Chapter 121: Chapter 61: The Downtrodden Wife of the 50s (Finale)
Zhu Yun wasnât shy either and immediately started looking through everything.
There were four pounds of shelled, plump, ruddy peanuts; dried river shrimp caught and sun-dried; mushrooms foraged from the mountains; thirty salted duck eggs; two pounds of glutinous rice; two pounds of white flour; three pounds of pristine, bug-free dried dates; and two pounds of shelled walnuts. The rest was all dried vegetables, dried wild fruits, and pickled greens that Mrs. Zhu had made!
"We donât have much of anything good back home, so please donât mind," Zhu Yingxia said cautiously, clutching the empty burlap sack. "Everyone at home was so happy to hear you got married. Mom, Dad, and our grandparents are all doing well, so you donât have to worry. Iâll bring you more next fall, after the harvest!"
"We didnât know you were pregnant, or we would have saved all the red dates for you..."
"Mom wanted me to see your husband before I left. And donât worry, weâre not asking for money. We have enough to eat and drink back home, and the kids are still little, so our expenses are low..."
Zhu Yun sighed softly. A warmth spread through her chest, and her eyes began to sting. "Why do you all go to such trouble?"
âThe original owner had been like a servant in the Wang Familyâs house, not daring to utter a single extra word. Yet, with her own family, she had unleashed all her frustrations, each sentence a dagger to the heart.â
âThis was just the way things were in the countryside. Every familyâs finances were tight. The bride price received for a daughter was almost always used to get a wife for a son or to build a house. A dowry of a few quilts was considered quite generous.â
âAfter all, a daughter married off is like water spilled on the groundâgone for good. They raised her for over a decade, banking on that one-time transaction, and they wouldnât expect her to support them in their old age.â
âThe older generationâs thinking was deeply ingrained, but at the end of the day, it all boiled down to one thing: poverty!â
âThe original owner had never done much heavy labor at home. Even though her father was unreliable and her brothers were always running wild, the work points they earned from the fields were enough to keep the family fed.â
âAt the time, the marriage arrangement with the Wang Family had seemed like the best match in the entire region.â
âWhose arranged marriage wasnât like that?â
âYou never lived together beforehand, so you couldnât know if you were marrying a man or a monster. It was impossible to predict what the future would hold.â
Zhu Yingxia rubbed his hands guiltily. Faced with his sister like this, he stammered for a long moment before finally saying, "Itâs what we should do."
By now, Mrs. Chu had finished cooking the noodles. She brought them out with a smileâa large basin full. The bone broth, which had been simmering all morning, was rich and fragrant. The noodles were smooth and perfectly chewy, served with crisp and tangy bean sprouts, a spicy sauce of diced pork and fermented black beans, and two fragrant, crispy fried eggs. It was an excellent meal to serve a guest.
Zhu Yingxia lowered his head and pulled a rock-hard, dark flour biscuit from his bag. "Auntie, I can just eat this with some hot water."
Zhu Yun snatched the biscuit away in a huff. "Iâm giving you food, so youâll eat it. You come all the way to my home, and Iâm going to let you eat that? Are you trying to embarrass me? Or do you think Iâm some ungrateful wretch who only takes and never gives back?"
Seeing his sister was getting angry, Zhu Yingxia ducked his head, quickly picked up the basin, and started shoveling the noodles into his mouth. After a bite, he said sheepishly, "Sis, I canât eat this much..."
Zhu Yun crossed her arms and rolled her eyes. "How many years have you been married? Has your wife managed you into a total wimp? What happened to âZhu the Reckless,â the guy whoâd get into fights and eat every last scrap on his plate?"
"Youâre at your sisterâs house, so donât be so formal. Iâm a head chef at the factory, for goodnessâ sake. I get a paycheck every month. You think I canât afford to feed you one meal?"
Reassured by his sisterâs words, Zhu Yingxia smiled and began to eat heartily.
His stomach, having survived the whole journey on cold biscuits and water, had just been soothed by the warm, sweet drink. Now, ravenous hunger took over, and he felt like he could eat a horse.
A faint smile touched Zhu Yunâs lips. She hadnât been ignoring her family all this time. In fact, she had been using her Teletubbies to check up on them periodically, getting a good grasp of everyoneâs personality.
âThe Zhu family werenât bad people. They used to have a reputation for being lazy and gluttonous, but things had changed. Over the past few years, as the sons brought home their wives and children started popping up one after another, the men had all started earning their full share of work points. They would even go up the mountain from time to time to find game or wild fruit to satisfy their wivesâ and childrenâs cravings.â
âAs their own lives gradually improved, they looked at their sister, who they had pushed into a living hell, and felt a profound sense of guilt. Whenever they had something good to eat, they made sure to save a little for her.â
âOtherwise, what farming family could afford to give away such a large bag of uncommon foods all at once?â
Just as Zhu Yingxia was finishing his meal, Chu Shenyu came home from work, carrying his lunchbox.
Zhu Yingxia immediately shot to his feet. He was stunned once again by his brother-in-lawâs extraordinarily handsome appearance. Then, seeing the smile on his sisterâs face and her round, pregnant belly, he felt as if his life was now complete.
Chu Shenyu didnât put on the cold, aloof air he usually showed others. Instead, he smiled warmly and invited Zhu Yingxia to have some food and a drink with him.
Zhu Yingxia couldnât resist his enthusiasm. Despite his sisterâs glare, he accepted the glass with a smile.