Chapter 434: The scumbag father regrets his actions, Daya teaches him a lesson
Ever since Erya knew that Luo Xinxin would return to Shanghai in the future, she has been preparing to go to Shanghai. She knew that Luo Xinxin would definitely have a way to transfer her to Shanghai to work.
But she wanted to rely on her own abilities to get through, so at work, she showed herself well in every way and had good relationships with both her superiors and subordinates. In the past few years of working there, she had never had a quarrel with anyone, and she would also be happy to help others when they had troubles.
Of course, she was not idle, but was trying to build momentum to go to college.
The unit only has one recommendation quota every year. The factory director wants his son to go, the secretary wants his daughter to go, and the deputy director also wants to fight for his nephew. This one recommendation quota has caused undercurrents in the factory, and no one is willing to give it up.
Moreover, everyone is evenly matched, and there is no winner no matter how hard they try. No one wants others to get this spot. It just so happens that Erya is on the recommendation list and has received rave reviews. No one in the factory objects.
Even several factory leaders felt that it would be better to give the job to Erya instead of letting others go.
So, Erya successfully got the quota, but the workers, peasants and soldiers students had to return to their hometowns after graduation, and she would definitely not go back. At that time, she would think of other ways and find a receiving unit in Shanghai.
It is a bit difficult, but she is confident that it can be done.
Luo Xinxin was very happy for her, and felt a sense of pride that her daughter had grown up.
She patted Erya on the head and said with a smile, "When I first met you and Daya, you were as skinny as monkeys. Now you've become so successful. From now on, I'll not only have a sister who's a military ace, but also a sister who's a great writer. She's a jack of all trades, both literary and martial!"
Erya was a little embarrassed. Her achievements were nothing compared to her sister's. Her sister was the best.
Without her sister, she and Daya wouldn't be where they are now. They might have frozen to death or starved to death, or been bullied to death by the men on the farm, or even been sold by their scumbag father and stepmother in exchange for a bride price.
There would be countless possibilities, but there would definitely not be a possibility like this one. Her sister not only saved their lives, but also taught them how to fight. Everything she and Daya have now was given by her sister.
She and Daya both thought that if their sister was in danger in the future, they would definitely save her with their own lives to repay her kindness.
But they don't want this to happen. Their sister is such a good person, she should live a happy and healthy life without any setbacks.
The news that Erya was recommended to go to Fudan University quickly spread throughout the farm. It was Old Lady Luo who spread the news everywhere on the farm under the instructions of Luo Xinxin.
In the past few years, Old Lady Luo has been living a very low profile and dared not gossip with others, for fear that Luo Weian would dislike her. If he really left her alone, it would be painful for her to suppress her nature. What's more, she has been suppressing it for several years and is almost sick.
Luo Xinxin said to her, "Everyone on the farm must know that Erya is going to college, especially her scumbag father and his family."
"I told you your grandfather won't scold me, right?"
Old Mrs. Luo was hesitant to do so, fearing that Luo Weian would not communicate well with her granddaughter and she would be the one to be scolded.
"He wouldn't dare do what I told you to do!"
Luo Xinxin gave her a reassurance, and only then did Mrs. Luo go out with confidence.
She found several loudspeakers on the farm and told them one by one. One of the loudspeakers was a neighbor of Erya's scumbag father's family. When Old Lady Luo told her about it, she deliberately exaggerated a bit.
"Erya is really promising. There was only one spot available in the entire factory, and she was chosen, with no one in the factory objecting. Do you know where she's going to university? Fudan University in Shanghai. That university is incredible, just as prestigious as Beijing University, and it's produced many famous people... Erya's studying Chinese. Do you know what Chinese departments are for?"
Old Mrs. Luo spoke incessantly, and the others listened with great interest.
"Do Chinese departments write books?" someone asked.
"That's right, Erya will be a great writer in the future. She has published several articles in the provincial newspaper in recent years. You may have read them." Old Mrs. Luo said with great pride.
Because Erya was raised by their Luo family, she looks so proud.
"It's amazing! Arya is so amazing! I couldn't tell when she was little!"
"Daya is also very capable. She has made several contributions in the army. I heard that she is now a company-level cadre."
"These two sisters are really promising. They even had several meals at my house when they were young."
"They've eaten it at my house, too. These two kids were so pitiful when they were little. There was no food at home, so they had to beg from one family to another. I don't know how they grew up."
"Xiao Luo is so kindhearted that he took them home and raised them, feeding and clothing them just like at home. Otherwise, the two sisters wouldn't have become successful!"
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Everyone was filled with emotion. Although a few people were jealous, most people were happy for Daya and Erya. They finally got their reward after all the hard work and could live a good life in the future.
"Master Pang is really picking up sesame seeds and throwing away watermelons. He will regret it soon!" someone mocked.
"You can't say that. After someone dies, their son will smash the pot!"
"Can a son breaking a pot bring someone back to life? Sons and daughters are the same. If a daughter is well-educated, she will have a better future than a son!"
Huang Jinxiang couldn't stand to hear this bullshit because he only had two daughters. He felt a little regretful when the children were young, but now he has figured it out and decided to raise his two daughters well.
He asked his wife to send his daughters to the Children's Palace to learn dance and piano. He also spent a lot of money to buy a piano and hired a piano teacher and a dance teacher for one-on-one lessons. Although it cost a lot of money, you get what you pay for. The two daughters are actually average in appearance, but they have good figures, elegant temperaments, and their every move is particularly graceful. When standing with girls of the same age, even if their faces are not so outstanding, their temperament is far superior.
The eldest daughter is already fifteen years old. She has grown into a beautiful young lady and is a good student. She cannot take the college entrance examination now and can only be recommended to go to the Workers, Peasants and Soldiers University. However, she has a criminal record and will definitely not pass the political review.
But all roads lead to Rome. If the main road is blocked, then take the small road. Huang Jinxiang has never been a person who sits and waits for death, so he quickly came up with a good idea. He asked his wife to divorce him and his two daughters to break off their ties with him, so that it would not affect his daughters' future.
Even if they break up publicly, they can still keep in touch privately. As long as no one catches them, it's fine.
Anyway, he is now in the northwest, and his wife and daughter are in Shanghai. They are tens of thousands of miles apart, so it is difficult for them to communicate.
But his wife and daughter strongly opposed it and called him old and confused. Huang Jinxiang was almost worried to death and planned to write another letter to persuade them.
So, when he heard these words about smashing pots, he became furious and started to confront them.
He is now the sales director of the winery. He is no longer the prisoner who could be stepped on by anyone, and he speaks more confidently than before.
"Director Huang is right. If a daughter is well raised, she will have a bright future and will be more filial than a son. A son will forget his mother after getting married, but a daughter will be a caring little cotton-padded jacket." Someone echoed.
"Da Ya and Er Ya are both very successful now. Master Pang must be heartbroken, right?"
"Who told him to be such a scoundrel back then? He didn't even give Da Ya and Er Ya a meal. He did such a terrible thing, he deserves it!"
"His precious son is idle and lazy. He's a grown man in his twenties, but he's still living at home eating and drinking for free, being supported by his parents. He's not even as good as the toes of Daya and Erya!"
"That's his sweetheart. If you say that, be careful that Master Pang will come after you!"
"Come if you want, I'm not afraid of him!"
Everyone was discussing enthusiastically, and no one noticed that the Master Pang they were talking about was hiding in the corner and eavesdropping. The tall and domineering man back then was now hunched over, with white hair, and looked older than his peers.
Father Pang (Da Ya and Er Ya's original surname was Pang, but they later took their mother's surname, Song) heard everything. As everyone said, his heart now felt like it was put in an ice cellar, frozen solid, and then hit hard with a hammer, smashing it to pieces.
He regrets it!
I regret it so much!
If he had known that those two rebellious girls had great potential, he would definitely not agree to move their household registration. As long as their household registration remained in the Song family, he could control these two rebellious girls.
Now he could do nothing but watch these two rebellious women live in glory while he still had to work hard to provide food for his family.
A burst of resentment rushed up and blocked his throat. Father Pang started coughing violently. Everyone saw him but didn't care and continued discussing.
Old Mrs. Luo glared at Mr. Pang provocatively, went home triumphantly, and reported the completion of the mission to Luo Xinxin.
"That old bastard surnamed Pang's face has turned blue with anger. He must be regretting it to death now!"
"Well done." Luo Xinxin praised.
Old Mrs. Luo was flattered and a little bolder. She took the initiative to ask: "Do you want to go to the Pang family and make a scene again tomorrow?"
"No need. From now on, you must continue to maintain 'silence is golden'. If you say anything wrong, I will divorce you and you will stay here alone for reform!"
Luo Xinxin's tone was very cold and her expression was not very good.
This old woman cannot be given any sunshine, otherwise she will become rampant and lawless and must be suppressed at all times.
Old Mrs. Luo curled her lips and went to mop the floor in a depressed mood.
The Song family was not at peace at this time, and the stepmother insisted that Pang's father go find Erya.
"Even if their household registration has been moved, so what? You're their biological father, so they should support you. If they refuse, go to the army and make a scene, or go to that damn girl's workplace and make a scene. Isn't she going to college? Isn't she praised by everyone? Why should she go to college if she can't even support her biological father?"
The stepmother roared unwillingly. Those two bitches who were trampled under her feet in the past were now living a better life than her. It was more painful than being stabbed with a knife.
Pang's father was persuaded and decided to go to the city to ask Erya for money. If she didn't give it to him, he would hang himself at the door of her workplace, letting everyone know that this rebellious girl had forced her own father to death. How could she go to college?
But he failed to enter the city and was stopped by Daya on the way. Daya was now heroic and imposing, and even Pang's father did not dare to look directly at his daughter.
Daya was wearing casual clothes and holding a person in her arms. It was none other than Pang's father's beloved son. He was fat and big-eared, but he didn't even dare to move in her arms. When he saw Pang's father, he cried and yelled, "Dad, save me!"
Before Mr. Pang could say anything, he heard a snapping sound. His beloved son's left arm was removed. Daya changed his hand. There was another snapping sound, and both hands were removed and hung limply.
Then it was his legs. His beloved son rolled on the ground in pain, and Father Pang was so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe.
"Let go of your brother! He's your own brother! How could you have the heart to do that to him, you beast?"
Father Pang rushed over to save his son, but before he could even get close, he was kicked away by Daya.
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