An earthquake caused Jiang Shanshan's originally well-off family of three to transmigrate to the impoverished 1970s.
On the left was their son crying for food in her arms, and on the righ...
Thinking that such a good daughter-in-law had such a tragic experience, Yu Guifang looked at her with heartache and secretly decided in her heart that she must treat her third daughter-in-law as her own daughter in the future.
After Jiang Shanshan listened to Xu Shike's explanation, the couple secretly looked at each other.
"Mom, it's okay. It's been more than half a year since this happened. I'm fine now." She quickly said to Yu Guifang.
But what she didn't know was that in Yu Guifang's eyes, the way she was comforting others was just a forced smile.
In the days that followed, Jiang Shanshan slowly discovered that Yu Guifang treated her better than her own daughter.
Of course, this is all later.
At this time, after Zhang Xiangcao and others finished their meal, they quickly returned to her parents' home with the things Yu Guifang had prepared for them.
Since Niu Xianhua has been living at her mother's house now, she doesn't need to go back to her mother's house because her home now is at her mother's house.
Originally, they were a big family, bustling with activity every day. But now that the two sisters-in-law have returned to their parents' home, the Niu family has suddenly become much quieter.
Since Jiang Shanshan didn't have to go back to her parents' home, she took her son to write in the room.
Because of the Chinese New Year, she hasn't written a novel properly for a while.
In order to finish her manuscript, she planned to stay in her room all day.
The other side.
Zhang Xiangcao brought her son and husband to her parents' home. As soon as she entered the door, she met her two sisters who had also returned to her parents' home today.
"Hey, third sister, what good things did you bring to honor our mother this year?" Zhang's second sister asked as she looked at the things in Zhang Xiangcao's hands with a condescending look.
Zhang Xiangcao looked at the two sisters with a smug smile on her lips.
Even though they are sisters, they have loved comparing things since they were young. Even after they got married, every time they returned to their parents' home, as long as they met each other, the three sisters would compare the things they brought back from their parents' home.
In previous years, the Niu family was poor and could not bring any good things back to her mother's home. During those years, the two sisters often told her in front of her how bad the things she brought were.
This year she can really show off her power.
"It's nothing, just some things you would normally use during the Chinese New Year."
I looked at the old woman sitting inside and said, "Mom, these are for you and my dad. My mother-in-law prepared them specially for me."
I don’t know if all old people are like this or what.
Old Mrs. Zhang has always loved her youngest daughter very much since she was born.
Or maybe because of her youngest daughter, Mrs. Zhang treats her better than her other two daughters.
Seeing her little daughter carrying so many bags, Mrs. Zhang said distressedly, "You are such a poor girl, your family is not easy either. Why did you bring so many things for me? You could have saved them for the puppy."
When Zhang Xiangcao heard her mother say the word "puppy", she was stunned for a moment, but soon realized that the name her mother was saying was her son's previous nickname.
At this time, she glanced proudly at her two sisters standing next to her and said, "Mom, don't call him puppy anymore. He has a name now. My third sister-in-law gave him a nice name, Niu Runliang. My son will go to school in the future."
When the two elder sisters of the Zhang family heard what their younger sister said, they raised their eyebrows at the same time.
When Zhang Wucao saw the expressions of her two sisters, a glimmer of pride flashed in her eyes.
If she remembered correctly, the names of the sons and daughters of her two sisters were all a bunch of small flowers and grasses and words like "Wangcai" or something like that, which were too tacky.