His mother, Xia Qingcao, has a simple and honest appearance, is willing to help others, is also very strong and diligent. Every older generation of villagers will say something when they see him, he looks too much like his mother.
Niu Dali has also taken care of the mirror. As for men, he is quite adept at it. He has a face in the Chinese character and a burly and tall figure, but women are a bit too much like men.
Of course, this is not the point.
The point is that Niu Laogen obviously has an affair with Mrs. Qian, so why do you still harm others?
Since I dislike Xia Qingcao, why do I still marry and have children with her?
Two families, one was cuckolded, and the other was cheating on her husband.
He said that Mrs. Qian was pitiful and was cuckolded, and her son was not his biological son, but Xia Qingcao was not pitiful. She was filial to her elders and was all the dirty and tiring work. What about Niu Laogen?
Have a happy and nurturing illegitimate children.
At the end, the two scumbags actually laughed to the end.
A husband passed away and a wife died of labor.
Thinking of this, Niu Dali's expression suddenly changed, and a thought flashed through his mind. As soon as this thought came, his heart suddenly became extremely depressed.
Niu Laogen had already met Mrs. Qian and had an illegitimate child. One of them had a husband and the other had a dead wife, and they walked together.
Isn't this a coincidence?
Niu Dali didn't know about Qian's ex-husband's situation, but his mother Xia Qingcao's condition was very healthy. When she was pregnant with him, she went to the fields to work and carry water and chop wood.
According to the villagers, Xia Qingcao was so strong that even a tiger could kill several tigers, but such a woman actually had difficulty giving birth when giving birth.
The more I thought about it, the more depressed Niu Dali felt. He picked up the wine jar and poured a glass of wine and drank it in one sip. Even though Xia Qingcao was really hurt by Niu Laogen and Qian Pozi back then, he had passed away for more than 20 years and any evidence disappeared.
I don’t know how long it took, Niu Dali sighed and poured a cup of tea.
Then, he took out a pill from his waist, put it in tea, and fed Niu Yong to drink it.
After waiting for a while, Niu Yong woke up slowly, holding his head with a headache, "Uncle Second, what's wrong with me? The head hurts so much?"
"It's nothing. You're drunk just now. I'll give you sober tea." Niu Dali said with a signature silly smile.
"So that's how it is! No wonder my head hurts, but why do I feel like something hit the back of my head?" Niu Yong touched the back of his head in anger, and that part hurts very much.
"Maybe you have drunk too much." Niu Dali coughed dryly and said with a silly smile.
"Is that so? It seems that I'll drink less alcohol in the future!" Niu Yong said angrily: "Uncle Second, it's still late, I should go back."
"Why spend the night at my house?" Niu Dali said
"No, Second Uncle, you don't know the relationship between your family and you. If my mother knew that I came to your house, she wouldn't know what would happen!" Niu Yong refused angrily.
"Then I won't keep you more." Niu Dali naturally knew this, otherwise he wouldn't have deliberately used elixirs to make Niu Yong wake up.
After Niu Yongqi left, Niu Dali returned to the house and Li Xianglan was already asleep.
There was a faint fragrance in the room.
Walking to the bed and sitting down, quietly looking at Li Xianglan's sleeping look, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her delicate and beautiful facial features.
"In my previous life, was it because of me that you didn't marry?"
Silence for a moment.
"Maybe it!"
The next morning, the first thing Daya and Erya did when they woke up was to clean the chicken stockings and cowsheds. Li Xianglan started to prepare breakfast in the kitchen.
"Baya comes here, I have something to ask you."
Niu Dali waved to the big girl in the chicken coop.
"What's the matter, dad?"
Da Ya ran over with a small step.
Erya has always been curious about the baby. When she heard that her father had something to look for her sister, she immediately ran over curiously.
Niu Dali coughed dryly, "The odd change does not change!"
Before Da Ya could speak, Er Ya said first: "Dad, what kind of chicken turns into dogs and keeps it from changing?"
Niu Dali corrected: "Yes, odd changes will not change! Also, I'm asking your sister, don't talk!"
Erya pouted her little mouth, feeling depressed.
Da Ya scratched her little head and looked at him with a confused look on her face, "Dad, what did you say? I don't understand!"
Niu Dali asked, "You haven't heard this before?"
Da Ya shook her head.
"Then you look up at the bright moonlight, have you heard this?"
Da Ya shook her head.
"Where are the mushrooms stewed in the chick?"
Erya raised her little hand, flattened her mouth, and said, "How can such a small chicken stew mushrooms? It has no meat!"
Da Ya nodded, as if she agreed with this sentence.
Niu Dali really wants to complain, but the chick doesn’t necessarily point to someone with wings.
Da Ya said in confusion: "Dad, what do you want to ask me?"
"It's nothing, you can go and do it now!"
Niu Dali waved his hand and felt relieved.
Daya and Erya looked at each other.
"Sister, what's wrong with Dad today? The chicken turns into a dog and the dog remains unchanged, and the chicken stews mushrooms again. Do dad want to eat chicken?" Erya leaned closer and whispered.
"I don't know either. I heard from my mother that my father and his second cousin drank last night. I think I haven't woken up yet?" Da Ya replied in a low voice.
Niu Dali didn't know what the two girls were thinking. At this moment, he looked relaxed and was about to leave with his hands on his back. But after walking a few steps, he suddenly thought of something and turned his head and said:
"One Ku, one Ku? Yamei Butterfly?"
"Dad, what do you want to say!"
The two girls said in unison, rushed over and rushed towards Niu Dali.
"Wait, let me want to see again, where do you love tiger oil?"
There are many fragrant grasses in the south of the Yangtze River in February, and spring is in the drizzle.
The house built by Wang Shihu is in full swing.
Because the new house is next to their house, Niu Dali asked Wang Shihu to prepare for breakfast and lunch for the craftsmen.
After all, it was a long way to bring it to Wang Shihu's old house. Wang Shihu usually had to go to the mountains to hunt, so he could only come to the Widow Sun and his daughter and Aunt Wang to deliver the food. Aunt Wang is old, and Widow Sun and Xiu'er can't bring so much food.
Wang Shihu was also a heart-wrenching mother and wife. After thinking about it, he never rejected Niu Dali's suggestions.
For some time afterwards, Aunt Wang would help cook at Niu Dali's house, but Niu Dali and Li Xianglan were not willing to bother her. In Niu Dali's mind, Aunt Wang was half his mother.
However, Aunt Wang has become healthier and healthier during this period.
"Did you feel that these days when you are helping Shi Hu's house build a house, you are very relaxed?"
"So you are like this, so do I. I used to be sore in my waist and back, but after coming to help Shi Hu build a house, I feel very good."
"I am!"
"Is this a blessing land in Shihu's family?
Several craftsmen were chatting while working.
When Wang Shihu heard these words, he just smiled and did not explain much.
This was the reason why he bought the land next to Brother Niu's house. I was afraid that in a few days, that boy Wang Shidong would also build a new house next to Brother Niu.
Chapter completed!