Chapter 80: It's better to starve to death
"Alright, let's go, don't be embarrassed here."
Wang Lanying patted the soil on her body and said nonchalantly. This incident didn't seem to have any effect on her, and it was just a habit for her to come to this scene.
Wu Xueqin turned her head and looked at Wang Lanying's face with strangeness.
She seems to have never taken a good look at her mother-in-law, and it is not until today that she can see Wang Lanying's true face clearly.
"Mother......" Wu Xueqin called her, but she didn't know what to say.
Wang Lanying is feeling uncomfortable now, and she is even more impatient when she screams in frustration.
"What's it called, I'm not dead yet, why don't you get up from the ground quickly, you're not ashamed, I still want to be embarrassed."
Wang Lanying said that Wu Xueqin's kneeling made her really shameless.
In the past few days, she doesn't want to come to Li Xiuzhi to make trouble anymore.
Fortunately, there is not enough to eat now, and every household has stopped to watch the excitement, otherwise this matter would have to be passed on in the village a hundred and eighty times, or in different versions.
Wu Xueqin couldn't listen to Wang Lanying's words at all, she got up from the ground in despair, and there were words in her mouth.
"Go home...... What's the matter...... It's better to starve to death, and if you die a hundred, you won't have to suffer......"
Wu Xueqin followed behind Wang Lanying like a wandering spirit, she turned a deaf ear to Wang Lanying's scolding, and was completely immersed in her own sadness.
She really can't hold on, since last year, she has been holding her breath, has been struggling to support, now her hope has been extinguished, this breath is also relieved, she can't hold on anymore.
But her newborn child shouldn't have died like that!
Wu Xueqin felt that her tears had been drained for this family, but she still had to continue to stay up.
"I really don't know what hypocrisy is, I haven't seen you so uncomfortable when I kneel, and I will hang my face when I say a few words about you."
Wang Lanying scolded all the way back, and bumped into her eldest son as soon as she entered the door.
"Mother, what's wrong, Xueqin made you angry?"
Wang Lanying was asked by her son like this, and her heart was even more angry, she hated not to have Wu Xueqin, her daughter-in-law.
"Jun Wang, you married a good daughter-in-law, your knees are soft, and you kneel down after feeding someone who stutters, but as a result, Li Xiuzhi doesn't eat this set, and she refuses to give a grain of rice."
Xu Junwang was driven out by Lin Wanwan with a knife last time, and he had to take a detour when he passed by Xu Dahai's house, he didn't expect Wang Lanying to dare to go to Xu Dahai's family.
"Mother, why do you bother to find the third aunt, people don't want to pay attention to us, if you provoke their family one day, what's the matter, there is not even a relative in this village to care about us."
Xu Junwang thought long-term, he went to grab the grain that night, but he actually regretted it. He really shouldn't have listened to his mother, doing this kind of thing of stealing chickens and rice.
"Her son is a college student, even if he is disabled, he is better than us mud-legged people, he doesn't care, you see that as soon as he goes out, Uncle De has to be respectful."
It is precisely because of the attitude of the village party secretary that Xu Junwang is more willing to reflect on himself.
People are all stepping on the high and praising the low, and even in this small village, there is also such a habit.
"I don't care, anyway, I can't see that Li Xiuzhi is better off than me, and what can Xu Luqing's cripple do?"
In Wang Lanying's barren cognition, only a man who can fight and resist is useful.