An Hongdou died, but then she came back to life, bringing a spatial dimension filled with billions of supplies as she transmigrated to the 1970s, becoming a dark-skinned, chubby, ugly country bumpk...
"Whether you are right or wrong has nothing to do with us. You should take the eggs back and don't come to our house again."
Whether the past is over or not depends on what they do in the future.
The Zhao family mother and son have lost their consciences, and they deserved the fate they have now.
But although they were miserable, at least they were still alive, while the original owner lost his life because of them.
Whether to forgive or not is not her turn to say, and An Hongdou is not that saintly.
Ma Cuilian sniffed, tears streaming down her cheeks. "Hongdou, you're living a good life now, but Youliang is still in there. Can you please ask your uncle for mercy for our past relationship? Yueyue and I are the only ones left at home. Please don't let the villagers embarrass us mother and daughter."
Whether Ma Cuilian has truly repented is not the point for now, but she has been back in the village for a few days.
She thought everything would be fine after she was reformed, but she ignored how disgusting what she had done was, and became a stinky rat that everyone in the village hated.
Especially the Zhang family. Zhang Xinyou was sentenced to ten years in prison for hooliganism. It was impossible for his wife and sons to let Ma Cuilian go.
In addition to the grudge between Zhao Youliang and An Hongdou, the work assigned to Ma Cuilian by the village was the worst and earned the least work points.
Life must be hard when you are excluded and poor.
An Hongdou didn't know whether Andelai had made things difficult for Ma Cuilian, but she couldn't be happy at all when she heard what Ma Cuilian said, "Ma Cuilian, don't say anything careless. Although my second uncle is the team leader, he has always been fair in the village and never bullies others. Otherwise, the people in our village would not have chosen my second uncle. You have made your life difficult because of yourself. It has nothing to do with us."
Mrs. An also spat, "That's right, don't you look at what disgusting things you have done? You always think that others are against you. Do you really think that others are as inhumane as you?"
Zhang Xinyou's wife used to have a good relationship with Ma Cuilian. The two of them often got together and whispered about other people's private matters. Who would have thought that Ma Cuilian was actually having an affair with Zhang Xinyou behind his back?
Although Zhang Xinyou took all the blame, Mrs. An had lived for most of her life and she didn't believe that Ma Cuilian was forced by Zhang Xinyou.
Otherwise, why would Zhang Xinyou take the blame alone and instead try to exonerate Ma Cuilian?
Ma Cuilian stretched out her rough fingers to wipe away her tears, bent down and put the eggs in the basket on the ground, "I know you won't believe that I have truly changed my ways, so I won't bother you any more. I'll keep these eggs for Hongdou to nourish her body, so that she won't be in vain for calling me aunt for so many years."
Ma Cuilian turned her head and her previously plump body became thin and hunched, and even her height dropped a lot.
From this we can see that her life over the past six months has indeed not been easy.
Old Mrs. An went forward, picked up the eggs, and ran after him.
"Ma Cuilian, take your eggs. We don't want your things. We treated the things we gave you as food. In the future, don't come to us to seek a sense of existence."
Mrs. An handed the eggs over, but Ma Cuilian refused to take them.
The eggs were pushed around, and finally all fell to the ground and shattered, with the yolk and egg liquid mixed together.
Ma Cuilian was so distressed that she squatted down and picked up the egg with her hands. However, she had no place to put the broken eggshell and tears fell from her eyes in anxiety.
Mrs. An suddenly felt a little guilty.
This Ma Cuilian, changed from her previous fierceness, suddenly became weak. It was obviously not her fault, but she felt inexplicably guilty. What was going on?
But Mrs. An would never admit that she felt sorry for Ma Cuilian. She spat again and turned away.
As soon as she entered the door, she turned around and closed it, shivering secretly.
"Mom, what's going on?" An Hongdou felt that no matter whether it was true or not, Ma Cuilian's change was too great.
It was so big that she felt uncomfortable.
"Who knows what's wrong with her? Let's ignore her. We're living a good life now, but the Zhao family is getting worse and worse. Zhao Youliang is still in reformation. I heard from your second uncle that it will take several years for him to come back. We have only one daughter in the family, but she's being treated like a slave by them. Ma Cuilian will suffer in the future." Old Mrs. An said, and she was worried about An Hongdou, "My daughter, this old woman is suffering because of herself. You must not be soft-hearted towards her, understand?"
After all, no one knew better than An Hongdou's wife how much she liked Zhao Youliang in the past. She was not afraid of anything except that this girl would hold her back.
The son-in-law has people and money, but if the daughter doesn't live a good life, it would be really conscienceless.
"Mom, is your daughter so silly in your eyes?" An Hongdou was amused by the cautious look of Old Lady An.
"Just know it in your mind. Anyway, if you dare to let your son-in-law down, don't blame me, your mother, for not recognizing you." There's no other way. Who made Shen Xiangzhi pretend? He left a very good impression on the An family.
After hearing this, An Hongdou felt that she might have been adopted and Shen Xiangzhi was the biological child.
An didn’t control the amount of red beans well, so there was a little too much in the noodles.
Mrs. An said she didn't want to eat, but she ate a big bowl and didn't feel full.
The key is that the noodles are delicious.
Pure white flour, vegetable and egg noodles with shredded meat in them. No wonder Changyue only took a few bites and then stopped eating. If they eat this kind of food every day, who can eat the pig food in their family?
Mrs. An didn’t know if An Hongdou’s meals were like this every time, but on the rare occasions she ate here, they were always good.
She said a few words to ask her to save some time, and An Hongdou agreed, but in fact she just did what she was supposed to do.
After seeing it so much, she stopped talking about it.
Anyway, she knew that the couple could go into the mountains to hunt, and their daughter had even been to the black market, so they would not be short of money.
After dinner, Mrs. An washed the dishes.
An Hongdou took the opportunity to ask about Fourth Brother An's marriage.
She was in confinement after giving birth and was not allowed to visit relatives during this period. In addition, she had three children to take care of, so she had never returned to her parents' home even though the place was only a few steps away.
"The marriage is settled. Your fourth brother is not young anymore. Your second aunt and I have discussed that there is no need to delay the marriage. As long as the other party is willing to marry her, we will marry her. However, the girl is only eighteen, and her family wants to keep her for a while. Your second aunt has been running errands for us these days regarding this matter, but I don't know if it can be done." Marrying a daughter-in-law is a happy event that adds to the family, so Mrs. An naturally wants it to happen as soon as possible.
Especially those troublesome daughters-in-law, each of them is waiting for the division of the family property. If it is delayed any further, there will probably be trouble again.