The Buddhist Cannon Fodder of Seventies [MTL]

Chapter 29 Being stupid

Widow Liu walked home with a grimace. When she got to the door, she was a little scared and didn't dare to go in.

The door opened suddenly, revealing Liu Dazhu's not-tall figure: "Mom, have you borrowed the money?"

When Widow Liu saw that he only asked for money, she felt even more miserable: "A Dong refused to lend... He said that their family's life is difficult, and twenty yuan is not a small amount after all."

The corners of Liu Dazhu's mouth dropped: "It's not like I won't pay them back. I said I would pay them back when Xiaohua gets married."

As soon as he heard that Gu Mingdong was unwilling, Liu Dazhu became very angry. He felt that everyone looked down on him, and he tried every means to shirk the idea of ​​borrowing money.

But he didn't want to think about the difficult life of the old Liu family. They had borrowed a lot of foreign debts in recent years. However, he was not a capable worker, so it was understandable for others to have scruples.

Besides, Gu Mingdong and their family are not relatives, at most they are neighbors.

In front of Gu Mingdong, Widow Liu was shameless, but now she was submissive to her son: "I also said it, but he just didn't agree. I asked him to borrow an enamel cup and refused..."

Before he finished speaking, Liu Dazhu kicked the door and cursed: "Trash, you can't handle such a thing, what's the use of you."

Widow Liu felt a chill in her heart. She asked herself that she loved her son the most. She was so busy trying to find a wife for him, but who knew her son would scold her like this.

Suddenly feeling sad, Widow Liu's tears fell one by one.

When she cried, Liu Dazhu not only didn't feel distressed, but became even more angry: "I've been crying all day long, and your family's luck has been ruined by you."

Widow Liu could only hold back her tears: "Dazhu, why don't you forget it? Didn't Xiaohua say that she doesn't want any gifts? The borrowed money must be repaid, and our family doesn't have to do it for the sake of face..."

"Mom, you are really my mother. Xiaohua is a city girl. If our family can't even afford the bride price, how do you want me to behave in front of my father-in-law?"

"Or are you just thinking about this little one and want to help him save a gift?"

Liu Xiaozhu was so frightened that he trembled when his name was called. He hid behind the door and did not dare to come out. Liu Aihua quickly covered his ears.

Fortunately, Liu Dazhu didn't mean to vent his anger on his brother this time. After scolding him, he said:

"I don't care, you have to help me find a way!"

After saying that, regardless of Widow Liu's expression, she slammed the door and entered the house.

As soon as Liu Dazhu left, Liu Aihua and Liu Xiaozhu dared to walk out of the back room. Liu Aihua wiped her mother's tears: "Mom, please stop crying. This is my eldest brother's temper."

Widow Liu hugged her and cried for a while, and then said: "Just wait until he gets a wife and has children and he will grow up. When he grows up, he will be sensible and know how hard it is for me to be a mother."

Liu Aihua curled her lips, not quite believing this.

But she thought of her sister-in-law who was about to come in, and the candy she had given her the last time they met.

The sister-in-law was a good sister-in-law, but she didn't know why she actually fell in love with their eldest brother. Liu Aihua couldn't figure it out, but she also liked this generous future sister-in-law and wanted her to come in as soon as possible.