"Mom, Dad, and second brother Axiu, don't blame Jingxuan. Jingxuan is an adult and has her own way of dealing with things. She told me about this matter as soon as she got home. I don't think she did anything wrong.
Besides, the clothes I gave to Jingxuan belong to Jingxuan, and she has the right to deal with them.
Let this money be left to Jingxuan. If I wanted it, I would not give the tofu-making business to Axiu.
Jingming's leg needs to be treated, but we will find a way, so don't quarrel about this matter."
She didn't mean to blame Jingxuan. She only had two pieces of clothing and they weren't worth much.
"Sister-in-law, thank you, you can still speak for her at this time."
Li Jingcheng thanked Yang Lina from the bottom of his heart.
In the past, if something like this happened, Yang Lina would not stop without making a fuss, but now not only does she not care, but she is very generous and open-minded.
He is a good comrade who knows his mistakes and can correct them, and deserves praise.
Li Jingming, who had never expressed his position, was in a state of confusion, and what Yang Lina said kept popping up in his mind like a repeater.
She said that she wanted to pay back her betrothal gift money, and asked that it be used to treat her legs.
She said that the outside world is big and suggested that he go out for a walk.
She also said that she had done something wrong before and she wanted to correct it now.
Does she want to leave here, or does she have other plans?
He had hinted to her that he did not want a divorce and wanted to live a good life with her.
There are various signs that she is indeed changing her ways.
But why the better Yang Lina's performance, the stronger his determination to leave.
"Mom, Dad, and my second brother Axiu, please discuss this tonight. If you are willing, let Axiu learn from me before the end of the month and get familiar with the customers. When next month starts, Axiu will take over the business."
After Yang Lina finished speaking, she said hello and left first. Li Jingming was so confused that he said hello and followed Yang Lina and left.
Her shiny black eyes looked at Yang Lina's thin back, projecting a sharp gaze as if she wanted to pierce something.
Yang Lina walked straight forward, feeling the gaze behind her, her legs stiffened, and her heart beat nervously, fearing that the man behind her could not help but strangle her to death.
She had good intentions about what happened tonight, but she really didn't want to cause such a big misunderstanding.
As I was thinking about it, I forgot that there was someone behind me, and when I went back I realized that Li Jingming had not come back with me.
The weather was very hot, so Yang Lina took a bath with warm water, took advantage of the night to cool down in the yard for a while, and looked up at the stars and moon above her head.
There is a bright moonlight in front of the bed, and I suspect it is frost on the ground; I look up at the bright moon, and lower my head to think about my hometown.
Inexplicably, Li Bai's poems came to mind, and I smiled helplessly.
She missed home, her grandparents, and her father, but she could never go back.
Her eyes became moist as she thought about it, and the breeze blew by, messing up her hair.
After sitting there for an unknown amount of time, Yang Lina got up and went to bed.
At night, she seemed to have had a dream. She dreamed that her father was sitting alone in the huge living room, looking at the gray and white photo of herself on the wall and crying bitterly. There was a diagnosis certificate on the coffee table, which said that he had terminal gastric cancer.
My stomach hurt terribly, but I couldn't straighten my back. I stretched out my hands to grab my dad, but when my hands hugged my dad's body, I couldn't reach him without any warning.
She shouted desperately, "Daddy, daddy," but the people on the sofa couldn't hear her.
The room was lifeless, and the man's cry sounded lonely and helpless in the luxurious and cold room.
The pain in my stomach was extremely painful, as if a thousand arrows were piercing my heart. My body felt like it was immersed in water, my whole body was wet, and my mouth was extremely dry.
She heard someone calling her name in a trance, and her heavy eyelids opened slightly. She saw a vague and familiar face, and a big warm hand made her feel safe. When she wanted to open her eyes to see clearly, she saw something in front of her.
Yihei fainted.
Li Jingming followed Yang Lina out, and instead of going home in a hurry, he went to Zhang Kai's house.
The wheat at home can be sorted in about two days. After the wheat is sorted, he plans to go to the mines to work for a month or two, and then he can plant it in the autumn when he comes back.
Zhang Kaifa's family has a lot of wheat. After beating Tian Li some time ago, Li Jingming has not seen him yet.
When Li Jingming went there, the Zhang family sat quietly at the dining table to eat. The two of them discussed the date of going to the mine and chatted about home affairs for a while. Li Jingming thought that Yang Lina had fallen asleep, so he got up and went home.
Recently, Yang Lina always surprised and frightened her. He couldn't figure it out and simply didn't think about it.
If Yang Lina really wants to leave, then he will choose to let go and let everything take its course.
The family said Jingxuan was young, but his wife was younger than Jingxuan, and his sister was mentally immature, let alone Yang Lina.
She was forced to marry, and she was willful, arrogant, and domineering, but she was only eighteen years old after all.
As for me, I am already twenty-eight, ten years older, and still lame.
This marriage was doomed to create a generation gap and estrangement between the two. Although Yang Lina initially despised herself as a cripple, she never spoke of divorce.
The divorce was initiated by me on my own initiative.
When Li Jingming entered the room, the room was dark, and the sound of sobbing came from the room.
No, I'm not doing anything wrong, so why am I crying secretly?
Li Jingming was puzzled, and when he wanted to turn around and leave, he realized that the person on the bed was sobbing slightly in pain, and he could vaguely hear calling for dad. He realized something was wrong and turned on the light.
The person on the bed was curled up, his face was sallow, his lips were white, he was moaning and sobbing with his hands on his stomach.
"Yang Lina, what's wrong with you?"
Li Jingming limped and rushed to the bed and shook the person on the bed.
Yang Lina frowned, opened her eyes slightly, and then there was no movement the next second.
What's going on here?
Li Jingming was at a loss. He was in a daze and panic. His hands were stretched out in the air but he didn't know what to do.
After calming down for a few seconds, a hand fell on Yang Lina's forehead.
Yang Lina's forehead was covered with cold sweat and her body temperature was a little low.
Li Jingming noticed that she was holding her fists against her stomach, and then she remembered whether she had a stomachache.
Could it be food poisoning?
This idea was quickly rejected.
At dinner in the evening, he ate three times more than Yang Lina. Why was he fine? It must not have been food poisoning.
Yang Lina was shivering in pain, calling for daddy, and the tears in the corners of her eyes slid down her cheeks and fell on the pillow, pitifully.
A trace of pity slipped through Li Jingming's heart, and he wanted to help but didn't know what to do.
After thinking for a while, he gritted his teeth, took one of Yang Lina's hands on her abdomen, and placed the other rough, dark hand on Yang Lina's stomach, gently softening it.
She has a stomachache, maybe this gentle treatment will feel better.