This is what happened to my neighbor's sister. For a better narrative, I'll use the first person.
Our hometown is a remote village and it takes more than an hour to drive to the nearest town. There is no other source of income other than farming. Later, most of the young people went out to work, and usually there was no big thing, and they would only come back at the New Year. People with the slightest conditions moved to the outside town. All that remains are the elderly and children from poor families.
I didn't read much, I only went to the second grade in elementary school, and my mother said that it was useless for girls to go to school. Therefore, since I was a child, I have been doing housework with my family. It was when I was 18 years old that the neighbor introduced the blind date to know my husband, my husband is another village in our hometown, good looking, there are many brothers in the family, very poor, at that time he was 24 years old, in our hometown, 24 years old is not married is a very late marriage. After the two of us met, it felt good, and the bride price I wanted at home was just acceptable to their family, so the two of us set up a banquet at home to complete the lifelong event of the two of us. At that time, the people in the village were very indifferent to the marriage license, as long as the wine was put on, it was considered marriage. Like the others in the village, I didn't think about getting a certificate, and this mistake eventually became the most painful thing for me.
The year after the marriage, my son was born, and the already poor family was even poorer, and the children's milk powder could not be bought. In my confinement, there was nothing but my own chickens and eggs, as well as home-brewed rice wine sent by my mother. For people now, it is very unthinkable.
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That year, there was a big brother in the town who had something to do back to his hometown, eating and chatting about him selling vegetables outside, although he got up early and went to bed late, it was very hard, if you can eat this pain, it is better than at home. I left a heart and told the eldest brother that our husband and wife would go to him in a few days to find out. The eldest brother happily agreed to come down.
I was a man who said he would do what he wanted, and after a few days I packed up and left my son, who was less than a year old, for the old man to take with me. Our husband and wife went to the big brother's house in the town, and the big brother told us that selling green vegetables has less investment, in addition to hardship and strength, and then rent a single room, there is no other too much expenditure. But there are few outsiders in the town, and the green vegetables are basically available at home. Going to the city. If you don't have the money, go to the farmer's market and set up a vegetable stall to start first.
In this way, we came out of the eldest brother's house and came to the strange city to start selling vegetables, and I will not say more about how bitter the process is.
Slowly business got better, we took the children and the old man out, and then the second son was born. The days are getting better and better. Although we are still renting a house and not making a lot of money, the family has finally lived together.
In the blink of an eye, since 2005, we have been selling green vegetables for 16 years, from the original stalls to now rent three stalls to invite three workers. For more than ten years, I have been doing it myself every day, although I look much older than my peers, but every day when I come to the vegetable market, I am still very happy, full of hope, I plan to buy a house in these two years. We never have to go back to our hometown again.
October 25th, this day, I remember deeply, my husband did not see anyone for a day, the dishes delivered to the store were all sent by the workers, I thought he had something, so he did not come to the stall. Didn't come back until the evening, the phone was turned off, and I was worried all night.
The next day, a woman who looked to be in her 20s came to the stall, dressed exquisitely, came directly to me and said: Are you Liu Xiaoying?
I looked at her strangely: "Yes, Beauty, what are you going to sell?" “”
"This stall is mine, I'm Fan Dong (my husband's name) his wife." You pack up and leave my place. ”
I looked at her like a neurotic patient and said, "You're so funny, you ask the whole vegetable market, who doesn't know us as a couple." ”
The people at the stall next to it all started to look over.
She took something out of her handbag and gave it to me. This thing blinded me. What she gave me was a red marriage certificate, a marriage certificate between her and my husband, and the marriage time was december 2018, which is almost three years now. I held it in my hand and trembled with rage.
"We are the legal couple, and you are nothing." I'm coming back, and you're leaving my place with your children. She said angrily.
"Fan Dong, I called him, you don't have a face, you give me a roll!"
"Hum," the woman walked away in a huff.
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