"Qing'er is indeed capable. She is the only one among our women." Yang Huamei raised her thumbs up with a look of pride on her face.

Hongmei smiled.

Before she met Yang Ruoqing, she asked herself whether she was capable among women. Every time she recalled her experiences of the past twenty years, she felt infinite emotion in her heart.

Just after she was born, her mother died.

My father soon married his stepmother, who was a widow from the same village. She had a fat son and asked her to call him brother.

Her stepmother treated her badly, hitting and scolding her, but her father ignored her.

When she was older, she heard gossip from the chattering women in the village that her father had stolen from the widow when her biological mother was still alive.

My mother was mad to death by her father. Before my mother's body was cold, my father married the widow and asked her, the stepdaughter, to serve tea.

Hatred grows in my heart day by day.

Along with the hatred growing day by day, it was her body and appearance.

People in the village praised her for being a beauty, like her mother who was the beauty of the village.

She found that the stupid brother her stepmother brought, who was three years older than her, looked at her more and more differently. Even though she was only eight years old that summer and he was only eleven years old, he was already dissatisfied when she took a bath in the evening.

Yu lay down at the crack of the door and peeped.

He broke into her house openly and did some disgusting and dirty things to her. Although he had not grown into a man and could not accomplish anything, those superficial actions horrified her.

While sleeping at night, she overheard the conversation between her stepmother and her father. Her father wanted to sell her to a neighboring village, a landowner who was fifty years old, as a concubine. The other party promised to give her two acres of land and a piglet, and her father was moved.

But the stepmother wanted to leave her as a child bride to that stupid brother.

That night she was so frightened that she didn't even take any clothes with her and wanted to run away all night.

The silly brother came out of nowhere and blocked her way.

She didn't know where she got the courage and resourcefulness, so she lied and coaxed her stupid brother into going to her house.

When she got to the house, she took out the leftover medicine she had used to treat mice at home, secretly put it in the tea and coaxed her silly brother to drink it.

Watching him die from the poison, watching him foaming at the mouth and struggling on the ground, watching the blood pouring into his eyes, watching him point at her, kicking his feet and trying to scream but unable to.

When he just died, she still didn't understand her hatred, so she used scissors to cut off his dirty penis that made her sick just thinking about it, and then ran away from home that night.

She wandered outside, fought with wild dogs for food, was chased and beaten by beggars, and finally fainted outside the back door of a wealthy family.

The owner of that family was kind-hearted and asked her to be a maid to sweep the outer courtyard.

One day she saw the young master of the house, such a quiet and delicate young man. She tried every means to get close to him, hoping to gain his favor and use it to climb up the ladder.

But the young master reacted coldly to her initiative, and this matter even reached the ears of the mistress.

She was beaten severely and sold to a man.

Renyazi was a pervert, and he defiled her as soon as he got it. She was just ten years old that year.

After changing hands several times, she was sold to an opera troupe, where she learned to keep a low profile, but also worked harder to learn to sing.

She was very favored by the class leader, taught him a lot, and even took him on as a disciple.

In the eyes of outsiders, she was undoubtedly lucky, but she was the only one who knew that the class leader who seemed honest and kind to others was actually an old beast in human skin when he sneaked into her house at night!

She traveled around the world with the troupe, not only had to serve the troupe leader, Old Gou, but whenever she went to set up a stage to sing in an opera, if someone was willing to pay, Old Gou would pimp her and let her wine and entertain the guests.

As she became dirtier little by little, she became better than anyone else in making fun of herself.

It wasn't until that year that she came to Qingshui Town to sing opera, and she met the then shopkeeper of Zhang Ji Baozi Shop.

That day he was watching a play in the audience, with his child sitting on his shoulders and his wife clinging to his side. The whole family was talking and laughing, so loving.

She was jealous and jealous, and she had never wanted to stop and find a shoulder to lean on like that moment.

She used tricks to make the shopkeeper fall in love with her. Not only did he redeem her body, he even divorced his wife and son to marry her and give her dignity by making her the proprietress of Zhang Ji's steamed stuffed bun shop.

On weekdays, she stood at the front desk in a beautiful way, settling accounts for others. When the makeup shop in town put in new rouge and gouache, she was always the first to buy it.

The new clothes of the four seasons have never stopped.

When she was at home, what she longed for most was that her father could look at her more and her stepmother would stop beating her so frequently. That would be the happiest thing.

Later, when she arrived at that wealthy family, what she longed for was to be able to serve the young master, even if she was willing to be his concubine.

Later, when she was in the theater troupe, she felt that it would be nice if the old troupe leader didn't climb into her bed and let her sing well and make enough money to redeem herself, then she could live out her life by doing some small business incognito.

Later, she expected to marry a man like Shopkeeper Zhang who had some financial resources and was not too old.

All her previous wishes came true, but the last wish came true.

As she wished, she squeezed away Shopkeeper Zhang's first wife and children and married him as his stepmother. The first two years of her life were indeed fruitful.

She also thought about giving birth to a few children for Shopkeeper Zhang, so that she could live a prosperous life like this.

But who knows, shopkeeper Zhang fell ill, and after recovering from the illness, the man's ability in that area was not enough.

In addition, he is still at Bensi's age, so he is not as fierce as young people.

And she was only in her early twenties, so how could she survive the passage of time?

As a result, she had her first 'lucky date'. When shopkeeper Zhang got up in the middle of the night and went to work kneading dough in the backyard, the wild man secretly came to have a private meeting with her.

There is such a thing as "love", there is the first, there is the second and the third...

Later, she got tired of those oily-haired and pink-faced men who were all looking for her skin, which was so boring.

Until I met Dabai, this boy not only has a handsome face, but also has a sweet mouth and a smart person.

She originally thought that he was just a little brother who was teasing her, but she didn't expect that this boy would actually get serious with her.

He protected her overtly and covertly. Shopkeeper Zhang sent her to the county several times for shopping, and even secretly brought her some small gifts and surprises.

People often say that a brave girl is afraid of pestering her husband, not to mention that she is not a fierce girl in the first place. After this back and forth, the two of them naturally became passionate.

Dabai worked hard for her, but due to bad luck, the boat capsized in the gutter.

Now I can only live in the countryside. I originally wanted to give birth to the baby first, be patient, and wait until Dabai makes money and has a future.

But today, when I went from the town to the county seat and saw the grandeur of this restaurant and the layout of the guest room, Hongmei's heart was once again uneasy and unbalanced.

"Mom, why do you think Cousin Qing'er is so capable? A woman's family can make so much money and she won't be able to spend it all in her lifetime..."

Yang Huamei's hair was completely dry and she was about to drink herbal tea and go to bed.
Chapter completed!