Yang Lina stood at the door of the backyard with a kettle in her hand. All Li Jingxuan's words fell into her ears, and she shook her head speechlessly.
When Li Jingming saw Yang Lina's figure, his heart skipped a beat, fearing that she would start a fight with Jing Xuan again.
Fortunately, Yang Lina pretended not to hear anything and waited until they finished speaking before walking over.
"Jingxuan, drink some water. I don't have any extra cups at home, so I'll make do with a bowl."
Li Jingxuan shrank his neck and his heart was beating wildly. The feeling of being caught for saying bad things was really uncomfortable.
Although she was not afraid of the fat man in front of her, once she got into a fight and started acting out and rolling around, she would have to trouble her eldest brother to send him to the hospital and cost him money.
The eldest brother's leg was already injured, and the family didn't have any extra money. It was a pity that this woman spent so much money on it.
"Haha. Well, thank you...sister-in-law."
Usually, people who have never called sister-in-law, because of their guilty conscience, smiled awkwardly and called out sister-in-law without confidence when they took the bowl from Yang Lina's hand.
The two men next to him also secretly sweated for Li Jingxuan.
Li Jingcheng thought that if his mother knew this news, her jaw would drop in shock.
Yang Lina used too much force yesterday and wanted to help, but her hands hurt, so she could only stand on the side.
After thinking about it, I decided to go out for a walk and see if there were any wild vegetables in the fields.
I carried the basket to the field and saw many shepherd's purses and gray vegetables growing very tender. In less than a while, the basket was already full.
These days, food is scarce, and eating vegetables is even more of a luxury. Gray vegetables happen to be growing luxuriantly in the fields, so I pick more and dry them in the sun to eat in the winter. No matter what, I can't let myself go hungry in the second half of the year.
This is the standard Yang Lina has set for herself.
The pig pen was repaired very quickly, next to the chicken pen, it was neat and tidy.
When Yang Lina returned, the pig pen had been repaired, Li Jingcheng and Li Jingxuan were no longer in the house, the pigs were no longer in the yard, and the chicken in the basin was gone.
It seems that Li Jingming has made arrangements.
Yang Lina found a mat to dry some gray vegetables and sat in the room thinking about things.
The chicken pen has been repaired, and the pig pen has been repaired. What should we do next? We can't wait until the end of the year.
It is unrealistic to find a job in this small mountain village.
After much deliberation, I decided that there is a market tomorrow, so I would go to the market to see if there is any work available, or maybe do some small business.
It's not far from the market, it only takes half an hour to walk.
The next day, Yang Lina changed her clothes, tied her waist-length black hair into a ponytail, and held a nylon bag in her hand. She looked very energetic.
On the way, I met Liu Cui, my neighbor before we separated.
Liu Cui wore a light blue shirt on her upper body, and the folding marks on the shirt were clearly visible. She wore a pair of military green trousers on her lower body, and a pair of military green military shoes on her feet, which had obviously been tidied up deliberately.
This woman was about the same age as Li Jingming. When the family was not separated, she would often run to her house when there was nothing to do, and she would gossip to Wang Ying at every turn and say bad things about herself.
Yang Lina saw Liu Cui's malicious smile, glanced at it and pretended not to see it, and went her own way.
"Hey, isn't this Miss Yang? You are also going to the market. Let's go together."
Yang Lina was too lazy to pay attention and took it as a greeting with a hum.
"Hey, I heard your mother-in-law say that you are getting divorced. Is it true or not? I'm going to get divorced tomorrow. Forget it, I'll marry Jing Ming. The old man in our family is in poor health. If we get divorced earlier, we will suffer less."
Um, what does this woman think?
As the saying goes, it is better to demolish a temple than ruin a marriage, so why would you want others to divorce?