‘Wow——’

A basin of cold water was poured on his head, and the biting chill forced Lin Miao out of the nightmare.

He reluctantly opened his eyes, but before he could clearly discern the situation in front of him, he was involuntarily pulled up from the bed by a force.

‘Pah——’

Then there was another crisp slap.

Lin Miao's already top-heavy body staggered to the ground due to the slap, and almost fainted.

Half of his face was in burning pain, his ears were buzzing, and unpleasant curses could be heard intermittently.

"You lose money!..."

"It's a waste of all the effort I put into finding a good match for you, and you dare to make such a fuss..."

"You are so shameless, if I don't teach you a lesson today!..."

"Don't think that with your parents protecting me, I can't do anything to you... No matter how good they are, I still have the final say in this family!"

While he was talking, he was constantly being pinched, fisted and kicked. It hurt, it hurt...

Before losing consciousness again, Lin Miao seemed to vaguely hear rapid footsteps and anxious shouts.

"Mom, I beg you to stop. Miaomiao is still sick and can't hit me anymore. If you are angry, hit me. It's because I, as a mother, didn't teach you well..."

The familiar voice shocked Lin Miao's heart, and he immediately smiled self-deprecatingly,

'How is this possible? He has been dead for decades, and it seems that he is really terminally ill!'

Then everything went dark and I didn't know anything anymore.

…………

When I woke up again, there was a low sobbing sound in my ears.

'hiss--'

As soon as Lin Miao moved, the pain all over her body began to scream, causing her to take a breath.

"Miao'er, are you awake?!"

A familiar female voice sounded in her ears, and Lin Miao suddenly opened her eyes——

The woman is in her thirties, wearing a dark short coat of coarse cloth with lots of patches.

He has thick eyebrows, big eyes, a beautiful nose and plump lips, and his plain face has some traces of time due to exposure to wind and sun.

It's exactly what my mother looked like when she was young.

"Mom?!" Lin Miao called with trembling lips.

"Oh! Miao'er, how are you? If you still feel uncomfortable, you must tell mom. Don't bear it yourself, you know?"

The real touch and warmth on her hands couldn't be faked. Lin Miao trembled slightly, her heart filled with disbelief. She couldn't help but frown and mutter,

"Are you dreaming?!"

"You silly kid, what are you dreaming about? Mom is right next to you, don't worry, no one can force you as long as you don't want to!

Even if you breastfeed, it won’t work! It’s all mom’s fault. If I hadn’t left you alone at home during the day, I wouldn’t have given your breastmilk a chance to attack you..."

As Liu Xiujuan spoke, she became obviously excited. She turned her head slightly and sobbed softly, as if she didn't want Lin Miao to see her weakness.

However, just by turning her head to the side, Lin Miao noticed a few obvious scratches on Liu Xiujuan's face, and her face suddenly turned cold.

"Mom, your face, is it grandma and the others..."

Hearing Lin Miao's words, Liu Xiujuan quickly turned her face, smiled awkwardly and explained,

"Don't talk nonsense. Mom just scratched it accidentally. It will be fine in two days. But for your injury, I really don't know how they were able to remove it, and I don't know if it will lead to the root cause of the disease.

Bah, bah, bah... Look at Mom's mouth. Take good care of Miao'er and she will get better. You must be hungry after not eating for a day. Mom will go get you something to eat."

Liu Xiujuan said as she hurriedly walked out.

Lin Miao didn't call her. It was because her emotions were too complicated at the moment and she urgently needed someone to calm down.

A person who was originally suffering from a terminal illness found that he was sixteen years old again when he woke up after sleeping.

I'm afraid that no one can survive without any disturbance.

"Miao'er, come and eat while it's hot."

Liu Xiujuan interrupted Lin Miao's thoughts with a bowl of hot cornmeal batter.

Behind her was Lin's father, Lin Maosheng, who looked complicated.

Although he is a native farmer, Father Lin is really a little different from other people in the village.

Even the most ordinary coarse cloth coat could not hide the faint coldness on his body.

But for such a man, the word "filial piety" was suppressed to death.

As long as it's her grandma, he will be unconditionally satisfied regardless of whether it's right or wrong. In Lin Miao's eyes, this is foolish filial piety.

"Miaomiao, are you feeling better?"

Father Lin's eyes flickered a little, as if he had something unspeakable to say, but he wanted to say it but was afraid of irritating Lin Miao.

"Well, much better."

As if she guessed what Lin's father was in trouble for, Lin Miao didn't rush to speak, and took a sip of cornmeal batter from Mother Lin's hand.

It wasn't until she finished the entire bowl that Lin Miao raised her head and met Father Lin's gaze.

"Dad, do you think that no matter what grandma does, she can be forgiven? And your wife and children will always have to compromise?!"

"No, Miaomiao, as your grandma gets older, it's easy for her to accept death. It's not easy for her to bring us up all her life, so as a junior, you should be more considerate and considerate, and don't argue with her."

Father Lin's nervous explanation was met with a soft sneer from Lin Miao,

"Huh..., it's not easy for her, so it's easy for us? I don't care about her? As if she will let me go if I don't care about her?

Dad, I don’t object to you being filial, but don’t forget that you are not only her son, you are also my mother’s husband and the father of Xiaotao and I!”

Mother Lin frowned when she heard this and couldn't help but drink in a low voice,

"Miaomiao, why are you talking to your father?"

"Mom, isn't what I said the truth? As the head of the family, my father will only compromise when facing grandma and the others, but what is the result?

What is our family's life like now? You do the most work in the village, but you live the poorest life, and it's not because of grandma.

Whenever times are better, grandma will come to the door crying and say that she can't eat or drink, and plunder the house, but then turn around and give it all to my aunt and uncle."

Lin Miao's words seemed to have touched a sensitive nerve in Liu Xiujuan's heart, and she stood there with her lips pursed and her head lowered, silent.

Lin Miao then turned her attention to Lin Maosheng again.

"Dad, you are a filial son, but even if you are filial, will anyone appreciate it? How has grandma treated you over the years? How to my mother? How to treat me and Xiaotao?

If she had been even remotely good, I would not have said what I said today. Our hearts are also made of flesh, and we will also be sad, sad, and aggrieved!

I don’t want to talk about the past anymore, but I will never tolerate it from now on. Now I am here to express my position. Regarding my grandma asking me to get married, no matter what anyone says, I will not agree.

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If you insist on forcing me, the worst possible outcome will be a dead end. Rather than obeying her arrangements and suffering for the rest of my life, I might as well kill myself early!"
Chapter completed!