No, his money didn't come from the wind. Since he spent it on you, Chen Chunhua, of course he has to get it back from you. After figuring it out, Wang Butzi suddenly straightened his chest and strode forward.
"Brother Wang, please slow down. I... I can't keep up."
Chen Chunhua was pushing a wheelbarrow, but she could never balance the vehicle. The road was bumpy and she almost overturned the vehicle several times. Besides, she seldom went out before and did not have much strength in her hands.
"You stupid bitch, you can't even handle a car, what do you want to do, just drive."
Wang Tuzi had his mind made up. He no longer had a good face towards Chen Chunhua. He took the wheelbarrow and pushed it towards the county town. The weight of just one box was too light for Wang Tuzi.
Chen Chunhua was finally freed and hurriedly followed Wang Tuzi. If she couldn't catch up with him empty-handed, then she really didn't need to go home with this man.
Wang the Butcher's home is in a tube-shaped building in a county town. The building belongs to a meat processing factory and is allocated to formal employees of the factory.
Wang Tuzi was very good at dealing with people. He used the little power in his hands to connect the upper and lower levels. Finally, he quietly cut in line and was assigned this one-bedroom apartment.
When Chen Chunhua arrived at the entrance of the tube building, she saw an old woman wearing a navy blue thin cotton jacket, standing at the door waiting with a child in each hand.
"Mom, why did you come out?"
Wang Butzi put down the wheelbarrow, wiped the non-existent sweat from his face and asked.
"You are getting married today, and I have to come to welcome the new bride."
"Mom, this is Chen Chunhua, your new daughter-in-law."
"Chunhua, this is my mother, and these two are my son and niece. I forgot to tell you that my niece also lives here, so you can help take care of her when the time comes."
"Niece, you..."
Chen Chunhua was shocked. Her mother had told her that although Wang the butcher had a son, the salary at the meat processing factory was high, only more than 30 yuan a month. How much money would it cost to raise a kid
Therefore, Chen Chunhua was actually willing to marry Wang the butcher because of his salary of more than 30 yuan. Now that there was suddenly a maid, she felt a little depressed.
"Why, you don't want to? Then go back and remember to return the gift to me."
When Wang the Butcher saw Chen Chunhua's frightened look, his dissatisfaction deepened. Although he did not say that he had a niece, his niece was his sister's daughter, so what did it matter whether he said it or not.
Wang Tuzi's mother looked at Chen Chunhua, then at Wang Tuzi and a red box on the wheelbarrow, and she realized that the betrothal gifts she had given out seemed not to be taken back.
"Let's go."
The two children glanced at Chen Chunhua and held Wang Tuzi's mother's hands tightly. They had a premonition that this new woman would not treat them well.
"Brother Wang, today is our big day, shouldn't we invite a few tables?"
Chen Chunhua looked at the deserted tube building and couldn't help but ask.
"I've given you all my money as a betrothal gift, so how can I afford a dinner party? Besides, I'm getting married for the second time, so what can I expect?"
Chen Chunhua was dissatisfied. You are getting married for the second time, but I am getting married for the first time. However, Wang Butzi had already put away his disguise and looked very angry, so Chen Chunhua didn't dare to ask any more questions.
When she reached the last room on the second floor, Chen Chunhua got goose bumps all over her body. The doorways of every household along this corridor were filled with cooking equipment, such as coal stoves, cupboards, and piles of coal covered with oilcloth.
The entire aisle was only wide enough for one person, so two people could not walk side by side. In order to get the box in, Wang Butzi had to carry the box on his back with a hemp rope and walk in.
Wang Tuzi's mother took one look at the box her son was carrying on his back and laughed at him in her heart. She thought it was a box made of mahogany or sandalwood. But it was probably just ordinary rotten wood, otherwise her son would not be able to carry it.
After opening the door, she saw a four-and-a-half-foot-long bed next to the door. The bed was covered with a mosquito net, but Chen Chunhua still saw two beddings on the bed.
Next to the bed was a chest of drawers, which was filled with all kinds of pots, pans, and empty cans. Some of the bowls had holes in them.
Further on is the window. Next to the window is a square table and a few square stools. There is also a mess of things piled under the table, and I don’t know what they are used for.
There was also a door opposite the end of the bed. Wang the butcher opened the door and moved Chen Chunhua's dowry box in. When Chen Chunhua saw this room, her eyes went dark for a moment.
The small room was not even as big as her pigsty. A four-and-a-half-foot bed took up half of the space, and there was a large wardrobe next to the bed.
There is some empty space next to the big wardrobe for a small bed about three feet wide. It is obvious that it is for the child to sleep.
"There's no place to put this box, so just put it in the middle. It can also be used as a small table."
Wang Tuzi took a look at the room. The box was too high to fit under the bed, so it could only be placed between the small bed and the big bed, right next to the big wardrobe.
But in this case, you have to be careful when walking, because you might accidentally bump into the box at night, which would be quite painful.
"Brother Wang, this is where your son sleeps, right?"
"Well, my son and niece sleep here."
"What? Both kids are sleeping here. They're cousins."
"What does it matter? One is six and the other is only four. You have such a dirty mind."
"No, is your mother sleeping alone outside?"
"No, there's my sister."
"You...your sister sleeps here."
"Well, my sister got divorced and brought her daughter back to live with her for a while."
"How long is this period of time?"
"Why, you dislike my sister as soon as you come in, then go back, anyway, I haven't touched you yet.
"No, I..."
Chen Chunhua regretted that she did not inquire about Wang Tuzi's family situation before marriage. She just listened to his high-sounding words and thought he was very well off.
"You said you have a house at home, a bicycle to go out, and you eat solid food and do light work."
"This is not a house. Didn't I give you the bicycle? I have a salary, so of course I eat dry rice. I cut pork in the canteen, which is not an easy job."
Chen Chunhua: “…”
"Son, it's time for lunch. Let your new wife cook."
Tu Zi's mother had her ear pressed against the door. She was already unhappy when she heard that Chunhua actually despised her daughter. Seeing that the two were still talking, she couldn't help but knock on the door.
"Go cook."
"I cook."
Chen Chunhua seldom cooked at home. She didn't expect that after marrying into the Wang family, she would have to cook before she even sat down to drink a sip of water. But when she saw Wang the butcher's sidelong glance at her, she quickly opened the door and went out.