She was originally quite worried about leaving Lin Haihong behind.

But after the conversation just now, her confidence in Lin Haihong has increased infinitely.

It is better to teach a man to fish than to teach him to fish.

There is a mother-son relationship between Lin Haihong and Wang Qinxiu, and this bond will be continuous for a while.

Not to mention, Wang Qinxiu occupies a natural righteousness.

People often say that filial piety crushes people to death, and filial piety is the first, and filial piety is the first.

Just as Lin Haihong was worried, Lin Qingshan and Wang Qinxiu would not watch their son, who had high hopes in the palm of his hand, go away with others.

Wherever she moved with Lin Haihong, Wang Qinxiu would come to the door with a sniff.

Unlike Mrs. Fu, to this day, the malice faced by Mrs. Fu comes from outsiders.

As long as she leaves this small village, Mrs. Fu will no longer be excluded and discriminated against, is it possible that there will still be villagers who are idle and take the initiative to pay attention to Mrs. Fu and come to the door to provoke?

She should have believed Lin Haihong.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, it was supposed to be a renewal of Vientiane and everything went smoothly, but it still backfired.

Xiao Huang seemed to remember the breath of Mrs. Fu, curled up in a ball on the chair next to the stove, and meowed at Mrs. Fu.

Mrs. Fu has woken up.

However, the situation is not optimistic.

Yu Feiwan can actually understand Fu Pozi's fear and despair.

Mrs. Fu has lived timidly and depressed in that small courtyard for most of her life, and after catching a glimpse of the sky, she finally mustered up the courage to reach out and touch the light, but was once again ruthlessly kicked back into the darkness.

Fu Pozi was deprived of everything, including the most basic right to live.

Yu Feiwan looked at Mrs. Fu, who had been silent since she woke up, and her eyes didn't seem to be able to turn, and she was a little at a loss.

The bruise on Mrs. Fu's forehead was bigger and more terrifying.

The sky darkened a little, and Mrs. Fu seemed to have found her protective color, and wanted to put on shoes and return to the small broken courtyard in the north of the village to fend for herself while no one was paying attention.

Yu Feiwan and the old lady stopped Mrs. Fu left and right.

Mrs. Fu's chapped lips moved up and down, opening and closing, and the sound was like a mosquito and a fly.

It took Yu Feiwan a lot of effort to understand that Mrs. Fu was apologizing to the old lady.

The old lady pressed Mrs. Fu back to the bed, "What are you going back?" ”

"My wife's brothers and sisters are dead and scattered, if you can see my wife and recognize my life-saving grace, then you will be my sister."

"We'll be a family then."

"Don't say bad luck or anything like that, I don't believe in evil."

"The most important thing is that we are grasshoppers on a rope now, if you don't want to be my sister, then I really can't cry."

The matter has come to this point, and the old lady does not intend to explain the matter, but directly stirs up nonsense, coercion and temptation.

Yu Feiwan echoed on the side, "Yes, yes, grandma Fu, my grandma needs you." ”

The sense of being needed will prove a person's sense of existence and the greatest sense of security.

She and the old lady have a simple and clear goal, first try to keep Mrs. Fu, and they can't just watch Mrs. Fu slip back, and in desperation, a bottle of pesticide will end this embarrassing life.

Mrs. Fu rolled her eyes stiffly and slowly, and her eyebrows were full of confusion, "Need me?" ”

"Family?"

The old lady shouted, "Yes, family." ”

Perhaps Mrs. Fu's fate with their family began decades ago.

To save others is to save oneself.

Mrs. Fu shook her head violently, breaking free of the old lady's hand, "No, I'm a disaster star, a disaster star, my family has been killed by me." ”

"I can't, I can't, drag you down any longer."

After the events outside the temple in the morning, Mrs. Fu became more and more sure that everyone who was close to her would become unlucky.

Seeing that Mrs. Fu was becoming more and more irrational, the old lady gritted her teeth and slapped her, "My wife poured out her heart and lungs to you, and persuaded you with good words, but you didn't listen, those hypocrites who couldn't see the good of others said those disgusting words, and you kept every word in your heart." ”

"The relatives are painful, but the enemies are fast."

"Do you want to do the same?"

"Didn't you notice that the most powerful thing to shout about this morning was the group of people who carved up and occupied the former big yard of your house?"

"The accident of the year, the ins and outs, you know best in your own heart."

"If someone else has detained you for a long time, you really think you are a sinner?"

"Mrs. Fu, I will leave a cruel sentence today, if you don't follow me as a sister-in-law and don't repay my life-saving grace, you will die with your front foot, and I will find a rope to strangle yourself with my back foot."

"When the time comes, go underground and continue to wrestle."

Yu Feiwan silently gave a thumbs up, and the old lady was still as vigorous as ever.

The resolute words successfully shocked Mrs. Fu.

Mrs. Fu no longer struggled, her eyes were full of tears.

"Everyone says I'm a disaster star, and I'm full of bad luck."

"Let them go!" The old lady raised her eyebrows and said coldly.

Mrs. Fu was so frightened that she shuddered, and muttered, "It's not that I don't want to repay the grace of saving my life, I also want to have a family, but the people in the village avoid me like a snake and scorpion, and I have a hard time." ”

"You, you know."

The old lady blinked, "Then let's get out." ”

Mrs. Fu: !? (_;?

Yu Feiwan: ......

The old lady was inexplicably angry.

It's really one thing down one thing, and the old lady is always at the top of the food chain.

The old lady continued to speak roughly, "Let you live here well, and you will live obediently." ”

"After the New Year, let's move."

"Shuishan has to have surgery, and he can't do the hard work after the operation, so he thinks about going to the city to find a livelihood and do a small business, so he can make a living."

"Don't think nonsense, Lisuo should take care of your body and give me a hand, which is your best reward."

"Could it be that you just want to be rich and noble with me, and don't want to share hardships with me?"

"I know that going to the city will definitely have a tight life, and I can understand that you don't want to suffer with me."

"Human nature, human nature."

The corners of Yu Feiwan's mouth twitched and her head was full of black lines, watching the old lady switch between various characters freely, and in later words, she was a drama spirit.

Look at this look, listen to this tone, it is not too similar.

Originally, Fu Pozi, who was still thinking about how far to hide and how far to wait for death, was about to be fooled and lame.

"I'm not afraid of suffering."

"I have a bad reputation...... "Mrs. Fu hurriedly defended.

The old lady waved her hand, "Don't make excuses!" ”

"I went to the city, I don't know the place well, everyone is busy living their own lives, how can anyone know you and care about your affairs."

"Let's just say if you're going to give our house a hand, right?"

"Be direct, be decisive."

Fu Pozi's light "I'll go." ”

"I'm not afraid of hardship, and I'm not afraid of living a hard life."

What Mrs. Fu is most afraid of is the knife made of words.

For decades, she was incomplete.

(End of chapter)