Chapter 219: Chapter 219 Suffering Woman
"Qiuhua, whatâs this about? Are you really getting married?" As soon as she entered the room, Song Xiaoru grabbed Cao Qiuhuaâs hand and asked impatiently.
Cao Qiuhua let out a long sigh, then nodded and said, "Yes, Iâm getting married tomorrow."
"But your family..." Song Xiaoru really couldnât bring herself to finish the sentence. Weddings are supposed to be joyful occasions, but this was far from it.
Cao Qiuhua gave a bitter smile and said, "Does it seem at all like a wedding to you?"
Song Xiaoru nodded.
Cao Qiuhua took a deep breath and continued, "My dad used to drive a truck, as you know; our family was doing okay, but then he got in a car accident the year before last and has been bedridden since. The compensation money and savings, after the medical expenses, were pretty much wiped out when my mom got cancer. It vanished like water into sand, drying up all our funds."
After a pause, Cao Qiuhua added, "Iâve been working like crazy to make money, but itâs nowhere near enough for my momâs treatment. Weâve had to borrow money from everywhere, but thereâs nobody left to borrow from. Finally, the village chief said he could lend me two hundred thousand, but on the condition I marry his sonâand I agreed."
Song Xiaoru immediately said, "Why didnât you talk to me again? I could lend you the money. You helped me a lot when I was struggling."
Cao Qiuhua shook her head and said, "Let it be, things are already like this. Besides, youâve already lent me ten thousand. I know itâs not easy for you; ten thousand is already a lot."
Song Xiaoru insisted, "No, Qiuhua, look, I have money now, I really do. I can give you the two hundred thousand, just like that."
Cao Qiuhuaâs eyes reddened with emotion as she said, choking up, "Xiaoru, I... I really didnât make a mistake befriending you. Before getting married, I really didnât want to see anyone; I just wanted to see you. Thatâs why I called. Otherwise, Iâd have just gotten married quietly, and after that, no one would need to know about me anymore."
Song Xiaoru immediately replied, "Weâre friends. When I was in trouble, you helped me, and naturally, now that youâre in trouble, Iâll help you. Itâs just two hundred thousand; I have it and can give it to you."
Cao Qiuhua wiped her eyes and smiled through her efforts, saying, "To hear you say that, Xiaoru, makes me content. But Iâve made up my mind. I appreciate your kindness, and I take it to heart."
She and Song Xiaoru were very close. She knew what Song Xiaoruâs life was like; she barely managed to lend her ten thousand, so how could she believe Song Xiaoru had two hundred thousand?
As Song Xiaoru began to insist further, Cao Qiuhua, touched, quickly changed the subject, and looked at Song Xiaodong with some surprise, asking, "You must be Xiaodong, right?"
"Yes, hello, Sister Qiuhua." Song Xiaodong greeted Cao Qiuhua with a smile.
"Heh... Itâs been many years since I last saw you. Youâve grown so tall and big. Have you come back from the military?"
"Yeah, Iâm back," Song Xiaodong nodded.
Cao Qiuhua said, "Youâre finally back. Itâs been tough for your sister these past years, all by herself. I didnât understand her struggles before, but these last two years, carrying the load of this household myself, Iâve come to know how hard it is for a woman to shoulder the burden of a familyâitâs exhausting. Now that youâre back, you must take good care of your sister."
Song Xiaodong turned to look at Song Xiaoru and said softly, "Of course, Iâll make sure my sister never has to suffer again."
Cao Qiuhua rarely smiled but did so now, and said, "Hmm, you were quite a handful as a child, but looking at you now, you seem much steadier. Your sister shouldnât have to worry anymore."
Song Xiaoru said, "Dongzi has done well for himself. He brought back quite a bit of money as soon as he returned. Two hundred thousand is certainly within our reach; I really can transfer it to you now."
Cao Qiuhua pushed her disheveled hair from her forehead and managed a strained smile, saying, "Iâve already taken the betrothal gifts, and tomorrow is the wedding day. Itâs normal for his family to help me out with my problems. I wonât trouble you with this."
Song Xiaodong then interjected, "Sister Qiuhua, we still donât know what kind of person your brother-in-law is."
"Right, who are you marrying?" Song Xiaoru also realized that this was the crucial point. If Cao Qiuhuaâs in-laws were good people, then there was no reason to object further.
Cao Qiuhua took another deep breath and said, "His family is quite well-off. His dad is our village chief, and they hold some power around here. By marrying into their family, I wonât need to work, I wonât lack money, and I can take care of my parents. Thereâs nothing wrong with that."
"The village chiefâs son?" Song Xiaoru and Song Xiaodong exchanged a glance, recalling the fellow named Xiao Long they had seen at the village entrance.
"That person...", Song Xiaoru hesitated, wanting to say that guy was no good, but she couldnât quite get the words out.
"Hehe..." Cao Qiuhua laughed and said, "Itâs nothing. A womanâs gotta marry somebody, and marrying a man like that, heâll actually listen to me. What I say goes. At the very least, he wonât bully me."
"Oh? How can he listen to you?" Song Xiaoru was genuinely surprised. That Xiao Long seemed like he was not easy to deal with at all; how could Cao Qiuhua be so confident?
"Xiaoru, youâre really underestimating me. I can handle a guy like that. Donât forget, Iâm known as a fierce chili pepper. Whoever dares to bully me will have to see if theyâre capable enough, especially a guy like him. Donât worry about me," Cao Qiuhua insisted.
Song Xiaoru and Song Xiaodong looked at each other again. This situation obviously seemed unreliable, but this was really not something they could decide for her, nor did they know what to say.
"Alright, youâve driven for hours to get here; letâs not talk about this anymore. Iâll be the bride tomorrow, hehe... itâs a happy occasion. Iâm going to cook some dishes; have a drink with me later, and letâs be merry."
"Iâll help you."
"No no, I can handle it myself. Please, sit down," Cao Qiuhua quickly stopped Song Xiaoru and went straight to the main room to cook.
Frowning, Song Xiaoru whispered to Song Xiaodong, "Dongzi, what should we do about this?"
Song Xiaodong hesitated for a moment, then said, "Letâs go talk to Sister Qiuhuaâs parents and find out whatâs really going on. Itâs clear Sister Qiuhua is keeping some things from us, as if sheâs trying to swallow her own teeth in silence."
Song Xiaoru nodded in agreement, unable to just stand by and watch Cao Qiuhua jump into the fire pit.