Li Miaomiao, a self-abasing and socially anxious girl who was gaslighted by her family and relatives since childhood and subjected to campus violence by her classmates, one night dreamt of an immor...
Why did An Lina suddenly appear at Li Miaomiao's door? Why was she squatting there timidly? Why were her cheeks flushed?
It went without saying that Li Miaomiao guessed that An Lina was bullied by Yang Ziyi, so she asked about it.
But Anlina could only sob and didn't know how to answer. Li Miaomiao was almost anxious to death. She stood up and paced back and forth in a hurry.
After more than half an hour of hard work, Li Miaomiao did not go to eat dinner, nor did she cook. She put all her patience on Anlina.
Li Miaomiao had only so much patience, and it was always exhausted by An Lina. But now it finally worked, and An Lina began to tell her story.
It turned out that after An Lina and Yang Ziyi reconciled last time, the two made an appointment to meet their parents during the Chinese New Year.
Anlina carefully selected her clothes. In order to make Yang Ziyi's parents like her, she dressed more simply, changing her previous glamorous appearance.
Anlina bought many gifts and greeted Yang Ziyi's parents enthusiastically. She even helped them with the housework when she got home.
Yang Ziyi's mother said that An Lina was too beautiful and a vixen, and would be bad for her son in the future.
It is common knowledge that An Lina doesn't like to eat cilantro. This time, Yang Ziyi specifically told his mother that his girlfriend doesn't eat cilantro, so he should be careful when cooking.
Yang Ziyi's mother was indeed very attentive. She did not cook anything else for Anlina, but instead made the cold noodles she had bought before, and specially added a handful of coriander.
Yang Ziyi's mother was full of enthusiasm and handed the cold noodles to An Lina: "Nana, Auntie made it especially for you, eat it, eat it quickly."
Anlina didn't want to eat coriander, but seeing the woman's enthusiastic look, she felt embarrassed to refuse, so she picked up the bowl and ate the cold skin despite the discomfort.
After finishing the meal, An Lina felt that she could finally take a break. At this time, the expressions of Yang Ziyi's parents changed. Yang Ziyi's mother glared at An Lina for a while and started talking.
"You can eat cilantro, right? Why did you tell my son you can't?"
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What kind of crazy operation and logic is this? Is he trying to make people angry to death?
The atmosphere became very awkward and heavy. Anlina never imagined that she, who was young and beautiful and loved by everyone since childhood, would be given a cold shoulder on the first day she came to her boyfriend's house?
After dinner, Anlina helped Yang Ziyi's mother wash dishes and do housework. Yang Ziyi's mother acted as if that was what she should do.
Yang Ziyi would not speak up for An Lina. Instead, Yang Ziyi's father said, "Just do it yourself. Lina is a guest. Why do you ask her to do so much for you?"
Yang Ziyi's mother was very angry when she heard this and said, "You should work when you come here. If you don't work now, will you marry into my family and become my eldest daughter in the future?
I said, what's so hard to eat about cilantro? I love it, and she ate it all, didn't she? Now she's teasing our son by saying he doesn't want to eat cilantro? What's going to happen in the future?"
Anlina's tears of grievance flowed out, but she cried secretly, not daring to make a sound, not daring to let Yang's mother see.
Yang Ziyi was playing games on the side, and as he always did, he was cursing and using foul language while playing games. Only then did An Lina realize that he was so rude in front of his parents as well.
"Why don't you just stop worrying about it? You're the only one who's always bothering us. You've already spoiled your son. Look at him, what does he do when he gets home? He just lies on the sofa playing games. What's that he's mumbling? Aren't you ashamed?"
Yang Ziyi's father also started cursing, scolding Yang Ziyi's mother and disliking his own son.
"Tell me to stop? Why don't you stop? Do you think your son isn't your own? Why do you abuse him like this? You've raised such a good and obedient son, your family's graves are filled with smoke. What are you complaining about? You're taking advantage of me and still acting like a spoiled brat?"
Yang Ziyi's mother was a typical shrew, and Yang Ziyi's father couldn't beat her at all, so he didn't say anything more and went out for a walk to someone else's house.
Yang Ziyi was still lying on the sofa playing games, swearing at him all the time. An Lina was helping him with the work, and her hands were a little cold.
Yang Ziyi's mother was filled with disgust when she saw An Lina's expression: "Don't you do any housework at home? Why are you so slow? Have you never washed dishes? Have you never done housework? How old are you? Do you think you are a seven or eight-year-old child?"
He rushed towards Anlina with the look of an elder lecturing a younger one, and all the enthusiasm before the meal disappeared.
"I'm sorry, Auntie. I will do it well and practice. I'm sorry, I'm sorry." An Lina apologized there with grievance. Yang Ziyi's mother stared at An Lina viciously, just like the way Boss Du's wife looked at Xiao Yanzi.
"You're just a useless vixen. I don't know what my son likes about you. Is it because you're a woman that he likes you?"
An Lina ignored it, but felt very aggrieved. Suddenly, Yang's mother called Yang Ziyi who was playing games, and scared Yang Ziyi so much that he rolled off the sofa.
"Mom, what's wrong?" Yang Ziyi's voice was soft and trembling, which showed that he was still very afraid of his mother.
Yang's mother pointed at An Lina and said to Yang Ziyi, "What do you like about her? What do you like about her? Is it just that she's a woman?"
"Mom, Lina and I are truly in love. If I want to find a woman with my conditions, where can I find one? It's not easy to find such a beautiful and outstanding woman."
"You've only been out for a few days and you're already contradicting your mother? You're just like your useless father, both ungrateful."
Yang Ziyi's mother scolded him harshly and poured a basin of pot washing water on him, making Yang Ziyi scream out in pain.
An Lina saw it and quickly stood up to help Yang Ziyi change his clothes: "Are you okay? I'll take you to change clothes, don't catch a cold."
"Stop!" The two were about to leave when they were stopped by Yang Ziyi's mother. "Who's in charge here? When did it become your turn to speak? You're not even married yet and you think you're superior to me?"
"No, no, I didn't mean that." Anlina explained quickly.
"No? I think that's what you mean. It's really unfortunate for our family to have met such a jinx."
Anlina felt wronged, but she didn't know what to do, so she had to stand there.
"What are you still standing there for? Go and help my son find clothes. You weren't just talking just now, were you?" Yang Ziyi's mother yelled at Anlina again.
An Lina was scared like a frightened mouse and took Yang Ziyi to change clothes.