I Pity My Eldest Sister-In-Law for Her Weakness

When my brother returned from the war, there was a woman beside him. He said that the woman's surname was Liu Ming Zhiyi, and she had saved his life. Liu Niang's fate was bad. Her mother died early, and her father was an alcoholic and loved money as much as life. He wanted to marry her to a local rich man as his concubine. My brother couldn't bear it, so he took Liu Niang back to his house, hoping to marry her as his wife. He will go to the battlefield again tonight and asks me to take good care of Liu Niang. Liu Niang looked at me timidly, her watery eyes were like mist and rain in the south of the Yangtze River. She was so graceful and graceful, she bowed down and bowed. With just one glance, I hoped that my half-brother would die in battle tomorrow. An ancient aunt's essay. Lightning protection: first person, bloody, fate, short story. Intention: Love life, love yourself.