Reborn 1990: Make a fortune and become well-off

Lin Meihui was also tired. Although plowing the fields was not strenuous work, she walked back and forth so much that she didn't have much energy to wipe her hair.

At this time, a pair of big hands helped her to trim her hair, and then wiped it carefully with a dry towel. The movements were gentle. Lin Meihui's heart seemed to be shrouded in moonlight, light and delicate. This feeling of being cared for and taken care of always made her feel... It's very warm.

"Brother Song Yi, my mother has never washed my hair since I can remember..."

"You washed your own hair when you were very young?" Song Yi continued casually. Their voices were soft and gentle, giving the room a peaceful and peaceful atmosphere, which was very reassuring.

Lin Meihui smiled bitterly when she thought of what happened when she was a child. "When I was very young, my mother never had the patience to wash my hair. She would rub it in a few times with washing powder and rinse it with water. After washing, my hair would get knotted and it would be very difficult." Comb it open."

"You washed it yourself afterwards?"

"Well, I learned to use a comb to straighten my hair first, and not to scrub too hard when washing. This made it much more comfortable. Later, I got used to washing it alone." Lin Meihui couldn't remember how old she was at that time, but it was so painful. The feeling is still deep in my memory.

Song Yi listened to her talk about the past, which aroused his thoughts, "Then do you remember your childhood playmates?"

Lin Meihui made up her mind and muttered after a long time, "I remember when I was a kid, Fat Ya and a little brother played with me. Unfortunately, my mother later said that the little brother had something to do at home and couldn't play, so we never saw her again... Later, Fat Ya's family also After we moved away, I asked my mother, but my mother never said anything.”

Without saying a few words, Lin Meihui breathed evenly and fell asleep, and Song Yi also took an early rest.

The next day, the weather was good, and it started to rain in the morning and didn't stop until dusk.

Lin Meihui and Song Yi were both a little excited, thinking that this was a good sign. Maybe God was also helping them and allowing them to gain something from their farming this year.

When the weather cleared up, Lin Meihui and Song Yi went to the fields early to sow seeds. Song Yi spread the seeds and Lin Meihui fertilized them. In just one morning, Lin Meihui and Song Yi planted all five acres of land.

After planting the fields, both of them were wrapped up into clay figures. Song Yi laughed at Lin Meihui and turned into a clay monkey. Lin Meihui also laughed at Song Yi and turned into a clay brother.

After returning home, Lin Meihui helped Song Yi wash her hair with a ladle of water. Just halfway through washing, Zhao Cuihua suddenly opened the door and came in, crying, "Lin Meihui, are you just going to watch your family members starve to death?"

Lin Meihui glanced at Zhao Cuihua and saw that her hair was messy and her expression was haggard. She knew that she was fighting with Lin Guoqing again. "Mom, I can't make the decision about your father and me. If you should go to the village chief, go to the village head. If you should go to the police, go to the village chief." Call the police."

"So, you are just watching our family die?"

"It's not me who killed you, it's those people who don't let you live well. Don't disturb our lives in the future." Lin Meihui handed the towel to Song Yi and asked him to go back to the room first. Looking back at Zhao Cuihua's hysterical appearance, she felt I feel at peace.

"Your father refuses to work in the fields. I have to do all the work at home. How can I live like this?"

Zhao Cuihua was used to being lazy and sitting around. In the past, Lin Meihui did the work at home, and she could barely handle the field work with Lin Guoqing. Now Lin Meihui is married, and Lin Guoqing drinks every day and can't stay home. She doesn't want to farm alone at all.

Zhao Cuihua became anxious when she saw that when it was time to sow the seeds, her family had not bought any seeds or fertilizer, and she was about to miss the rain.

Lin Meihui knew that Zhao Cuihua's nature was to direct others to work, and she didn't want to put in any hard work. "Mom, my dad doesn't want to farm, so you can farm by yourself. Isn't Widow Liu the same person? She has several acres of land in her home. All are planted.”

"I'm not a widow, I obviously have a husband..."

"If your husband doesn't help, then you have to find a way on your own."

Lin Meihui's words made Zhao Cuihua even more anxious. She came here just to ask Lin Meihui to help think of a solution. If she didn't help, it would be fine. She also said such sarcastic words.

Zhao Cuihua saw that Song Yi still had some fertilizers at home. She rolled her eyes and rushed over to grab the fertilizers. Seeing her robber-like appearance, Lin Meihui walked over and stepped on the bag of fertilizers, "Mom, we still need these fertilizers in the fields." If you want to use it yourself, just buy it yourself.”

"Then give me money. You lose money. Now you want to live a good life of your own, so you don't care about your parents anymore?"

"It's not about money, but it's about life. If you feel that you have failed to raise me, then just kill me." Lin Meihui punched Zhao Cuihua in front of her. Zhao Cuihua was so angry that she never expected that Lin Meihui would She became so stubborn just a few days after getting married.

"You bastard, white-eyed wolf, I should have strangled you to death if I had known!"

At this time, Song Yi came out of the house, glanced at Zhao Cuihua, and asked slowly, "Mother-in-law, you know how much work Lin Meihui has done for your family and how many chickens and ducks she has raised over the years. Why are you doing this?" Unforgiving?"

"She is my daughter, isn't it her duty to work?" Zhao Cuihua argued with reason.

"Since she is your daughter, isn't it your duty to raise her? From the east of the village to the west of the village, no father or mother said that they raised their daughter just to make money or to exploit their daughter." Song Yi said, Zhao Cuihua was left speechless again.

Song Yi knew that if he didn't speak plainly today, Zhao Cuihua would continue to make trouble.

"In this world, all parents want their children to live happily, but the mother-in-law wants to tear down her daughter's home. What's the point? Yes, the daughter should help her parents' family. The premise is that the daughter can live a good life... "

Song Yi's words were all from Lin Meihui's heart. Listening to them, her eyes couldn't help but get wet.

Lin Meihui didn't expect Zhao Cuihua to be considerate, she just wanted her to stop being so messy in the future.

"Why can't you live well? You bought a TV, your family is still running a business, and now the land is planted... You don't know how nourishing your life is."

Zhao Cuihua couldn't bear that after Lin Meihui got married, her life was even better than that of her mother's family.

Lin Meihui knew Zhao Cuihua too well. Now she saw that she was having a good life, but her heart was unbalanced. Even if the family was not in difficulty, she would find ways to disturb it, not to mention that Zhao Cuihua really couldn't survive now.

Lin Meihui did not intend to tell Zhao Cuihua about the difficulties she encountered at home, because Zhao Cuihua would not care about such things, "Mom, if you think we still have feelings for mother and daughter, go back now and plant the land quickly in the afternoon. Don't delay here. It’s time.”

"Then you go back and help us plant!"

"I don't have that obligation. I've been tired all day and don't want to say another word. You go find your son and ask him to help you farm." Lin Meihui categorically rejected Zhao Cuihua's unreasonable request.