Why should she bear the consequences of a child born between two people?
Why do you work so hard in life and be insulted like an animal every day?
Why can’t I make my own decisions about the white noodles my mother gets?
Seeing that she had many children, Yang Lina helped her so much that dozens of kilograms of white flour were not enough.
All the grievances, crying, unwillingness, and resentment are clamoring at this moment, burning like fire.
"Have you had enough? What about the baby you gave birth to? You use the excuse that you are an elder to scold or make noise. I have had enough for a long time.
If you don't like the five of us mothers, right? Tell your son to divorce me and I'll take the child away. Is that okay?
You can bully me, but you are not allowed to bully my children."
Tian Li pushed Zhang's mother away and protected Zhang Xiaojuan in her arms. Zhang's mother looked at her daughter-in-law who was angry for the first time in shock. When she reacted, she grabbed Tian Li's hair.
"You're such a pickpocket, how dare you hit me?"
Another heavy slap fell in the noisy air. Tian Li's head buzzed after being hit, and her mouth was filled with the taste of blood.
"Zhang Kaikai, are you dead? Didn't you see that your wife was going to beat your mother to death and you still didn't take care of her?"
In the countryside, not having a son is a very shameful thing, and one's spine is almost broken by someone behind his back.
The family has a large population, and he has done his best to survive. When he goes home, he just wants to have a quiet meal, but he spends almost every day in quarrels.
One side is his own mother, and the other side is his own child's mother. He can't be rebellious and hit his own mother, right?
Zhang Kai had a severe headache and couldn't bear it anymore. The bowl in his hand flew towards Tian Li and hit her forehead hard. Suddenly, bright red blood mixed with dough flowed over her cheek.
Zhang Kaikai lives in the center of the village, and his neighbors are very close to each other. At this moment, he heard the loud and noisy sound of his house and surrounded the door. They seemed to be laughing, but also seemed to be watching the fun, and they blocked the door tightly.
Tian Li's head felt dizzy, her vision went dark, and she hit the ground hard.
It was getting dark, so Yang Lina changed her position and sat in the room with a pen and paper to draw a costume design draft.
Since she didn't have much entertainment, Yang Lina bought crayons and white paper and sewed them together as a drawing book.
The cover is wrapped in kraft paper, and only my English logo - Rachel (Rachel) is signed in English artistic font in the lower left corner.
The first three pictures are the base pictures of the clothes that were recently made for Li Jingxuan. They are in light pastel colors and look fresh and distinct under Yang Lina's hands. The lines are natural and smooth, and they are very beautiful. The lower right corner is signed with black and yellow superimposed on Ruiqi.
Children's English letters and times.
After finishing the three drawings, the sound of children crying and shouting came from the door.
"Aunt Yang, please open the door quickly. My mother is dying. Can you save her?"
After hearing the voice clearly, Yang Lina put down the pen in her hand and rushed to open the door. She almost fell down accidentally. Li Jingming, who had just finished washing, grabbed Yang Lina's arm.
Yang Lina glanced gratefully at the tall man holding her in her panic, and her heart beat a beat faster.
Why should it be so high? The feeling of looking up is too sad and my neck hurts.
"I'll open the door."
Although Li Jingming is lame, probably because he is taller and has longer legs, he always walks faster than Yang Lina.
Staring at someone's tall and muscular back, Yang Lina almost lost her mind and was brought back from her thoughts by Zhang Xiaojuan's cry again.
Tian Li fainted, the child in her arms fell to the floor, her arms were scratched, and her red and swollen cheeks were stained with tears and snot.
"How did this happen?"
How could such an old child be so vicious?
"It's my grandma, Aunt Yang, I beg you to save my mother, she lost a lot of blood."
The two looked at each other, and Yang Lina quickly picked up Zhang Xiaojuan and walked towards the door. Li Jingming followed up and snatched the child away.
"I'll hug you. Don't talk nonsense if you don't know the situation later. Zhang Kai is a fucking shrew. Be careful not to hurt yourself."
Listening to someone's kind reminder, Yang Lina couldn't help laughing.
It's funny just thinking about it. It's not like the two of them have ever quarreled before, but they always win with open arms. That woman is really tricky.
The two quickened their pace, and the door was surrounded by villagers. When they heard the villagers talking, they understood the reason for their quarrel.
"You said it's true that her mother is open to the public. She's like a shrew. Her own mother didn't give birth to a son. She always said that Xiaotian is a chicken that can't lay eggs. After all, Xiaotian also gave birth to four daughters. What's wrong with daughters?
, the old couple are not relying on their own daughter to support themselves."
"That's it, they had argued about this matter countless times. Listening to the old woman's tone, Xiaotian secretly gave the noodles to Yang Lina. The old woman was selfish and actually beat someone and encouraged her son to beat someone. It was so immoral.
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"We are all women, why would we embarrass our daughter-in-law? Xiaotian raises four children by himself, but there is no old woman to help him. The same goes for old man Zhang. The whole family is ignorant. Look at Zhang Kaikai, he always listens to his mother and beats Xiaotian. This
What is it? This is foolish filial piety."
"Well, it's hard to find a mother-in-law like this. Look at Mrs. Li, she used to be a shrew. Now she makes good tofu. Her business is getting more and more prosperous, and she's getting taller and more juicy.
I made several clothes, which made my girl jealous and wanted to ask Lao Li’s wife to make clothes.
Wang Ying also praised her daughter-in-law for buying her cream that day. It was just a matter of hard work. The old couple are so useless. Xiaotian has no credit but hard work."
Yang Lina listened to the conversation between the two old ladies in the village and realized that the trouble was caused by those few kilograms of white flour.
Pushing aside the crowd and striding into the courtyard, Tian Li was lying naked on the floor, her face covered in blood.
On one side was Zhang's mother, who was sitting in the yard crying for her father and mother, and on the other side was Zhang's father, who was squatting and smoking. The two children were lying next to Tian Li with the little one in their arms, crying bitterly. Zhang Kaikai was nowhere to be found to save people.
"Tian Li, wake up quickly, don't fall asleep."
Yang Lina held Tian Li in her arms, felt her beating pulse, and patted her cheek.
"Why are you still standing there? What's there to see? Why don't you quickly pull a truck to save people?"
Li Jingming mentioned rescuing people, and then several men walked in.
"What are you doing here? You unconscionable thing. We had a quarrel because of you. Do you still have the nerve to come?"
Zhang's mother had presbyopia, and Yang Lina was extremely thin. It took her a long time to recognize that the person in front of her was Yang Lina.
"Old woman, that's enough. I've tolerated you for a long time, and you've beaten me to this. If you say one more word, I won't be done with you."
He choked and roared through his nose, and tears fell down.
It seemed that when the car fell off the cliff, the breath of death surrounded her again. Her mind was confused, she didn't know what to do, and she scolded herself over and over in her heart.
I know damn everything, but I have never learned how to save people.
Zhang's mother, who was still about to curse, was frightened by Yang Lina's crying, and she became much quieter in an instant.