Chapter Seventy-Two: Fighting the Autumn Wind
Yang Guiying's lips trembled, she was selfish, but she was not a beast in the end, Jian Zhenjun treated her impeccably.
The conditions of the Jian family are loose in the village, and there are several strong men to undertake the heavy work, so it can be said that they have not suffered any crimes since they married into the Jian family for more than 20 years, except for not being able to give birth to a male baby, the sister-in-law and the third brother and sister occasionally sneered at each other, and they can't find anything wrong in other aspects.
The old lady didn't treat her second daughter-in-law well, but she didn't treat her harshly on rations.
The man is also a cold and hot person, and she is luckier than most rural women.
It's a pity that the man is broken, and there is no hope in this life. The old lady separated the second room separately, and she couldn't help it as a woman!
Without a man to rely on, how can life be lived?
But where there is a way to go, how can she want to remarry.
The girl didn't understand her, and she had a relationship with her, and she had hurt her for more than ten years in vain, Yang Guiying looked down at her belly, the tip of the belly must be a son, and the girl didn't want to kiss her.
Jian Ning didn't know whether her so-called no-go was due to Jian Zhenjun's habit or self-blindness, so as to alleviate her guilt: "What did you come to the door today?"
I didn't believe that Yang Guiying would miss her daughter, so she came to visit.
After more than a year of second marriage, the head returned to the door.
"You are young, today Pingping looks at others, I remember that you have two sets of new cotton clothes, you take one set for her. The girl didn't recognize the Chen family, and Yang Guiying didn't insist on the title of the little aunt, so she changed her words.
Looking at each other, it's no wonder that she came to the door early in the morning, and the co-author came to her house to play the autumn breeze.
"And the cotton shoes, the ones on your feet are good. Yang Guiying glanced at the bright color of the new head rope tied on her daughter's head: "Is there an old head rope at home?" Why don't you tie the old head rope first, and take the new head rope to Pingping to dress up." ”
The sister-in-law inherited her father-in-law's complexion, which was as black as a piece of charcoal, and she couldn't get married at twenty-three, and she stayed at home every day to eat white food, Yang Guiying was anxious, and she couldn't wait to marry her sister-in-law today.
Jian Ning really wanted to open her head to see how much water was inside.
"I just have a pair of cotton shoes, and you asked me to take them off to her, are you going to let your daughter go barefoot in the winter?" Jian Ning's tone froze into ice edges.
She really only has a pair of cotton shoes, and she didn't buy enough cotton this year, so the shoes on her feet are still pulled out of the new cotton tire by the third sister, and the third sister is wearing the old cotton shoes she replaced.
Because she had to go up the mountain often, she was inflexible when she froze her feet, so Jian Ning didn't stop the third sister from making her new cotton shoes.
"How can that? Yang Guiying is quite innocent: "You exchange with Pingping." ”
"A stranger who can't hit the pole, why should I change it with her! You treat me as a living bodhisattva?" Jian Ning glanced at the broken shoes on the black girl's feet, which could no longer be seen in texture and color, and suddenly became angry, "You are not sick in the brain!"
Convinced!
"Why are you inconsiderate of your mother at all? Yang Guiying was also angry, this girl has been raised for nothing for more than ten years, so she still wants a son, and a fake son is always fake.
"Don't forget, you're remarried!" Jian Ning said coldly: "Aside from that little blood relationship between us, you are an outsider, and it stands to reason that you shouldn't be on the door of the Jian family." ”
Looking at her complexion, she is more than one grade lower than in Jane's house.
The girl was cold-blooded and ruthless, and Yang Guiying said angrily: "I am your mother! Why don't you say anything about kindness, you are not filial! I worked hard to give birth to you, and I almost lost my life, so you honor me like this?"
"It's right that you are my mother by blood, you won't be able to live one day, and you will be paralyzed in bed when you are old and unable to move, I will designate money and food to support you," Jian Ning said unhurriedly: "But, it does not include anyone in the Chen family, so you made all kinds of unreasonable demands to me today for the affairs of the Chen family, and I refuse that you have nothing to do with filial piety or unfilial piety." ”
"I'm not afraid of you going out and saying, what do you know about my character, and I don't care about fame. You can't talk about me, what Chen family and Wang family can't fight with me.
"You," Yang Guiying's face was full of pain, and she covered her stomach with anger.
"Sister-in-law, are you okay?" The black girl glared at Jian Ning angrily: "Look at what you have become of your motherhood, let me tell you, my sister-in-law is going to be angry today, and our Chen family is not finished with you." ”
"Oh. Jian Ning shrugged her shoulders and looked indifferent: "Why don't you want to finish my service, I didn't hold your hand and beg you to come to the door, I pretended to be sick and touched the porcelain if I couldn't fight the autumn wind, who to scare." ”
I didn't say anything, could it be that a few words that didn't hurt or itch could be delivered prematurely?
Women in this era are not so delicate, are they?!
Look at her milk, when she gave birth to her father, she was still working in the field, and she was born in the field, and her son was born alive and healthy.
The pregnant women in the village still have the raw urine bucket in the toilet, and they are still a good man after picking them up and washing them for ten years.
There is no illness or disaster.
The girl is like a piece of hob meat, Yang Guiying has no choice, ouch ouch called twice: "What about your third sister?"
Change to a soft persimmon pinch.
Jian Ning saw through it at a glance: "My third sister is not at home. ”
"Not at home? The people who repaired the hydropower station in Gazi Village came back to spread that you picked her up early a year ago. Talking about this, Yang Guiying was dissatisfied, the salary for guarding the construction site during the New Year was doubled, what was wrong with making more money, what did he do when he came back, and he opened his mouth to eat in vain.
"There is still a month left for spring ploughing, and I went again after the New Year. The corners of Jian Ning's mouth twitched, and she said mockingly: "Isn't this your normal operation when you're at home, the girl is a cow envoy, how can the cow rest, and it's not over if you don't squeeze it dry." ”
"What about the salary? Did you leave it to you?" came to the door today, there were two things, the front one was one, and the other three daughters earned dozens of yuan, she was about to give birth, and she planned to pick out forty or fifty yuan from her daughter's hand to make up for her body.
Jian Ning spread his hands: "It's handed over, it's spent." ”
"More than seventy yuan, have you spent it?" Yang Guiying opened his eyes wide and said in surprise: "Didn't the Xu family pay back hundreds of catties of grain, how can the family need expenses." ”
Yes, it's very clear.
Since he knew that his daughter had been divorced, Mo said that he cared about and comforted her, and she came up with cotton clothes and shoes, and money, and heard that the three daughters were called to the hydropower station to do hard labor, but she still didn't care, and only paid the consultant's salary.
This nominally so-called mother is not ordinary selfishness!
Selfish to the point of bordering on cold-bloodedness.
"You don't care about me, I don't want money in a word!" Jian Ning blew her bangs, her face full of impatience: "It's okay to leave quickly, I'm still going to sleep back." ”
Jian Ning drove people away, Yang Guiying wiped her tears with her hands, and cried miserably.
Jian Ning looked at each other coldly, with an indifferent expression.
What do you have to do with me, you are not a child, you are in your thirties, since you have made a choice, you have to be responsible for your own choice, what the future generations say, the road you choose will be completed on your knees.
"I went out early, I didn't eat, you go get us something to eat. "Filial piety oppresses people, pretends to be sick, and sells miserably all of them don't work, Yang Guiying can't help it.
I'm going to take a meal and count it as a meal.
"Invisible boss, you broke people and set up 88 reading network"
: Invisible boss, you've broken up.