After Being Burned to Death by Her Top Scholar Son, the Old Lady Reborn

Main Character: Old Lady Huang

[Rebirth] [Feel-Good Story] [Rural Life] [Becoming Rich] [Doting on Granddaughter]

In her previous life, Old Lady Huang was blinded by greed, causing her ...

Chapter 8: I Found She Changed (1/2)

Old Lady Huang waved her hand and said, "Starting tomorrow, second brother, you go to the mine and replace your eldest brother. You go to work and let your eldest brother come back to farm."

Huang Erniu turned pale with fear when he heard this, and waved his hands repeatedly, "No, no, no, Mom, the mine is so dangerous, I don't want to go!"

Old Lady Huang looked indifferent. "You know it's so dangerous, and you know you don't dare to go. Then what qualifications do you have to come here and whine like a woman? If you really don't want to be a man, just castrate your piece of meat and sell it to the palace to be a eunuch!"

Huang Erniu never dreamed that his mother would say this.

He immediately shouted: "Mom, are you my real mother?"

"A mother is a biological mother, but a son is not necessarily a biological son."

Old Mrs. Huang said this coldly and rolled her eyes at him.

He turned to Tao Chunyi and said, "Second brother, from today on, you will take over the work that your sister-in-law used to do, and you will eat whatever she used to eat!"

Tao Chunyi was so scared that he waved his hands quickly: "No, mother, how can I do so much work?"

Old Mrs. Huang snorted, "Weren't you envious of your sister-in-law just now? Do you want to compete with her? If you dare to say no, I will beat you."

When her eyes just fell on Huang Xiaojuan, Huang Xiaojuan had already run away screaming, "I don't want to compete with Huang Jingjing, I don't want to be sold to others as a child bride!"

Huang Xiaoman also jumped up and shouted as he ran: "I don't want to be sold to the palace to be a eunuch!"

Old Mrs. Huang seemed to be in a much better mood, and she slowly walked back to her room.

She glanced at Huang Jingjing lying on the bed, and then looked at the two bowls of chicken on the table beside the bed.

"Let you two eat, what's going on?"

Chen Jingui stood up, a little uneasy, "Mom, this is for you to eat."

"Nonsense!" Seeing her like this, Old Lady Huang looked very disappointed. "Just eat it if you give it to me."

As he said this, he stared at the two of them eating.

Chen Jingui and Huang Jingjing then carefully picked up their bowls and ate with fear and trepidation.

Although Old Lady Huang's attitude towards them had changed in the past two days, they still couldn't believe it in their hearts.

I was afraid that Old Mrs. Huang would suddenly change back into her original form.

Old Mrs. Huang looked at the mother and the two and felt an indescribable pain in her heart.

If I had been kind to them in my previous life, maybe they would not have died and I would have suffered less in my later years.

Thinking of her previous life, her anger towards Huang Youwei, a student in Zhengzhen Town, instantly exploded.

When that unfilial son comes back, she will definitely give him a good beating.

He was overly doted on in his previous life, which caused him to go further and further down the twisted path.

In the end, he killed his mother and brother.

Thinking of this, she reached out and touched Huang Jingjing's head, and said with a smile: "My dear, I'll feed you with milk."

Only when Old Lady Huang cooked it herself did Huang Jingjing feel relieved and no longer felt uneasy while eating as before.

After dinner, Chen Jingui wanted to change the ointment for Huang Jingjing, and Old Mrs. Huang took it.

"Let me apply ointment to my sweetheart."

Chen Jingui's hands froze, and she said hesitantly, "Mom, let me do it, so as not to pollute your eyes."

Old Mrs. Huang took the ointment and said, "I ate too much lard before and it blinded my heart. Just treat what I said before as bullshit."

After hearing her say this, Chen Jingui couldn't help but laugh and didn't say anything else.

Looking at the wounds on Huang Jingjing's body, Old Mrs. Huang's heart ached again.

She carefully applied the ointment to the densely packed wounds, "My dear, you have suffered so much, it's all my fault."