pei Ya heard that her daughter actually said such words, she felt angry. She also knew that it was wrong for such a beautiful daughter to marry that black boy, but she had spent her money and owed her money.

, how can you still afford it?

Pei Ya has always been worried that Shui Lian will one day object to marrying Hei Xiaozi, but he can't convince her. Obviously, in terms of looks, Hei Xiaozi is not worthy of his daughter; in terms of marriage, it is arranged by her parents, no matter where she comes from.

It is not an exaggeration to say that Shuilian wanted to end her marriage to Hei Xiaozi. But how should the Wang family repay the debt they owed her and the money they spent on her? If she wasn't poor, how could she have the heart to treat Xiaoxiao in the first place?

Promise water lilies to others...

With no choice but to do so, Pei Ya resorted to her usual method - telling the story of her family history!

Pei Ya slapped the kang with his hands, squeezed his mouth, and squeezed his eyes, and a pitiful cry filled the courtyard of the Wang family.

"My miserable damn ghost, you have made me miserable! When you were terminally ill, you never came back. You left us two without anyone to care about you. For Shuilian, I had to marry again without shame.

The man I was looking for was still a sick man. In order to support my family, I had to promise him water lotus. I spent so much money on him and owed him so much favor. Now that my daughter has grown up, no matter

I'm willing to marry someone, what do you want me to do...ah...my damn ghost, why don't you call me too, so as not to be embarrassed and embarrassed in this world...ah..."

Pei Ya cried loudly and in a low tone, and her tears fell on the kang, and also on Wang Shuilian's painful heart.

Although Wang Shuilian knew that this was her mother's usual way of dealing with her, thinking about the ups and downs her mother had gone through in her life, her heart softened. She covered her face and ran out of the house, not wanting to listen to her mother's painful words anymore.

Shi cried.

When Pei Ya saw Wang Shuilian running out, he was not worried that she would seek death or cause any accidents. Situations like this have become a common occurrence in the Wang family. As soon as Wang Shuilian ran out, it meant that the matter was over and Wang Shuilian would stop talking about marriage for the time being.

’s matter.

Pei Ya wiped his eyes and looked at Wang Shanlin who was sitting on the kang, with a smile on his face. They each rolled a dry cigarette, lit it on the fire, and while smoking, they talked about Shui Lian's wedding.

What to do.

Wang Shuilian ran out of her home and didn't go far. There was a hill next to her house. People in Daozitun called this hill the back hill.

There is a mountain canal on the edge of the back mountain. There used to be water flow, but later it was abandoned and people often walked back and forth on the mountain canal. Over time, a mountain road was formed.

Although the top of the back mountain is bare, half of the mountain below is covered with trees of all sizes. After spring and until autumn, it is lush and green, and the mountain road is hidden among the trees.

Whenever Wang Shuilian was in a bad mood, she would sit among the trees beside the mountain channel, meditate silently, and confide her messy thoughts to the quiet hills and vegetation, letting her passionate new wave gradually calm down.

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Not long after she sat down, the neighbor's young man Lu Ping came back from cutting grass on the hillside to the west of the back mountain. He happened to pass by and saw Wang Shuilian sitting there in a daze, so he asked her what was wrong?

"Lu Ping, you said that two people have no feelings at all, can they live together for a lifetime?"

When Lu Ping heard this, he understood why Wang Shuilian was in a daze here. And he was also worried about his breakup with his fiancée. He sat down next to Wang Shuilian.

"I don't know either. Anyway, I think the two of them have no feelings and it would be awkward to stay together. Are you angry with your family again because of the marriage?"

"Yes! But what's the use of getting angry? My mother started crying and howling when she mentioned this matter. I have no choice at all." Wang Shuilian said sadly.

"But no, I'm not just like you. As soon as I opened my mouth to speak, my mother burst into tears. She worked so hard to bring my brother and I together so much, and I really can't bear to hurt her heart. Besides,

, and the family is so poor. If we break off the engagement, we will give it to others in vain, and all the years of hard work will be in vain. Alas, this world is so unfair!"

"Yes, you also know the situation of our family. We can't afford to break off the engagement. Seeing that the wedding day is approaching, my heart is going crazy. I really can't bear to marry that person like this.

Why are our lives so miserable!"

Wang Shuilian picked up a small stone and hit it hard on a tree trunk about two meters away from her. The stone bounced back and landed in front of Lu Ping.

Lu Ping picked up the small stone and threw it out again. The stone went through the green grass on the top of the tree and landed somewhere.

Lu Ping is a tall and big young man, considered a very handsome boy in the village. He is four or five years older than Wang Shuilian. According to the customs of the village, Wang Shuilian calls him uncle.

Wang Shuilian also knew about his marriage. Although his fiancée had fair skin, her appearance was ordinary. Her eyes were always red and dirty for some reason, which rural people called rotten eyes.

Such an image, not to mention a handsome young man like Lu Ping, even the boy who ordered it again would be unwilling to do so.

But the family was poor and could not afford a wife, so they had to make do with a girl whose conditions were almost as small as the dowry. Although Lu Ping had always disagreed and refused to get married, his mother Li Yue'e still forced the wedding to be scheduled for the end of the year.

"What can we do if we are miserable? We have to make do with it for the rest of our lives? Our lives are all in the hands of our parents, so what can we do if we are afraid?"

"If we had money, we wouldn't be like this."

The right way is to cherish each other and pity each other. The similar fate of the two people makes the two hearts very close, and the words are also very speculative. While talking, one is sad; one is confiding, the other is sympathetic. As they talk and listen, they pass by unknowingly.

After a long time, the sun was about to set and it was time to go home.
Chapter completed!