University student Qin Xiaoyu died with deep regrets, betrayed by a scumbag. Reborn, she finds herself in the body of a 25-year-old young widow with depression and two children, living in the 1980s...
Her cousin looked at the unfamiliar doctor with suspicion, seemingly distrustful. Qin Xiaoyu could only frantically wave to him from the doorway.
Her cousin sighed heavily and left. Qin Xiaoyu closed the door behind her; no one was allowed to disturb the conversation inside.
"Lie down, I'll treat your wound." Zhou Xing's voice was cold, with an irresistible authority inherent in doctors; he seemed indifferent to what had just happened.
"I don't need your help." Tang Long had no intention of giving in.
"Just because you're on my turf doesn't mean I have to govern you."
"Then I'll be discharged. I'll process the discharge right away!"
What can you do after you're discharged from the hospital?
"I'll live or die as I please, okay? My life is mine to live! I can do whatever I want with it!"
"Your life isn't yours!" Zhou Xing roared, drowning out Tang Long's voice.
"Your life, you make it sound so nice. Are you Sun Wukong who sprang from a crack in a rock? You were born after your mother carried you for ten months, and you grew up on your father's shoulders. You think you can't live because you've lost an eye, but it's different for them. Whether you're blind or lame, you're still their most beloved son! You're selfish! So selfish!"
Zhou Xing's words struck hard, and his cousin and his wife were already in tears. The onlookers in the corridor, who had been pointing and whispering, suddenly fell silent, some even wiping away tears.
"You make it sound so nice! It's not you who's blind!" Tang Long said, his voice trembling with tears.
“Yes, I’m not the one who’s blind! But life is long, and who knows what will happen? If you’re going to kill yourself over every little thing, that’s not a man, that’s not a real man!” Zhou Xing’s tone remained firm.
"I'm ruined, do you understand? I'm ruined!" Tang Long was already sobbing when he said the word "ruined".
“I understand your pain, but it’s too early to say you’re ruined. You still have many opportunities and many things you can do. Look at Qin Xiaoyu, she once sank to the bottom, but now she’s climbed back up, hasn’t she? She’s just a weak woman, why can’t you?” Zhou Xing’s tone softened.
Only Tang Long's heart-wrenching cries remained in the room.
Qin Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief. Ever since he learned that he had lost his sight, Tang Long had only thrown tantrums and had never cried. Now that he was venting his emotions, it was the best thing for him.
The onlookers gradually dispersed, and a kind-hearted woman with red eyes came over to comfort her sister-in-law: "Being a mother is really not easy. It's okay, the child will understand after a while."
Tang Long's emotions gradually stabilized. Although he still didn't speak, he resumed eating.
Qin Xiaoyu knew that this would be a long and difficult process for him, and there would be many repetitions. They could only endure it together.
Tang Wenwen took some time off to relieve the nursing staff and let her cousin, his wife, and Qin Xiaoyu rest.
“Jing Tian is gone,” Tang Wenwen said calmly.
"Fine, I'm getting annoyed by this dragging on."
“Me too. It’s like seeing someone off at the train station. The train is delayed, and everyone on the platform has said everything they could, leaving only awkwardness.” Tang Wenwen’s face showed no emotion.
What are you planning to do?
"What do you mean, 'what to do'? He just got there and he's already resolved all our issues." Tang Wenwen smiled playfully, as if she were talking about someone else's business.
"Your relationship? He broke up with you?"
"Not only him, but he broke up with me and Bai Weiwei. He's starting a new life."
"He broke up with Bai Weiwei too? This bridge is being torn down faster than it's being built." Qin Xiaoyu couldn't help but admire Jing Tian.
"You just don't understand. I've said it before, there's really nothing between him and Bai Weiwei. It's all just a facade, he's being held back by his family, but you just wouldn't believe me. You've underestimated the evil in human nature. Bai Weiwei likes Zhou Xing, you better watch out."
"What do I care? What does it have to do with me?" Qin Xiaoyu retorted stubbornly, but a sour feeling welled up inside her.
"Aren't you curious why Bai Weiwei and Jing Tian got together instead of directly attacking Zhou Xing?"
"I'm curious, just tell me, stop keeping me in suspense." Qin Xiaoyu couldn't beat around the bush in front of an open person.
What appears to be a marriage arrangement between children is actually a war among several women.
Bai Weiwei's mother, Qing Xiaoxu, came from a good family. Back then, she was the second violinist in the cultural troupe, but she switched to playing the guzheng because she felt it was too embarrassing.
While in the performing arts troupe, she secretly competed with Zhou Xingma.
Zhou Xing's mother is a bit detached from worldly affairs. It's not that she doesn't understand, but rather that she doesn't need to. Even during the two years when she suffered the most, she went through it all the same way.
Her personality was naturally aloof, something Qin Xiaoyu had experienced firsthand. At first, she thought it was rude, but later she realized that it was just because she had grown up in such a privileged environment that she didn't know how to get along with others on an equal footing. What she said in a very ordinary way was already unapproachable to others.
This has unwittingly hurt many people, including Qing Xiaoxu.
Qing Xiaoxu is different from Commander Wang. Commander Wang has a carefree personality and later became quite successful in his career, while her achievement is simply marrying a good husband, which only puts her in comparison to Zhou Xing's mother.
Once the children from both families grow up, regardless of the purpose, a marriage between people of similar social standing is a win-win situation, so she once humbled herself.
Bai Weiwei studied dance from elementary school, mainly to cultivate her poise. During her university graduation performance, she danced a peacock dance.
Zhou Xing's mother and Zhou Xing were invited guests. Director Wang understood their intentions and wanted to help them make the connection. So, pointing to Bai Weiwei dancing gracefully on stage, he said to Zhou Xing, "Look, isn't she beautiful?"
If it were Jing Tian, he would definitely have offered a few words of praise, but who is Zhou Xing? He rolled his eyes and said coldly, "Aren't all those displaying their tails male peacocks? It's a mismatched pair."
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