They were all those who couldn't bear to see Hu Xueer live a good life and tried to sow discord between them. "Hey, didn't I hear that Jiang Yan is a good doctor and is very good at treating infertility? You are also your own family, and you didn't even ask her to help you.

Jing Tian has been exposed to the sun and rain, so I don't think she would get pregnant faster than you. Jiang Yan must have shown it to her in private, which is really unfair to you."

"The dowry given to Lu Li made so many people drop their jaws. As for Lu Yan, she got nothing. This is looking down on you and Lu Yan. If it were me, I would not have any contact with her. Giving birth to three children is a big deal! Ha."

Hu Xueer was really fed up. She stared at her sister-in-law who was talking and said, "Shut up. It's not your turn to worry about my family's affairs. You are so eloquent, why don't you give birth to a son?

Are you still being scolded by your man? You can't even take care of your own little piece of land, and you want to interfere in my family affairs. It's your turn now.

I have no plans to have a baby in the near future. My focus is on work. If anyone talks nonsense to me again, don’t blame me for being rude.”

Seeing her cold face, several people looked at each other, winked at each other, and thought in their hearts that they must have hit a sore spot and she couldn't give birth.

Otherwise, who would be so angry?

The story was passed down from person to person, and it changed as it was passed on. By the time Aunt Hu heard it, the version was that Lu Yan and Hu Xueer could not have children.

He twitched his lips, looking speechless. Hu Xiaoyi was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, "What kind of gossip is this? It's none of her business whether other people give birth or not. My daughter wants to play for two years and doesn't want to suffer the pain of childbirth. Who said that women must give birth to babies? Is their value to give birth to babies for men?"

Aunt Hu poured him a glass of water and soothed him, "Alright, stop talking. They are just some troublemakers. Just wait and see how I deal with them!"

As she spoke, she picked up the basket on the side, slung it over her arm, and walked out quickly.

If she talks behind her daughter's back, she will not want to live anymore. She will hurt the enemy by 800 and herself by 1,000.

Jiang Yan had just sent Wen Yun to the door of her house when she heard a quarrel coming from inside.

"You old fool, are you going to save that money to buy yourself a coffin? I'm in the city, starving to death. Am I still your daughter?

You didn't even bother to take out the money, which would have made my in-laws look up to me. Instead, you left it to that little bastard. Her parents are gone. What future will she have? Can she take care of you in your old age?

Don't you still have to rely on me, your daughter who married out? You used to say you loved me, why didn't you think of me when you had money? You are just talking, my mother-in-law is right, you are just a stingy old woman, you don't deserve sympathy.

You deserve to be blind. This is the result of your preference for boys over girls. Are you going to give it to me or not? If you don't, I will make a big fuss and make you lose face in the brigade.

I heard that you are still paying for the textbooks for that little bastard. You might as well go begging. Hurry up and don't waste my time. My family is still waiting to buy rice for the pot!"

She pushed and Wen Ting fell to the ground. She was wearing a ragged cotton coat and her body was washed white. It was obvious that she loved cleanliness. Her hair was gray and she wore a navy blue headscarf with several patches. Her old face was full of wrinkles and her cloudy eyes showed disappointment in Wen Ting. She was furious: "You took all the pension. Even if you beat me to death, I can't pay a penny."

Grandma Wen felt like a failure. The daughter she had raised with great effort didn't recognize her relatives and only loved to listen to her mother-in-law gossiping.

All her savings have been taken away from her, what money does she have left?

The few hidden ones were also kept for Wenyun to study, and studying was the only way to change the poor's life.

She didn't want Wenyun to be illiterate and become a peasant, as her parents were both educated people.

If she hadn't died, Wenyun would have been the happiest child in the brigade. Now that her parents have sacrificed their lives for the country, she and Wenyun are left to depend on each other.

She couldn't cut off Wen Yun's way out.

When Wen Ting saw her stubborn old face, she became so angry that her chest heaved. She picked up a stick and hit her with it.

While beating him, he cursed: "You old fool, I knew you had two hearts towards me, I'll beat you to death."

Wen Yun outside the door pushed it open, rushed in like a small cannonball, and hit his head on Wen Ting's stomach.

Wen Ting took two steps back and fell to the ground. Her stomach ached. She frowned and looked at Wen Yun with murderous eyes.

"You little bastard, you want to die? Believe it or not, I will break your bones. Why are you teaming up with this old man to fool me? What are you reading? You might as well feed pigs. I..."

Before she could finish her words, she felt something was wrong. Her pants were wet and there was a smell of blood.

When she saw the blood on her pants, she screamed, "Ah, it's bleeding, help!"

This shout made the neighbors look up and see her lying on the ground motionless.

And blood was gushing out from beneath her body. As people who have experienced this before, there was nothing we couldn't understand. She had a miscarriage.

Wen Ting's eyes were filled with hatred, and she wished she could eat Wen Yun. "Ahhh, if my son is gone, I will kill you. Send me to the hospital quickly, you are going to die!"

As a doctor, Jiang Yan shouldn't have just stood by and watched, but seeing Wen Ting's matter-of-fact look, she didn't do anything. She just watched her bleed more and more until she passed out.

Grandma Wen was extremely disappointed with Wen Ting and did not speak for her. Instead, she hugged Wen Yun, touched her head, looked at the wound on her face, and burst into tears of heartache.

"Yunyun, who hit you? Tell grandma. I'll make him give you an explanation even if I have to sacrifice my old bones. They are going too far."

She hugged Wenyun, feeling powerless and as if the sky had fallen. She beat her chest and stamped her feet, "Why wasn't I the one injured? My granddaughter, you are going to make me die of heartache! Tell me, don't be silent!"

Wen Yun struggled to open her eyes. The corners of her mouth hurt when she moved them. She smiled and comforted her, "Grandma, I'm fine. No one hit me. You don't have to stand up for me. I fell down on the road accidentally. Grandma, does it hurt? Let me rub it for you."

She saw that Grandma Wen’s exposed arms were covered with bruises, and she felt so distressed that she wanted to comfort her.

Grandma Wen pulled down her sleeves and said nonchalantly, "It doesn't hurt. Grandma bumped into you accidentally. It's all because of my inability to protect you. I let you get bullied. If your dad was still here...!"

As she spoke, she burst into tears, and many people felt sorry for her.

Thinking that Wen Yun had offended Huang Yaozu, he did not step forward to persuade him, for fear of getting into trouble.

Jiang Yan looked at this scene with mixed feelings. How could the families of martyrs be treated like this?