Chapter 99: The Oppression of Women by Women
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Watching the medicinal powder blend into the porridge, Xiaowan thought of Mrs. Sun, and remembered Mrs. Sun who would rather die than be separated from her husband.
In this world, there are too many women's lives that are not their own, and the saddest thing may not be the oppression of women by men, but the oppression of women by women, like Jinxin's mother-in-law, like Xu's, like Mrs. Meng, like Yue Huaiyin, the saddest thing is the oppression of women by women.
Even so, there are still many women, she, Lian Yi, Su Su, struggle and resist for their own fate, and would rather die than give in.
Also, the one in front of you.
Xiaowan felt that she had changed, and she was no longer the self she was a year ago.
"The siu mai made by our chef is delicious." She came as if nothing had happened, and Jinxin was terrified for a moment, but Xiaowan pretended not to know anything and handed her the roasted wheat, "Taste it." ”
Jinxin was stunned, held the plate with both hands, and thanked him.
It just so happened that her daughter was awake and the fever subsided, and she came down from upstairs to find her mother, Jinxin held her daughter in her arms and gave her roasted wheat, Xu was a fever doll thirsty, she waved her hand: "Mother, I want to drink porridge." ”
"This is what grandma and dad drink, it's porridge that adults drink, and Xuan'er is a child, and she has a stomachache when she drinks it." Jinxin coaxed her and coaxed her to eat a mouthful of roasted wheat.
"Your name is Xuan'er, isn't it?" Xiaowan said softly, "Uncle will take you to eat delicious food, and let the grandmother in the back sew a rabbit doll for you, okay?" ”
Aunt? Jinxin trembled between her eyebrows, looked at Xiaowan in a daze, and saw her slightly bulging waist and abdomen, she realized that this little lady was pregnant.
This is, Ling Chaofeng's child? Who is Ling Chaofeng's lady?
"I'm not going, I'm going to guard my mother." Xuan'er hugged her mother, she saw the scars on her mother's face, and immediately choked, "My father is going to beat my mother, grandma is going to beat her, I want to protect my mother." ”
Jinxin panicked and whispered: "Xuan'er, don't talk nonsense, what did my mother say to you, are you disobedient?" ”
The little girl looked at her mother with teary eyes, touched her scars with her little hands, choked up and said, "Xuan'er touches it, and my mother won't hurt." ”
Jinxin gently stroked her daughter's back: "Xuan'er is good, my mother doesn't hurt at all, I'm not afraid." ”
Xiaowan was sad, she was about to become a mother, and she could understand Jinxin's pain in the face of her mother-in-law who wanted to send her six-year-old daughter to be a child daughter-in-law, no matter what was in that pot of porridge, she wouldn't care.
This is Jinxin's fate, only she can control it, and no one can interfere.
Ling Chaofeng stood upstairs, watching Xiaowan come in through the back door, she rubbed her eyes, obviously crying.
seemed to feel that he was here, raised his head, and his always delicate and sweet eyes were full of anger, as if he was questioning him why he treated his old man and ignored him.
At this time, the old lady and they all got up, shouting and calling for her daughter-in-law to serve, Jinxin put a pot of porridge on the table, and Xiaowan glanced at each other, she took out her handkerchief and covered it on the pot lid, as if to leave a mark, so as to prove that no one else had touched it after that, and then quietly went upstairs to serve everyone.
At breakfast, her parents-in-law and her husband sat still, she quickly laid everything out, and sat at another table with Xuan'er in her arms, no one asked her if she had breakfast, and no one cared about her little granddaughter.
Xiaowan had already gone upstairs, standing upstairs looking at the people below, and drinking the porridge one bite at a time. She didn't know what Jinxin put in the pot, but she saw Xianggong at this moment, staring at Jinxin for a moment.
Xiaowan doesn't have a childhood sweetheart, she doesn't understand what kind of feelings a childhood sweetheart is, but those teen years of childhood must have been very beautiful. She was very envious, but she was neither jealous nor repulsive, because she was the one who came later, and now, she was Ling Chaofeng's wife.
As long as Ling Chaofeng still regards Jinxin as a childhood playmate, then Xiaowan will support her in doing anything for her.
It's a pity that Xianggong has ignored what he is in front of him since that night, is he worried that he will be jealous and angry?
"Can you ask the guys in your shop to rent a carriage for us to go to town?" The old lady was full and said to Ling Chaofeng, "It's such a long way, who can go out, I was really tired when I came back last night, I knew it was better to live in the town." ”
Ling Chaofeng was indifferent: "Yes, how big a carriage do you want?" “
The old lady thought for a while: "Smaller, squeeze it." ”
After breakfast, nothing happened, they were not poisoned or unconscious, and Xiaowan didn't understand what Jinxin put in the porridge.
However, Uncle Biao went to the town to rent a carriage, but he didn't come back for a long time, the old lady was very impatient, went downstairs to ask what was going on, Aunt Zhang laughed and said: "That guy, I'm afraid I'm going to listen to books, don't worry, I'm sure I'll be there in a while." ”
The old lady was about to have a seizure, when her face suddenly twitched, she covered her stomach with her hands, and hurried upstairs.
Aunt Zhang snorted: "What's wrong?" ”
However, then, the old lady and her husband, as well as Jinxin's father-in-law, were suffering from abdominal pain and diarrhea one by one, occupying the gong bucket in the bedroom, and the father-in-law and mother-in-law couldn't come, so Jinxin had to come and ask Aunt Zhang for another gong bucket.
The three of them had diarrhea again and again, and before Uncle Biao could borrow the carriage back, they were already lying on the bed with weak legs and unable to get up.
"Mother, you and your father are like this, and he can't get up, I'm afraid it's not easy to hurry." Jinxin stood beside the bed and said meekly, "It's better to rest for another night, and we'll leave tomorrow." ”
The old lady squinted her eyes and looked at her viciously, even though her face was like a vegetable, her fierce momentum did not decrease, and she said viciously: "Cheap-person, are you drugged in the meal, do you want to delay time, don't you dream of the Spring and Autumn Festival, even if it delays Master Zhou's birthday, I will not let you go and your money-losing goods, even if it is a cheap sale, I will sell her." ”
Jinxin's eyes became dim, and the old lady propped herself up and said, "Go and see if the carriage is coming, and if it comes, get on the road immediately, get out of here." ”
"Yes." Jinxin agreed, and while walking towards the door, she heard her mother-in-law shouting behind her back, "If you still can't give birth to a son this year, I will sell you to the kiln." ”
Jinxin glanced back at her, gently closed the door, and went downstairs.
In the store, Su Su just cut a plate of pears and coaxed Xuan'er to eat, the child who had a fever had a good appetite for eating pears, and when he raised his eyes to see his mother, he waved his little hand: "Mother, you also eat pears, but they are sweet." ”
Jinxin walked over, took a bite of her daughter's hand gently, and said, "Look, my hands are dirty." She said to Su Su, "Can you bother to take this child to wash his hands, we are on our way, I have to pack my things." ”
Su Su's expression was solemn, I don't know if this lady will suffer more when she goes, but there is no way, they are inns, not good halls.
"Xuan'er, my aunt will take you to wash your hands, and then bring you some candy and snacks, and you can eat them on the way." Su Su walked away with the child.
On the plate on the table, there were uneaten pears, and under the pear skin, there was a shiny knife.
Ling Chaofeng stood at the counter, Jinxin looked at him, looked at each other for a moment, Ling Chaofeng turned around and walked away, and there was no one in the store.
Xiaowan was resting upstairs, and wanted to come out to see the movement at the moment, but saw Jinxin walking up from downstairs with a dead gaze, as if she felt that she was here, her face had a little light again, and she smiled gently: "Sister-in-law, you go in and rest, your body is important." ”
This sister-in-law, just like the aunt who claims to be in the morning of the evening, explains what the relationship is.
Jinxin entered Yunpeng, in the house, the old lady had already stood up to pack up her things, Jinxin stood behind her, suddenly knelt down, and begged: "Mother, don't send Xuan'er to be a child daughter-in-law, I beg you." ”
"Shut up!" The mother-in-law was furious, "How long are you going to be entangled, okay, you don't follow us, you go home immediately, if you dare to entangle again, I will sell you to the brothel in the town now." ”
Jinxin slowly stood up, her mother-in-law turned her back to support her husband, she suddenly pounced on her neck and hooked her neck, and in an instant, the knife buried under the pear skin just now pierced her mother-in-law's throat.
The old woman rolled her eyes, didn't bother to say anything, and died at once.
Her father-in-law was dumbfounded and shouted, "Kill, kill ......"
Jinxin pounced on her father-in-law and stabbed it in her father-in-law's heart, drawing the knife, and blood splattered, staining her face a terrible scarlet.
"What's wrong?" The son, who heard the movement, walked lazily and weakly, and suddenly saw his father and mother lying in a pool of blood, and his wife standing there like a bloodthirsty devil, he was shocked, and subconsciously retreated, and subconsciously ran down, but his wife chased him out, and the weak-legged man rolled down the stairs directly.
Jinxin chased all the way downstairs, and his husband crawled on the ground, begging: "Jinxin, you are crazy, killing people is to pay for your life, Jinxin, you can't kill me, you can't ......"
"She's your own daughter, and you're going to send her to a sixty-year-old man as a child bride?" Jinxin approached step by step, and blood fell down the tip of the knife drop by drop, "What do you do to me, I admit it, that's your daughter, it's your daughter!" ”
She roared, as if she had been repented up for a long time, and her husband crawled to the door, trying to run, but was pulled back by Jinxin's clothes, and fell to the ground again.
Upstairs, Xiaowan heard the movement and came out, and saw bloody footprints all the way down Yunpeng, and a woman covered in blood stood in front of the door, trampling her husband under her feet.
But suddenly, the man resisted, after all, it was a man, even if he had diarrhea to the point of prostration, his physique was still bigger than his wife, he fought back, suppressed Jinxin, and knocked off the knife in her hand.
"Slut, you want to kill me!" The man was furious, a slap was slapped on Jinxin's face, and when he was about to grab the knife that fell to the ground, suddenly a figure flashed, grabbed him by the collar, and threw him out.
The man slammed into the corner of the table, his features twisted in pain.
"Jinxin." Ling Chaofeng leaned over and helped the woman covered in blood to her feet.
"Morning and Wind ......"
Watching the medicinal powder blend into the porridge, Xiaowan thought of Mrs. Sun, and remembered Mrs. Sun who would rather die than be separated from her husband.
In this world, there are too many women's lives that are not their own, and the saddest thing may not be the oppression of women by men, but the oppression of women by women, like Jinxin's mother-in-law, like Xu's, like Mrs. Meng, like Yue Huaiyin, the saddest thing is the oppression of women by women.
Even so, there are still many women, she, Lian Yi, Su Su, struggle and resist for their own fate, and would rather die than give in.
Also, the one in front of you.
Xiaowan felt that she had changed, and she was no longer the self she was a year ago.
"The siu mai made by our chef is delicious." She came as if nothing had happened, and Jinxin was terrified for a moment, but Xiaowan pretended not to know anything and handed her the roasted wheat, "Taste it." ”
Jinxin was stunned, held the plate with both hands, and thanked him.
It just so happened that her daughter was awake and the fever subsided, and she came down from upstairs to find her mother, Jinxin held her daughter in her arms and gave her roasted wheat, Xu was a fever doll thirsty, she waved her hand: "Mother, I want to drink porridge." ”
"This is what grandma and dad drink, it's porridge that adults drink, and Xuan'er is a child, and she has a stomachache when she drinks it." Jinxin coaxed her and coaxed her to eat a mouthful of roasted wheat.
"Your name is Xuan'er, isn't it?" Xiaowan said softly, "Uncle will take you to eat delicious food, and let the grandmother in the back sew a rabbit doll for you, okay?" ”
Aunt? Jinxin trembled between her eyebrows, looked at Xiaowan in a daze, and saw her slightly bulging waist and abdomen, she realized that this little lady was pregnant.
This is, Ling Chaofeng's child? Who is Ling Chaofeng's lady?
"I'm not going, I'm going to guard my mother." Xuan'er hugged her mother, she saw the scars on her mother's face, and immediately choked, "My father is going to beat my mother, grandma is going to beat her, I want to protect my mother." ”
Jinxin panicked and whispered: "Xuan'er, don't talk nonsense, what did my mother say to you, are you disobedient?" ”
The little girl looked at her mother with teary eyes, touched her scars with her little hands, choked up and said, "Xuan'er touches it, and my mother won't hurt." ”
Jinxin gently stroked her daughter's back: "Xuan'er is good, my mother doesn't hurt at all, I'm not afraid." ”
Xiaowan was sad, she was about to become a mother, and she could understand Jinxin's pain in the face of her mother-in-law who wanted to send her six-year-old daughter to be a child daughter-in-law, no matter what was in that pot of porridge, she wouldn't care.
This is Jinxin's fate, only she can control it, and no one can interfere.
Ling Chaofeng stood upstairs, watching Xiaowan come in through the back door, she rubbed her eyes, obviously crying.
seemed to feel that he was here, raised his head, and his always delicate and sweet eyes were full of anger, as if he was questioning him why he treated his old man and ignored him.
At this time, the old lady and they all got up, shouting and calling for her daughter-in-law to serve, Jinxin put a pot of porridge on the table, and Xiaowan glanced at each other, she took out her handkerchief and covered it on the pot lid, as if to leave a mark, so as to prove that no one else had touched it after that, and then quietly went upstairs to serve everyone.
At breakfast, her parents-in-law and her husband sat still, she quickly laid everything out, and sat at another table with Xuan'er in her arms, no one asked her if she had breakfast, and no one cared about her little granddaughter.
Xiaowan had already gone upstairs, standing upstairs looking at the people below, and drinking the porridge one bite at a time. She didn't know what Jinxin put in the pot, but she saw Xianggong at this moment, staring at Jinxin for a moment.
Xiaowan doesn't have a childhood sweetheart, she doesn't understand what kind of feelings a childhood sweetheart is, but those teen years of childhood must have been very beautiful. She was very envious, but she was neither jealous nor repulsive, because she was the one who came later, and now, she was Ling Chaofeng's wife.
As long as Ling Chaofeng still regards Jinxin as a childhood playmate, then Xiaowan will support her in doing anything for her.
It's a pity that Xianggong has ignored what he is in front of him since that night, is he worried that he will be jealous and angry?
"Can you ask the guys in your shop to rent a carriage for us to go to town?" The old lady was full and said to Ling Chaofeng, "It's such a long way, who can go out, I was really tired when I came back last night, I knew it was better to live in the town." ”
Ling Chaofeng was indifferent: "Yes, how big a carriage do you want?" “
The old lady thought for a while: "Smaller, squeeze it." ”
After breakfast, nothing happened, they were not poisoned or unconscious, and Xiaowan didn't understand what Jinxin put in the porridge.
However, Uncle Biao went to the town to rent a carriage, but he didn't come back for a long time, the old lady was very impatient, went downstairs to ask what was going on, Aunt Zhang laughed and said: "That guy, I'm afraid I'm going to listen to books, don't worry, I'm sure I'll be there in a while." ”
The old lady was about to have a seizure, when her face suddenly twitched, she covered her stomach with her hands, and hurried upstairs.
Aunt Zhang snorted: "What's wrong?" ”
However, then, the old lady and her husband, as well as Jinxin's father-in-law, were suffering from abdominal pain and diarrhea one by one, occupying the gong bucket in the bedroom, and the father-in-law and mother-in-law couldn't come, so Jinxin had to come and ask Aunt Zhang for another gong bucket.
The three of them had diarrhea again and again, and before Uncle Biao could borrow the carriage back, they were already lying on the bed with weak legs and unable to get up.
"Mother, you and your father are like this, and he can't get up, I'm afraid it's not easy to hurry." Jinxin stood beside the bed and said meekly, "It's better to rest for another night, and we'll leave tomorrow." ”
The old lady squinted her eyes and looked at her viciously, even though her face was like a vegetable, her fierce momentum did not decrease, and she said viciously: "Cheap-person, are you drugged in the meal, do you want to delay time, don't you dream of the Spring and Autumn Festival, even if it delays Master Zhou's birthday, I will not let you go and your money-losing goods, even if it is a cheap sale, I will sell her." ”
Jinxin's eyes became dim, and the old lady propped herself up and said, "Go and see if the carriage is coming, and if it comes, get on the road immediately, get out of here." ”
"Yes." Jinxin agreed, and while walking towards the door, she heard her mother-in-law shouting behind her back, "If you still can't give birth to a son this year, I will sell you to the kiln." ”
Jinxin glanced back at her, gently closed the door, and went downstairs.
In the store, Su Su just cut a plate of pears and coaxed Xuan'er to eat, the child who had a fever had a good appetite for eating pears, and when he raised his eyes to see his mother, he waved his little hand: "Mother, you also eat pears, but they are sweet." ”
Jinxin walked over, took a bite of her daughter's hand gently, and said, "Look, my hands are dirty." She said to Su Su, "Can you bother to take this child to wash his hands, we are on our way, I have to pack my things." ”
Su Su's expression was solemn, I don't know if this lady will suffer more when she goes, but there is no way, they are inns, not good halls.
"Xuan'er, my aunt will take you to wash your hands, and then bring you some candy and snacks, and you can eat them on the way." Su Su walked away with the child.
On the plate on the table, there were uneaten pears, and under the pear skin, there was a shiny knife.
Ling Chaofeng stood at the counter, Jinxin looked at him, looked at each other for a moment, Ling Chaofeng turned around and walked away, and there was no one in the store.
Xiaowan was resting upstairs, and wanted to come out to see the movement at the moment, but saw Jinxin walking up from downstairs with a dead gaze, as if she felt that she was here, her face had a little light again, and she smiled gently: "Sister-in-law, you go in and rest, your body is important." ”
This sister-in-law, just like the aunt who claims to be in the morning of the evening, explains what the relationship is.
Jinxin entered Yunpeng, in the house, the old lady had already stood up to pack up her things, Jinxin stood behind her, suddenly knelt down, and begged: "Mother, don't send Xuan'er to be a child daughter-in-law, I beg you." ”
"Shut up!" The mother-in-law was furious, "How long are you going to be entangled, okay, you don't follow us, you go home immediately, if you dare to entangle again, I will sell you to the brothel in the town now." ”
Jinxin slowly stood up, her mother-in-law turned her back to support her husband, she suddenly pounced on her neck and hooked her neck, and in an instant, the knife buried under the pear skin just now pierced her mother-in-law's throat.
The old woman rolled her eyes, didn't bother to say anything, and died at once.
Her father-in-law was dumbfounded and shouted, "Kill, kill ......"
Jinxin pounced on her father-in-law and stabbed it in her father-in-law's heart, drawing the knife, and blood splattered, staining her face a terrible scarlet.
"What's wrong?" The son, who heard the movement, walked lazily and weakly, and suddenly saw his father and mother lying in a pool of blood, and his wife standing there like a bloodthirsty devil, he was shocked, and subconsciously retreated, and subconsciously ran down, but his wife chased him out, and the weak-legged man rolled down the stairs directly.
Jinxin chased all the way downstairs, and his husband crawled on the ground, begging: "Jinxin, you are crazy, killing people is to pay for your life, Jinxin, you can't kill me, you can't ......"
"She's your own daughter, and you're going to send her to a sixty-year-old man as a child bride?" Jinxin approached step by step, and blood fell down the tip of the knife drop by drop, "What do you do to me, I admit it, that's your daughter, it's your daughter!" ”
She roared, as if she had been repented up for a long time, and her husband crawled to the door, trying to run, but was pulled back by Jinxin's clothes, and fell to the ground again.
Upstairs, Xiaowan heard the movement and came out, and saw bloody footprints all the way down Yunpeng, and a woman covered in blood stood in front of the door, trampling her husband under her feet.
But suddenly, the man resisted, after all, it was a man, even if he had diarrhea to the point of prostration, his physique was still bigger than his wife, he fought back, suppressed Jinxin, and knocked off the knife in her hand.
"Slut, you want to kill me!" The man was furious, a slap was slapped on Jinxin's face, and when he was about to grab the knife that fell to the ground, suddenly a figure flashed, grabbed him by the collar, and threw him out.
The man slammed into the corner of the table, his features twisted in pain.
"Jinxin." Ling Chaofeng leaned over and helped the woman covered in blood to her feet.
"Morning and Wind ......"