Finding that her father beside her was puzzled by this matter, Lin Xiangrong thought of the residue of the medicinal powder that she had collected from her clothes at home, and thought that when she returned, she would go to the old hunter in the village to ask what this medicinal powder was.

Lin Xiangrong listened for a while and then didn't continue listening.

A group of people may blow, from the great battle of the wolf king to the flood to save people, so that the fairies in the sky come down to express their admiration for them.

She turned her head and went to build a snowman outside the door with Sanfu.

This tun is not too big or small, the population is naturally quite large, because the population is densely populated, so you can see a lot of people coming and going at a glance, some come back to visit their families for the New Year, and some come to visit relatives or come out for a walk.

Those people were not surprised to see them build a snowman not far from the door, and they knew that there were many people who came back to pay New Year's greetings at this time.

"Oops..."

A soft cry was accompanied by the sound of slipping.

Sanfu and Lin Xiangrong agreed on the probe.

A woman in her twenties, with a single eyelid, clutched her stomach in a panic, and she screamed a few times, causing the two curious children to run over: "Are you okay?" ”

"Help me up!"

She didn't care about being polite, she was helped up by Sanfu, trembling her legs and walking into the door, she didn't take two steps and fell to the ground, she walked with a limp, it seemed that she had broken her foot, and it seemed that she had knocked her knees, and it was difficult to walk but she didn't let people help her walk.

"That seems to be the second aunt."

Sanfu muttered to Lin Xiangrong: "It seems that there was a conflict back then, and I only entered the door after some strange things happened." ”

Can there be no contradictions?

Lin Xiangrong complained in his heart [Originally, she was a big girl with yellow flowers, and she wanted to marry her childhood sweetheart, but she was bullied by the 'good' second uncle who drank some cat urine, and had to clip it to the second uncle. 】

Sanfu, who suddenly ate a mouthful of melons, looked out of the house with surprised eyes, and shouted at the second uncle of the delicate woman, he didn't expect there to be such a thing, he only knew that the Chen family came to make trouble, and let his sister blow the cold wind and get sick, but he didn't expect that there was such a thing.

"I don't say a word every day, it's like a dumb person who wants to vomit, hurry up and chop wood for Lao Tzu!"

The second uncle pushed the second aunt several times, pushed her to the ground, and he turned his head away without any pity, and that rather arrogant attitude made the hurt little poor second aunt even more pitiful.

She got up and limped into the courtyard to chop wood.

The delicate and expressionless face, a little more numbness and dead silence, the accusations and whispers of the villagers, the disbelief and anger of the childhood sweetheart, and the trials and tribulations of the past few years, made a young woman who was just twenty-six years old full of despair for the future.

Lin Xiangrong couldn't say anything.

The reason why she knew about this was because she was too curious at the beginning, and she pricked up her ears and listened to Zhou Zhaodi chatting with people.

"Second aunt, rest for a while, it's too cold this day, and the cold wind is blowing your face blue."

They went back to the house to roast the fire, and after eating a potato, they came out to see that the second aunt had been chopping wood, and the delicate face was blue from the wind, and the lips were also bruised, and it looked like it was about to faint.

Lin Xiangrong couldn't help but say to her: "You can chop the firewood at any time, come in and warm your body." ”

"yes." Zhou Zhaodi's eldest sister, that is, Lin Xiangrong's aunt, gently walked over and took the axe in her hand: "I'll come, Qiaoqiao you go back and rest." ”

Ye Qiaoqiao nodded with a pale face: "Thank you, eldest sister." ”

She walked to the back room, she didn't plan to go to the front room, maybe she was very tired of this family, since she got married, Ye Qiaoqiao said a lot.

"Hey." Lin Xiangrong talked about it in a good way, a round and cute little face was very cute, and a boy who followed his own mother was hot for a while.

What a cute little sister.

Would you like to get acquainted with it?

But before he could get tangled, Sanfu came over to block his sight, and picked up his sister and walked to the house with the bamboo dragonfly.

"What's wrong?"

Lin Xiang looked up and stared at the vigilant Sanfu with a pair of curious and innocent eyes, as vigilant as if there was a treasure to be snatched away.

"It's okay, it's okay, I've got rid of a little mouse who wants to steal."

Sanfu viciously compared people to 'little mice' and unceremoniously held his sister in front of everyone and shook it around, swept them around with a wary gaze, and made sure that everyone received their own eyes, and then slowly took his sister away.

At dinner in the evening, Lin Xiangrong saw Ye Qiaoqiao again, she just ate two bites of food and didn't eat, and her weak appearance made people wonder if she would be blown away by a gust of wind.

tentatively took two sentences, but was ignored by Ye Qiaoqiao, Lin Xiangrong puffed out his face and chewed fried cabbage, and while eating, he thought that if Ye Qiaoqiao really didn't want to be with his second uncle, why didn't he choose to divorce?

After Zhou Zhaodi knew her daughter's question, she told her: "They didn't get a license, they didn't even hold a banquet, Qiaoqiao and someone held a banquet, but the second brother said that it was their own business, so they didn't continue to do it." ”

Isn't this a white prostitute?!

Lin Xiangrong was shocked: "Why didn't the second aunt go home?" ”

Zhou Zhaodi seemed to be even more sad: "I can't go back to my home, I have to be driven away when I go home, I have nowhere to go, and I can't go to my nominal husband's house, so I can only be brought here by the famous and justifiable." ”

Even though the state advocates openness and activity and the women's movement, women born at an early age rarely achieve ideological emancipation, and they are trapped and have no way to escape.

She was silent for a while, didn't continue to speak, just rubbed Zhou Zhaodi's chest, but didn't pay attention to a figure passing by outside the window.

When he heard Ye Qiaoqiao being scolded for being dumb again, and saw that she was numb but did not resist, Lin Xiangrong trembled, and the people around him were not surprised, as if Ye Qiaoqiao was the fault of everything, but she was obviously a victim.

If this continues, it may be assimilated.

The consequence of being assimilated is that Lin Xiangrong will gradually have these terrifying thoughts, and she doesn't want to become so terrifying.

If you don't want to, you have to go out, go to the big city outside, find a way to make yourself better, become capable and powerful, and make people not as thin as they are at the moment.

"It's all poor people, go to sleep, just wake up."

Who has easier than whom.

Zhou Zhaodi patted her daughter's back, gently shaking her body as a cradle to coax her to sleep, and she didn't know it.

After Lin Xiangrong gradually fell asleep, Sanfu got out of the quilt and got his head out of the bed: "Mom, if someone dares to bully my sister like this in the future, I will never spare her, let alone make my sister homeless, she can only be bullied by that kind of stinky man." ”

(End of chapter)