Ever since he came across it, Yao Hua felt like he was trapped in a vulgar TV series.
The husband who was engaged since childhood went to Beijing to take the scientific examination and died.
Her husband's relatives blocked the door and asked her to marry her as soon as possible.
Even if they are not husband and wife during life, they should be buried together after death.
Yao Hua's family was so sincere and sincere, how could a widow treat her family, but she kept silent about the money she received?
Yao Hua simply held a funeral, changed into white clothes, unpacked the boxes, moved out, and lived in an alley on the corner of the street.
She opened her own restaurant to support herself, so self-reliance was not a problem.
There is no one in the world who would bully a widow. Her dead husband was secretly angry.
I'm so busy every day, but it's not a bad day.
But Yao Hua's only worry was that after three years of mourning, so many people came to propose marriage.
The county's new catcher, her husband's classmate and friend, and the dirty guy who came back from the dead and changed his name.
Yao Hua chuckled, pointing to the grave three miles away from the city gate and said: My ex-husband lived there, and another person pretended to be acquainted with him.
She packed her bags and put on her wedding dress, her smile was particularly sweet, I'm sorry, don't be so greedy in the next life.
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Still a sweet article from the market, a brief account of the ancient life of my little girl Yao Hua
Concept: A story of independence
