Zhong Meixian nodded.

At around three o'clock, Wen Tang called Wang Xiaohui out, briefly explained everything to her, and then asked her to go back early to pack her things.

Hearing that they were leaving tomorrow, Wang Xiaohui was slightly stunned. "So soon?"

Wen Tang asked her, "What's wrong? Are you still reluctant to leave the Lin family?"

Wang Xiaohui immediately shook her head. “It’s just…it just doesn’t seem real.”

A lot had happened in the past year or so, more than in her life in the past twenty years. She...

Wang Xiaohui raised her hand and pinched her thigh hard. She grimaced in pain, then she smiled, "It's true, it's all true..." As she muttered, tears began to fall down.

Tears fell, and Wang Xiaohui hurriedly wiped them away, muttering happily, "I can't cry, I can't cry, I've ruined all my good fortune by crying."

"Then I'll go back and clean up."

Wang Xiaohui took her child and ran back to the Lin family.

Her sudden return was unexpected by the Lin family.

So Huang Hongmei made the child squat in the corner of her room and poop, and she caught him red-handed.

Seeing Wang Xiaohui coming back, Huang Hongmei still had some shame, but also knew she was embarrassed. "The child suddenly wanted to poop and couldn't hold it anymore. I'll shovel it away later."

"Didn't you pull it in your crotch?" Wang Xiaohui asked sarcastically.

Huang Hongmei was unhappy, "How can you talk like that?"

"It was shoveled away after a while."

"I'll throw the shit in your room and shovel it away later, okay?"

"Did I...did I throw it into your room?" Huang Hongmei looked fierce but was weak inside, her eyes dodging.

It can be seen that he knows that he is not in the right.

Wang Xiaohui put Qiuqiu down and opened the door while saying, "It's okay, I'll leave this in your room later."

Huang Hongmei: “…”

She thought she had misheard.

But after Wang Xiaohui sent Qiuqiu into the house, she came out with a shovel.

Xiaohu was so scared that he stopped defecating immediately.

"Mom, Aunt Four is going to beat me!" He ran away without even wiping his shit.

Huang Hongmei immediately went after him.

Wang Xiaohui did not argue with Huang Hongmei. Instead, she shoveled Xiaohu's shit, picked it up with a shovel, and threw it directly on the door of Huang Hongmei's room.

Huang Hongmei was so angry that she stamped her feet and cursed, "Someone in your family died, and you do such a wicked thing?"

Wang Xiaohui found it funny. "That's right. Someone died in the family. Why would you do such a wicked thing?"

Huang Hongmei scolded Wang Xiaohui, but Wang Xiaohui was not angry.

Wang Xiaohui scolded Huang Hongmei, but Huang Hongmei got angry.

"Who are you scolding?"

"Who are you cursing?"

Wang Xiaohui raised the shovel and heard a clang. "Who did I scold?"

"Who did I curse?"

The shiny shovel in Wang Xiaohui's hand made Huang Hongmei afraid to move forward. She could only curse and clean up the shit on the door.

Wang Xiaohui didn't bother with her too much.

She began to pack up quickly.

There aren't many clothes, even if you pack them all for spring, summer, autumn and winter, there still aren't that many.

All that's left is food.

The food would not be returned, so Wang Xiaohui found a bag and carried it to Gu's house bag by bag.

Zhong Meixian looked at the food she had brought back and was surprised. “This food…”

Wang Xiaohui wiped her sweat and said to her, "Grandma, Aunt Xiaotang is taking me to the city. Qiuqiu and I can't eat this food anymore. I don't want it to be cheap to those black-hearted people, so I carried it to you."

Zhong Meixian looked at the food and said, "This won't do. There's so much food... Let's put it here first. If you come back for New Year or other festivals, you'll need to eat. You can take it back later."

Wang Xiaohui wanted to say something, but Zhong Meixian spoke first, "It's not easy for you and Qiuqiu. We can't eat this food."

Wang Xiaohui thought, it was true, she and Qiuqiu would always come back for the New Year.

But when Wang Xiaohui really arrived in Hai City, she found that people in the city were much more tolerant than in the countryside.

No one cared who she lived with or how many children she had.

Every day everyone is busy working outside, and few people care about what's happening at other people's homes. She feels very comfortable staying in the city, and there is no need for her to go back to the Lin family, a place that makes her feel suffocated, to celebrate the New Year.

Zhong Meixian offered to help keep it, and Wang Xiaohui didn't object.

When she went back to carry the second load of food, the man from the Lin family who had been working in the fields to earn work points came back.

As soon as Lin Jingyao walked in, Huang Hongmei complained to him. In front of the whole family, she plopped down on the ground, slapped her legs and started crying, "Oh my God, open your eyes and look, how can I live like this?"

"Is there anyone who bullies people like this?"

"Throw shit on my door!"

"You're bullying the dead!"

Lin Jingyao frowned and asked her, "Why are you howling again?"

Six-year-old Xiaohu immediately complained to his father, "Aunt Four threw shit on our door."

Xiaohu even dragged his father to see it.

Wang Xiaohui brought her daughter back, and as soon as she entered the yard, she was faced with the condemning gazes of the Lin family.

Wang Xiaohui was not afraid of them. She pulled her daughter into the house.

Lin Jingyao asked, "Who told you to throw shit on my door?" As he spoke, he raised his hand and walked straight towards Wang Xiaohui.

Wang Xiaohui subconsciously hid Qiuqiu behind her and looked around, trying to find something handy. She did not intend to overestimate Lin Jingyao's character.

After all, he is Qiu Yuefang's son, how can he be a noble person?

Fortunately, Lin Jinghui still had some humanity. He quickly ran two steps and stood in front of Wang Xiaohui and Qiuqiu, holding them behind him with his arms. "Maybe this is just a misunderstanding."

Lin Jingyao was furious when he saw Lin Jinghui standing in front of Wang Xiaohui and her daughter. "What misunderstanding?"

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