RPAGF Chapter 396 My Daughter Looks Like Her
Chapter 396 My Daughter Looks Like Her
Cuihua looked at Xiuying and Aunt Wu with gratitude, her eyes welling up, and her voice trembling as she said, "Thank you, I'll remember your kindness. Zhao Cunliang and Tian Guilan were so difficult, aggressive, and vicious, and Guangzong was even more violent. If it were anyone else, they would have been driven to death long ago. As for me, since I haven't been driven to death myself, how could I bear to let them harm my other sisters?"
Hearing this, Xiuying immediately understood Cuihua's meaning. She nodded and said decisively, "Okay, the Zhao family has fields and land, it depends on how you manage them. If you need my help, just let me know."
Cuihua was full of gratitude and nodded repeatedly in response: "Thank you very much, Aunt Xiuying."
Only Aunt Wu still didn't understand. She frowned and whispered in confusion, "Xiuying, why are you still supporting this girl to stay in the Zhao family?"
Xiuying gently patted Aunt Wu's hand, smiled, and reassured her, saying, "Don't worry, this kid knows what's going on. We just trust that she can handle it."
Cuihua's eyes were determined. She bit her lip and said firmly, "Aunt Xiuying, I have decided to go back early tomorrow morning."
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The next morning, before daybreak, Wang Fuping got up early to prepare food for his family.
He was very pleased to find a son-in-law like Zhuiying for his daughter. Zhuiying was not only good at kung fu but also very handsome. Most importantly, he was kind to his daughter.
Although Zhuiying's background was somewhat difficult, his family was doing well now, with land, a house, and food. When things got better in the future, he would ask the village chief to allocate more land for his daughter and build two spacious tiled houses for her and her son-in-law. Thinking of the future filled Wang Fuping with energy.
As soon as he reached the kitchen door, Wang Fuping heard a rustling sound coming from inside and a faint light came through the window paper.
Then, there was another cough. Wang Fuping was startled, and a thought flashed through his mind: Could it be that there was a thief in the house?
Thinking of this, her heartbeat suddenly quickened and her breathing became rapid. She couldn't let the thief hurt her family.
She quickly picked up the stick lying in the yard, gathered all her strength, and fiercely kicked the kitchen door open, yelling at the top of her lungs, "Where did this thief come from? How dare you come to Futian Village?"
"Mom, it's me." Ma Caifeng said as she slowly stood up from behind the stove, raised her sleeve to wipe the dust off her face, and her originally ugly face now became a little dirty.
Wang Fuping looked at his daughter in surprise, his eyes wide open, and said in disbelief, "Daughter, what are you doing?"
"Mom, can't you see that I'm cooking?" Ma Caifeng said with a smile on her face as she added another handful of firewood into the stove.
"Didn't you tell me that if I want to tie a man down, I have to make him inseparable from me? I will definitely make Aying inseparable from me."
"My daughter, I'm very happy that you can get over the Qingfeng incident." Wang Fuping said with a face full of relief, reaching out to lift the lid of the pot, picking up the spoon to stir the porridge in the pot, "After that incident, I was always worried that you would have a shadow in your heart. During that period, I saw you depressed all day long, and my heart felt like being pricked by needles. Now that you can cheer up again, I can finally let go of my worry." Wang Fuping said with a relieved smile on his face.
Ma Caifeng carefully turned over the sweet potatoes in the stove and said slowly, "Mother, I also want to thank him for not marrying me. If it weren't for his ruthlessness, how could I have the opportunity to meet Ah Ying.
Aying is the person I will take care of for the rest of my life. Only after meeting him did I understand what it feels like to love someone, and I also understand the love you have for your father.
I didn’t understand before, and always thought that love was nothing but romance. Now I understand that true love is being willing to give everything for the other person and never abandoning the other person no matter what difficulties you encounter.
Ah Ying gave me warmth and a sense of security that I had never experienced before, and made me understand what true reliance is."
"Wuwu... Wuwu." Wang Fuping couldn't help but sob softly, tears welling up in his eyes, his heart filled with grievances and bitterness.
The villagers said she was stupid, doing all the farm and housework by herself, leaving a man lying in bed every day like he was in confinement. But they had no idea of her thoughts, nor did they understand her persistence.
Now her daughter has finally come to her senses, and it is her daughter who understands her best. Her daughter is her little cotton-padded jacket, and she will no longer be alone on the road of love.
Wang Fuping raised his hand to wipe away his tears, and a relieved smile gradually appeared on his face. Everyone said that his daughter looked like Ma Ergun, and his daughter obviously looked like him.
"Mom, why are you crying?" Ma Caifeng quickly picked out a few roasted sweet potatoes from the stove, gently put them aside, then quickly walked to Wang Fuping and said with concern, "Mom, don't be like this, don't hurt yourself by crying. After breakfast, I will accompany you to work in the fields, and wait for Aying to stay at home with Dad, so that they can keep each other company." Ma Caifeng seemed to have grown up a lot in an instant.
"Good, my good daughter." Wang Fuping smiled through her tears, took Ma Caifeng's hand and patted it gently, "With you around, I feel at ease."
Ma Caifeng and Wang Fuping worked in the kitchen for a while and finally prepared the breakfast. Afterwards, they prepared to go inside and wake up the two men who were still asleep.
"Wait a moment, my daughter, change into clean clothes and take with you the jewelry that I brought from my mother's home." As he said this, Wang Fuping took his daughter's hand and hurriedly led her into the house.
She opened the old wooden box and carefully took out a set of blue emerald flowered clothes. She said lovingly, "Caifeng, this is the dress I made for you a few days ago. I haven't been willing to take it out yet. Put it on. Today is a special day. We should dress up beautifully and look refreshed."
"Thank you, mother. You love me the most." Ma Caifeng happily took the clothes and put them on impatiently, looking around in front of the bronze mirror.
Then, Wang Fuping took out a somewhat old wooden box from the depths of the cabinet and gently opened it. Inside was a head flower carefully made of fine cotton.
"Girl, you should wear this hairpin too. Your father bought it for me when mother got married, and I have kept it like a treasure until now. Now, I give it to you." Wang Fuping's eyes were full of memories as he handed the hairpin to Ma Caifeng.
"Okay, thank you, Mom." Ma Caifeng took the flower and put it on her head. She turned around and showed it to Wang Fuping, "Mom, does it look good?"
Wang Fuping looked at his daughter lovingly and said slowly, "She looks beautiful!"
Girls are still the best. Although I gave birth to Xiaolong after Caifeng, my love for my daughter has not diminished at all.