Chapter Twenty-Eight: Persuading the Zheng Clan to Separate

For Du Jun, who accepts modern concepts, there is only one word for a man who beats his wife, get out, such a man must be divorced.

In an environment where men were inferior to women in ancient times, beating wives was the norm, and many people, including women, also agreed with this concept.

Du Jun is incompatible with this concept.

Can she persuade her mother to divorce?

Du Jun also thought about using a tactful way to persuade the Zheng family, and after thinking about it for a long time, he still faced this bloody problem directly.

Looking at Zheng, who was chatting and laughing happily with his daughter, Du Jun suddenly said a word.

"Mother, and sister, what are your plans for the future?"

The scene fell silent for a moment, and everyone seemed to be pressed the pause button.

Everyone knows that this is an unavoidable reality, and they are deliberately delaying its arrival.

It was Du Jun who broke the silence.

"Mother, you can get separated, I can support you."

As soon as the words came out, the whole person relaxed, from the day he turned back to the Zheng family, Du Jun regarded the Zheng family as his own person, and now he has two younger sisters.

Du Jun is a protector of the short, regardless of relatives and relatives, only between people. You're good to me, and I'm even better to you, just like now.

"Today I reached an agreement with the shopkeeper of Wangjiang Pavilion to make a business, and the rabbits I raised in the future will be purchased by Wangjiang Pavilion, and life will not be a problem."

Zheng looked at his daughter in front of him, dizzy, and his body shook.

Merging and dissociating

She hadn't thought of this word, nor did she dare to think about it.

Since she can remember, she has been required to be filial to her father and mother at home, and after marriage, she must be filial to her in-laws, serve her husband well, and be a virtuous and virtuous woman.

These things are deeply rooted in the bone marrow, and she has thought so and done so all these years.

Have you been miserable all these years? bitter

Are you tired of life all these years? tired

Do you know that your mother-in-law is not easy to get along with? Know

Know that Xianggong is grumpy? Know

She cried, made trouble, resisted, and was beaten again and again, more severely.

It hurts, it hurts, and the heart is dead.

But why didn't she leave?

Because of the child.

For the sake of the child, she can only endure, endure hard, and endure desperately.

"Merge? Don't say any more, you kid, I'm not going to get together."

"Mother, why? Why in which home? ”

Everyone is silent, why? Why? Everyone is looking for their own answers in their hearts, and there are many answers, which can indeed be overturned by themselves. Questions that I hadn't thought about before are now suddenly in front of me, yes, what is the answer?

Is it hard to leave your homeland? Fame? Life problems? Have feelings for that home? .......

It seems to be, and it doesn't seem to be.

Seeing that the three of them were all looking down and thinking, Du Jun said again: "Then I just want to ask my mother a few questions, as long as the answer is yes or no, and the two of you also think about it." Du Jun pointed to the two silent sisters.

"1. Do you have a grudge against that family?"

"Second, do you have a hatred for that man?"

"3. What kind of life do you want to live?"

There was silence again, and the three of them each thought about Du Jun's question.

Do you have a grudge against that family? Yes.

Do you have a hatred for that man? Yes.

What kind of life do you want? The respective answers vary.

"Second sister, you say it first", Du Jun encouraged Zhao Yan.

"I hate that home! I hate Dad! I can't finish the work every day, and I never get enough to eat, so my milk scolds me every day for losing money!

In winter, I don't even have a padded jacket, my hands are full of chilblains, and I have to go to the river to wash clothes, mother, I hurt!

My dad never helped me, he didn't even hug me, he would just scold me and beat me.

What was wrong with me? Just because I'm a daughter, should I be scolded and beaten?

I'm also a human being, I'm going to hurt too, mother, I'm uncomfortable, I'm uncomfortable!! Whining...... Woo ......",

Zhao Yan completely collapsed, patted her chest hard, and lay on the bed crying.

The cry is like a cry, conveying the grievances, pain and hatred of these years.

"Second sister, don't cry, I'm the same, I'm also uncomfortable, I don't want that home, I don't want that father, I just want you, I just want you to be good, we're good together, sister and mother are good together", Zhao Xiu persuaded Zhao Yan, and her tears didn't stop running down the corners ......of her eyes.

"My hard-working daughter, it's my mother's fault for you, it's my mother's fault, it's my mother's fault, my mother has hurt you, my daughter, it's my mother's weakness, it's my mother's timidity, it's my mother's fault, it's all my fault", Zheng's cry rose and fell, and he was even more sad and angry.

"Mother, you can leave, I will be filial to you with my eldest sister, I don't want to see you suffer anymore, I don't want to see you beaten again, mother, my daughter can't stand it...... Woowoo"

"Yes, mother, let's get separated, so am I, I will be filial to you with the eldest sister and the second sister...... Woowoo"

The three of them hugged and cried for a long time, as if they wanted to cry out all the suffering they had suffered over the years. For so many years, I haven't cried so happily, every time I get injured, I can only cry in a low voice in the corner, and I have to be on guard, I am afraid that people will see it, and even a place where crying has to be suppressed, what is so good? Joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, human instinct, should also be so suppressed.

Looking at the three people crying together, Du Jun didn't rush forward, she couldn't cry, even if she crossed over, what she saw was completely different from what she had experienced, she felt sorry for them, and she really couldn't resonate.

It's like standing in God's point of view, with the attitude of a bystander.

Slowly, when his mood stabilized, Zheng, who was swollen with blisters, also knew his answer.

Merging and dissociating.

Women are weak, but mothers are strong.

It's enough for me to have children, and that man can't hurt my children anymore. For the sake of the child, the weak Zheng family had the heart to resist for the first time.

An ordinary night may determine the fate of three people's lives.