Song Yun, a modern inheritor of ancient medical practices, accidentally transmigrates to the year 1973, becoming an unlucky girl unloved by her father and ignored by her mother.
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Ma Bomin parked his car outside the brigade headquarters. As soon as he got out of the car, the brigade leader and two village cadres came out of the brigade headquarters. When they saw the lively Ma Bomin, several village cadres looked a little embarrassed and forced a smile to greet him.
How could it not be embarrassing? Every year when Ma Bomin came back from the army to visit his family, he would bring some gifts to these village cadres, calling them uncles and uncles, and he would also help Accountant Ma introduce his son to join the army. He was busy running around and had nothing to say about these uncles and aunts.
The reason why Ma Bomin did this was to let these uncles and aunts take better care of Ma Xiaomei after he left the village and prevent others from bullying her.
But now that Ma Xiaomei and her daughter are living in such a state, would anyone believe these village officials if they said they were unaware of the situation? Emotionally and logically, they are all wrong.
When Ma Bomin saw these old friends, his face was indifferent, without his usual enthusiasm. He did not extend his hand to shake hands with these so-called uncles and aunts. He just nodded slightly and took Ziyi to the house that he had renovated with his own money.
Seven years later, the house still looked the same as he remembered, without any changes. The only change was that the people living in the house had become his third brother's family.
The house was not big, with only three rooms and a small courtyard. However, because it was made of blue bricks and blue tiles, it was quite conspicuous in the village. The courtyard walls were also high and the gate was made of wood. In order to build this house, he spent almost all the money he had saved in the army.
In the end, it benefited others, while he and his wife and daughter lived in a straw hut.
Ma Bomin stood in front of the locked courtyard door and was about to kick it when he was stopped by Song Ziyi.
"Uncle Ma, I'm coming."
Ma Bomin thought that his injury had not yet fully healed and was afraid of a relapse, so he retreated.
Song Ziyi stepped forward and kicked the gate open.
Not only was the lock broken, but the door was also broken and could not be repaired.
The loud noise startled several village cadres who were following behind.
The team leader looked unhappy and felt very regretful. If he had known that Ma Bomin would come back, he would definitely not be so indifferent to Ma Xiaomei and her daughter, and he would not have condoned Ma Laosan's family to occupy Ma Bomin's house and let Ma Laotai throw dirty water on Ma Xiaomei.
It’s useless to think about these things now. I should think about how to repair my relationship with Ma Bomin.
After kicking the gate open, Ma Bomin walked into the yard, glanced around the yard, and picked up a wooden stick from the corner.
Song Ziyi took the wooden stick from his hand and said, "You say it, and I'll do it."
Ma Bomin took a deep breath and pointed at the house in front of him. "Tear it all down. All of it."
Song Ziyi nodded and walked into the house. Soon, there was a sound of something being smashed. The commotion was quite loud and the neighbors on both sides came to watch the fun.
Ma Bochang's family, who were hiding in the old house, heard the news and rushed over. Old Man Ma and Old Lady Ma also followed with their eldest son and his family.
When Ma Bochang's wife saw someone smashing her things, she became furious and started cursing before the person even entered the yard.