The soft educated youth takes control of the cold military officer

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Chapter 70: I don't mind you, let's go to the county town to start a conflict

When Luo Yiping rushed in, he found Zhao Jiayun sitting on the ground with a crazy look on his face, and he was slapped twice on the face.

Old Mrs. Luo stood aside, crying, holding a few tickets in her hand, "Son, we were deceived."

There was no rich dowry at all, she rummaged through the boxes and found a few cloth tickets, and slapped Zhao Jiayun twice in a hurry.

She blurted out in panic: "I didn't have any dowry at all. My parents knew I was married to the village, so they sent my clothes and shoes to me. They gave up on me."

Mrs. Luo's face turned green with regret, "Divorce her, son, I'll find you a better one."

Luo Yiping already regretted giving money to his mother, and when he saw that Zhao Jiayun had suffered an unprovoked disaster because of him, he felt even more ashamed.

"Mom, I've decided to live a good life with Jiayun, and give you a grandson in the future."

"The money was also given to me by Jiayun, so that I could go out and have fun."

Old Lady Luo pouted in disbelief, and poked Zhao Jiayun's forehead sarcastically, "Don't listen to her, what can a woman like her know? If you go out, what will happen to the land in the village?"

She has been a farmer all her life, and what she cares about most is food and land. If her son listens to her and really doesn't want the family land, Old Lady Luo will eat Zhao Jiayun alive.

"Mom, let's not build a house yet. We'll do it after we have a child. Give me the money first."

After Luo Yiping tried his best to coax his mother away, he helped Zhao Jiayun, who looked gloomy, to the bed and apologized in a low voice: "This is my fault. I just want to tell you something."

Who knew she would react so strongly and come to search the house.

Luo Yiping felt a little uncomfortable when he heard his mother's words. Zhao Jiayun, an educated youth, was kicked out by her family...

"It's okay. I don't mind you." Luo Yiping knew that if a woman married without a dowry, she would be a weed in her husband's family and anyone could bully her.

Since she has already married him, Luo Yiping is very proud and would not leave Zhao Jiayun for this reason. After all, there are other educated youths in Changxing Village.

If Chu Sangning knew, she would definitely look down on him.

Because of the relationship with Mrs. Luo, Luo Yiping really treated Zhao Jiayun better and gave her a few yuan, asking her to go to the county town tomorrow morning and buy a nice dress.

Zhao Jiayun showed the most sincere smile in the past few days. It doesn't matter if the mother-in-law is not good, as long as the man knows how to love himself.

She repeatedly reminded him with concern: "Don't give the money I give you to your mother. It will be useful if you go out in the future."

"Okay, don't worry."

The Luo family spent a peaceful and harmonious day.

At dawn the next day, Zhao Jiayun braided her hair and went to the village entrance. When she arrived, she found someone she knew.

Wasn't that Chu Sangning, the girl that Jiang Xingyan, the cripple, dated? Why was she carrying so many bags on her own?

"Chu Zhiqing, do you want me to help you?" Zhao Jiayun held a handkerchief in her hand. She said nice things, but her hands didn't move at all.

Chu Sangning glanced at her and said, "No need."

"Really? Aren't you dating someone from the Lame Jiang family? Why doesn't he come to help you?"

Zhao Jiayun was very proud in front of Chu Sangning. Recently, Luo Yiping was very obedient to her and promised her that he would never forget her if he became rich in the future.

As for Chu Sangning, without the good luck of her previous life, she wanted to see if Chu Sangning's life in the countryside would be the same as her previous life.

If she married the lame Jiang Xingyan, he would beat people when he was drunk, and the child she gave birth to would still be a concubine, and her parents-in-law would not love her and her husband would not love her.

Zhao Jiayun is a bit mentally abnormal. She didn't live a good life in her previous life, so she can't bear to see others live a good life. She wants Chu Sangning to repeat the same fate as her previous life.

Even if Zhao Jiayun shut up quickly, Chu Sangning knew what she wanted to say. Like other people in the village, they all thought Jiang Xingyan's leg could not be cured, and called him a cripple behind his back.

"Zhao Jiayun, you are an educated youth, how can you spray shit from your mouth?" Chu Sangning covered her nose in disgust, implying that her mouth smelled like shit.

"You, hum." Zhao Jiayun looked at her arrogantly: "Just wait and see, Chu Sangning, you won't be so lucky."

Chu Sangning didn't even know what she was talking about, but she just felt that Zhao Jiayun had been tortured by Old Lady Luo and her brain had gone crazy?

The two walked to the village entrance one after the other. The ox cart had been waiting for a long time. The old man driving the ox saw Chu Sangning, got off the car to help, and said to Chu Sangning kindly: "You sit in the front."

The back of the ox cart has been pulling pig manure all year round, and there is a smell. When Jiang's father came to find him yesterday, he reminded him by the way.

In addition, Chu Zhiqing actually talked to Jiang Xingyan about his partner, and the old man was even happier. Jiang Xingyan is a good boy, serving in the army outside to protect his country, and he must treat his partner well.

Chu Sangning thanked her and walked forward. Lin Xiuzhi even carefully brought her a cushion to prevent back pain from the bumpy ride.

Zhao Jiayun was so angry that her nostrils were enlarged. After spending so much time with Old Lady Luo, she had some of her unruly side. "Hey, where should I sit?"

The old man snorted and got on the bus slowly. "You can sit anywhere. There are seats."

They were not the only two people going to the county. Other places were occupied, except for the smelliest rear seat. Zhao Jiayun's face flushed and he got angry at a little girl on the bus. "Sit to the side."

The little girl was only seven or eight years old. Zhao Jiayun said After that, she lay in the arms of the muscular woman next to her and cried, "Mom, I'm scared."

"Sit down obediently, I'll see who dares to let you go."

Zhao Jiayun looked at the woman and found that she was also difficult to get along with. She smiled bitterly and said to Chu Sangning with a frown: "Can you sit in such a big place by yourself? Let me go too."

Chu Sangning knew that she was talking to him, so he pretended not to know. He looked up at the sky for a while, and then lowered his head to pick his fingernails.

Zhao Jiayun stood alone next to the ox cart and delayed everyone's time. They all went to the county to buy things. They only took a leave in the morning and went home in the afternoon to work in the fields.

Seeing Zhao Jiayun wasting time, the burly woman embraced her daughter and said, "Uncle, I have so much to do here, let's go first."

"Yes, I have to come back to work in the afternoon, so I can't delay."

The old man sat at the front of the car with a whip, urging, "Luo, do you want to sit or not?"

Seeing the ox cart was about to leave, Zhao Jiayun closed his eyes and stepped directly onto the car. He sat at the back with grievance, holding his nose, and complained irritably, "It's been a long time since I washed it, and this car smells like pig feces."