After marrying an officer, she was spoiled by the group

Chapter 251 Aunt Zhang Suffers a Stroke

She immediately greeted him happily: "Oh, my dear son, are you back?"

This time, no silly laughter was heard. Usually, whenever she said this, if her son was there, he would smile foolishly, like a child who was caught playing hide-and-seek.

This time, Aunt Zhang was disappointed. It was not her stupid son, but a group of villagers coming towards their home.

There were only four villagers among them, each holding a piece of worn-out door panel.

Despite the torches at night, the vision was still a little blurry, and Aunt Zhang didn't realize anything at this time.

I only saw a person lying on the door panel, but I wasn't sure who it was, and I never thought that my son might be dead.

As the villagers got closer, he didn't see his son in the crowd.

"Hey? Where's my son? Have you found him?" Aunt Zhang looked nervous and anxious at this time.

Some villagers couldn't bear it and chose to remain silent.

Finally, a villager pointed at the person on the door panel...

Aunt Zhang then glanced at the ground...

Suddenly, his head started buzzing, his eyes widened in disbelief, his eyes were wide open, his mouth was open but no sound came out, and suddenly he felt his body go limp, his head was filled with blood and he fell to the ground.

This scared the villagers, and the women who came out to watch the fun hurriedly helped the man up. However, Aunt Zhang looked a little strange at this time, with her head tilted and her mouth crooked. It was obvious that this was not an expression a normal person could make.

Aunt Zhang did not faint, but her body kept twitching, her face was tilted, her mouth was crooked, and her hands were out of control. She wanted to speak, but she couldn't say a word at all.

"Oh my, Mr. Zhang, what happened to you? My condolences!"

Although she was conscious, she was completely unable to move her body and even her speech was slurred.

An old man who had seen similar situations before exclaimed, "Did Mr. Zhang have a stroke?"

The villagers were stunned upon hearing this. What? A stroke? Oh my god! This was truly a double whammy. Just lost a son, and now another is paralyzed. This family is practically falling apart.

Old man Zhang, who was walking behind, heard the villagers shouting and hurriedly quickened his pace to get through the crowd.

Only then did he see Aunt Zhang lying on the ground, and hurried forward to ask, "Old woman, what's wrong with you?"

When Aunt Zhang saw her husband, tears couldn't stop flowing out, but she couldn't speak clearly and no one knew what she was saying.

"Mrs. Zhang seems to have had a stroke..."

This was undoubtedly a bolt from the blue, causing Old Man Zhang to take a few steps back.

Fu Jing was standing in the crowd at this time, watching this scene coldly, and she felt it was very gratifying.

She also glanced at Wang Fugui with a look of strong lust in her eyes, which made him distracted and he wanted to kill her right there and then.

Fu Jing was afraid of being noticed, so she quickly looked away.

Tears fell in large drops. She walked forward slowly, looked at Da Zhuang, then at Aunt Zhang, with an expression of disbelief: "How could this happen? She was fine during the day. Da Zhuang, wake up. I am Jingjing, your wife. Don't you like to see me smile the most? Get up!..."

She spoke with such sincerity that tears fell freely. Seeing such a delicate beauty crying, the villagers felt very reluctant to let her go. It was heartbreaking to hear and cry. Crocodile tears have that infectious power, and many women with shallow eyelids also wiped away tears.

In the past, everyone looked down on the daughter-in-law of the Zhang family. She always wanted to run away and repeatedly asked the men in their family to go out and look for her, but she couldn't do anything and was completely useless.

Everyone has seen the changes in her recently. When they meet her in the village, they will nod and even call out to her. That would have been impossible before.

Old man Zhang's family life seemed to be getting better, but then this happened. Anyone would feel sorry for them.

The village chief sighed and stepped forward, patting Old Man Zhang on the shoulder: "Don't be sad, the dead cannot be resurrected. Hurry up and carry Mrs. Zhang back to bed. If all else fails, take her to the hospital."

Old man Zhang suddenly realized that this was not the time for him to be sad as his son's funeral had not yet been arranged.

Now everyone was poor and there was no grand funeral. They just helped dig a hole in the place he designated. There wasn't even a coffin, so they buried the person directly on the door panel.

All the family savings were used to buy Fu Jing, and now they are stretched to the limit, not to mention taking the old woman to the hospital for treatment. That hospital is not something a poor man like him can afford.

The village chief also understood their family's situation and didn't say much, just a few words of comfort: "Brother Zhang, think positively. You can't fall down. You have a nursing baby at home. If you fall down, what will happen to the baby and your young wife? And what about bedridden Sister Zhang?"

It would have been fine if he hadn't said anything, but as soon as he heard it, Old Man Zhang started coughing violently. Originally, he had his wife to help him, but now he was the only one who could work at home. His daughter-in-law was good-looking but useless. For the first time, he felt regretful. If he had known earlier, he should have agreed to let her contact someone to send money to redeem the person.

Now that I am an old man, my life will be even more difficult in the future.

Now that things have come to this, there is nothing he can do.

We can only take one step at a time. If all else fails, we can start training Fu Jing to do some work. She is young and will always be able to learn. She can go out to work and she will be the only one who will take care of the housework.

If Fu Jing knew what he was thinking, she would definitely sneer at him. It's a nice thought.

Ever since Aunt Zhang became paralyzed in bed, she needed someone to take care of her for her excrement and urine. At first, Old Man Zhang slept with her so that it would be easier to take care of her. But after a few days, he got tired of it and accidentally got his excrement and urine on the bed, making the room stink.

After another difficult day, he could no longer bear it and moved Aunt Zhang directly to the chicken coop.

There was straw spread underneath, and the weather was a bit cold, but he still had some conscience and at least provided her with a bed and quilt, and then let Aunt Zhang fend for herself there.

It is not okay to let the daughter-in-law serve the mother-in-law. She always makes up all kinds of pitiful excuses, saying that the child cannot live without her, that she was injured when giving birth, that she has insufficient qi and blood, and that she gets dizzy easily if she bends over for too long. If she falls down, what will happen to the child?

After hearing this, Old Man Zhang had no choice but to give up the idea. In the end, Aunt Zhang ended up in the chicken coop.

Aunt Zhang is now a lamb to be slaughtered. Even if a knife is placed on her neck, she has no ability to fight back.

He couldn't even speak, it was so miserable.

But her husband and daughter-in-law didn't care about her life or death. Only old man Zhang would come to feed her a bite of food every day, and then leave with his nose pinched.

The chicken coop was so smelly that Old Man Zhang went from feeding the chickens three times a day to two, and finally he went too far and only fed them a little more at noon.