"How much does our family have to pay?" Yang Qiuchi asked carefully.

"How much? You can only get enough money for marrying a wife. Later, you harmed someone's maid and the He family wanted to send you to the officials for punishment. In order to prevent you from being sent to the officials, we even sold the land and spent all our money to pay the He family. Otherwise, how could our family's life be so hard now? How could there be any money now?"

"Then what do we live on now? Is there any land?"

"The land? After this incident, the fields were sold out, and your father was so angry that he was so angry that he was forced to leave Yangjia Village and come to the county town. He rented a few acres of vegetable fields to grow vegetables and sell them. On weekdays, your wife and I would make a few cents of copper coins for sewing and washing them. When life was really not enough, your father-in-law would also give some firewood, rice, oil, salt, etc., and he could only live together."

"My father-in-law? Where is it?" Yang Qiuchi looked at Feng Xiaoxue who was busy in front of the stove and asked.

Yang's mother wanted to speak but stopped. After thinking about it, she finally said: "Your father-in-law is from Fengjia Village, and she also lives by farming... They have a hard time." It seems that when the father-in-law helped his son-in-law, he probably didn't listen very well, so Yang's mother looked like this.

Yang Qiuchi comforted: "Mom, don't worry, I will work hard to earn money to support my family in the future, and I will not let my father-in-law laugh at me!"

Yang's mother forced a smile: "That's good!" But what she said in her heart was: "Don't cause trouble in the future, just Amitabha Buddha."

Feng Xiaoxue said, "The food is ready, let's have a meal!" After that, Yang Qiuchi asked for help, but Feng Xiaoxue smiled and pushed her to sit down.

After the food was ready, Yang's mother picked up the chopsticks, looked at Yang Qiuchi who was sitting still, and said, "Son, eat quickly, the food is going to be cold."

Yang Qiuchi looked around the table: "Why are there no wine?"

Yang's mother and Feng Xiaoxue looked at each other, and their smiles were a little stiff. Feng Xiaoxue's face turned pale. Yang Qiuchi obviously felt Feng Xiaoxue trembling slightly.

Yang's mother said, "Yes, yes, my son is back safe today, it's time to drink some wine to celebrate!" She turned her head and said, "Xiaoxue, go and buy a pot of wine and come back!" She took out the money Yang Qiuchi had just given, counted ten copper coins, and handed it to Feng Xiaoxue.

Feng Xiaoxue agreed lightly, stood up, and took a wine gourd from behind the door.

Yang Qiuchi said: "I'll go with you, you're not safe alone."

Feng Xiaoxue forced a smile: "It's okay, I'm familiar with you, you can talk to your mother at home."

Just as they were talking, the little black dog was lying quietly beside Yang Qiuchi. Yang Qiuchi touched the little black dog's head and said, "Then, let Xiaohei go with you, there is also a companion." He patted the little black dog's butt and pointed at Feng Xiaoxue. The little black dog seemed to understand what Yang Qiuchi meant, so he got up and walked to Feng Xiaoxue, looking up at Feng Xiaoxue, with his little tail shaking.

Feng Xiaoxue was a little scared: "She won't bite me, right?"

Judging from the performance of the little black dog today, Yang Qiuchi was sure that the little black dog was very spiritual and could tell who was his own and who was the enemy. He smiled and said, "No, you are also its owner, why would she bit you? I promise!"

Feng Xiaoxue nodded and pushed the door open. The little black dog followed her out.

Yang Qiuchi closed the door and said, "Mom, I knew there was no alcohol at home. We should have bought some alcohol on the road just now so that Xiaoxue would not have a trip." Thinking of Feng Xiaoxue's shaking slightly just now, he asked, "Mom, is Xiaoxue afraid of me drinking?"

Yang's mother looked at Yang Qiuchi and sighed: "Oh~! Son, you can't remember it. You used to be drunk and beat Xiaoxue to death, so Xiaoxue was scared like that when she heard you were going to drink." She paused and took Yang Qiuchi's hand, "Don't hit her again after you drank tonight. It's not easy for her to be in our house."

It’s God, that offender beats his wife when he gets drunk, isn’t he human? Yang Qiuchi is angry and ashamed. Why did he replace such a person’s body? God really doesn’t have eyes!

After a while, the door was pushed open and a black shadow rushed in. Yang Qiuchi was about to check it. The black shadow had already arrived beside him. It turned out to be a little black dog. Xiao Hei turned around Yang Qiuchi, shook his little tail, and his nose was breathing. Yang Qiuchi touched the little black dog's head intimately.

Feng Xiaoxue also entered the door with a gourd of wine: "I beat two pounds of knives, and the shopkeeper said that the wine is amazing, so I have to drink it slowly." He took a small wine glass and poured wine for Yang Qiuchi.

Yang Qiuchi picked up the wine glass and sniffed it. The wine smelled strong and it was really powerful. He said, "Mom, Xiaoxue, you can drink some too. There is a stew of tiger meat today! You haven't eaten it before."

Xiaoxue forced a smile: "Husband, I don't know how to drink."

"It's okay, drink a little, I'm here, it's nothing to do! My husband asked you to drink, don't you drink it?" Feng Xiaoxue didn't dare to disobey. He didn't know that his current husband is no longer his former husband, and he was still worried that his suffering would begin after his husband got drunk. He silently took two small wine glasses and poured them on Yang's mother and himself.

When Yang Qiuchi saw Feng Xiaoxue pouring wine, she saw that she was worried and knew that she was afraid of being beaten by the former coroner's husband, she leaned in her ear and whispered: "Xiaoxue, don't worry, I won't beat you anymore. No matter whether I drink or not, I will not do what that beast does. I swear!" After that, he raised his palms in a fair manner.

Feng Xiaoxue's hand holding the wine pot shook slightly, raised her eyes and looked at Yang Qiuchi, as if she wanted to see how sincere it was in his eyes. Yang Qiuchi looked at her gently, nodded slightly, as if she wanted to express her determination. If Feng Xiaoxue's face did not have that dark spot, she would be a perfect good wife. Yang Qiuchi had already begun to fall in love with this gentle little wife in his heart.

Feng Xiaoxue felt her husband's sincerity, her eyes flashed with joy, and a sweet smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. She nodded gently, looked at her husband with gratitude before lowering her head and pouring her glass full.

Yang Qiuchi picked up the wine glass: "Mom, Xiaoxue, I have done a lot of bad things before. In the future, I will change my past and be a good person. Please believe me." He raised the glass and drank it all.

Yang's mother and Feng Xiaoxue looked at each other, and they were very happy. They raised their cup and fucked them.

Feng Xiaoxue couldn't drink, so she had a sip of wine and her throat was so hot that she choked her. Yang Qiuchi quickly picked up a piece of tiger meat stewed with rakes and sent it to Feng Xiaoxue's mouth to feed her. Feng Xiaoxue was a little flattered, hesitated for a moment, and opened her mouth slightly with a red face and bit the tiger meat.

Yang Qiuchi did not let go of the chopsticks, opened his mouth and let out a whisper, meaning that Feng Xiaoxue's mouth was wider. Feng Xiaoxue had to open her cherry-like mouth. Yang Qiuchi sent the chopsticks in and stuffed the piece of tiger meat into Feng Xiaoxue's mouth. Feng Xiaoxue chewed slowly, turned around and saw Yang's mother looking at her kindly, her face turned even more red.
Chapter completed!