"I ate leftovers at home during the day. My husband finally bought a meal of meat, but you didn't keep a single bite and sent it all to our youngest son's house."
"You're using your eldest son's belongings to support your youngest son. What's the difference between you and a thief?"
"Look at you these past few months. You've gotten fatter day by day. Look at me now. Apart from my belly, is there anything else that's grown?"
"The doctor told me to eat more, saying I'd die if I continued like this, but what could I possibly eat? I'm dying anyway, so why should I be afraid?"
"Don't try to scare me by making a scene at the factory. I don't care. If you do, your youngest son won't be able to keep his job."
"If others knew that he had a mother who stole things from his eldest brother's house to subsidize him, he would be in trouble."
"Speaking of this, I had forgotten that my husband paid for and worked hard for his job, and he didn't even get a word of gratitude."
"Mom, do you still want to die? I want to die anyway, how about we do it together?"
After Yan Zi finished venting her anger, everyone fell silent and looked at Ma Po as if they were looking at something disgusting.
Mrs. Ma wanted to say something, but her mind was blank. Is this still her eldest daughter-in-law who dared not say a word in front of her?
She wanted to refute it, but looking at her own fleshy body and her daughter-in-law who was so thin that she looked like she could be blown away by the wind, no one would believe her!
"Mom, don't come to my house anymore. Go live with your youngest son! We have a lot to show our filial piety to."
"If you still want to make trouble, I can't do anything to you, but I'm not sure about your youngest son. I can find him a job, but I can also ruin his job."
"Don't even think about threatening me. I'm not afraid of anything. At worst, I can just go back to farming. I'm not afraid of being tired. At least my wife is fine."
The neighbors around them couldn't bear to see Ma Desheng's red eyes and Yan Zi's blood dripping.
"Some people have their hands full, and there are biased parents, but it's rare to see someone forcing their own child like this. Could it be that Ma Desheng isn't their biological child?"
"That shouldn't be possible. Ma Desheng looks exactly like his father, and Ma Po's youngest son doesn't look as good as his brother."
"This youngest son and eldest grandson is my lifeblood. Madam Ma will definitely love the younger one more."
"But this is too much. Look, Yan Zi is almost on the verge of suicide. Who knows what's going on behind her back!"
"Yanzi used to be such a pretty girl, but now she's so skinny that she looks unrecognizable."
The neighbors were also scared by Yan Zi. She used to be such a quiet girl that she didn't dare to speak loudly to anyone, whether it was her mother-in-law or others.
They were forced to this point, and they all thought that it must be Mrs. Ma who did something behind their backs.
Mrs. Ma felt wronged! Although she gave her leftovers to eat, she really didn't abuse her.
"Stop looking and go back!" Ma Desheng led Yan Zi into the house and bandaged her with cloth.
The others felt embarrassed to stay any longer. People were saying all kinds of things behind Yan Zi's back, but no one said anything wrong.
These people sympathize with the weak. Yan Zi is almost forced to death, who dares to say anything? If something really happens, they cannot take responsibility.
"Desheng, let me wrap it?" Mrs. Ma came into the house and looked at Ma Desheng, not daring to speak loudly.
"I won't bother you anymore. I told you to leave. Pack your things now. I'll take you to your youngest son's house later."
"If you still want to make trouble and make our family restless, then go out and cry."
"At worst, our family will die with you. Of course, we'll also have to drag your youngest son's family with us. Don't even think about it."
Ma Desheng didn't even look at his mother. The hatred in his heart had been suppressed for a long time, and now it finally burst out.
When Mrs. Ma saw her eldest son like this, she remembered that he was very thin when he was born.
We were poor back then, so how could we have anything good to eat? But when our youngest son was born, he was as strong as a calf.
Mrs. Ma felt that her eldest son did not look capable. At that time, there was a famine in the team, and they hid together in the barren mountains.
At that time, a group of people encountered a lone wolf, and she had no strength left.
The child's father still had all the family belongings on him, so she could only run away with her youngest son in her arms.
But she never expected that her frail-looking son would kill the wolf in the end. She couldn't imagine how he could do it at such a young age.
Seeing that there was not a single piece of good meat on his body, she regretted it, but she had no choice at that time.
Since then, he has become estranged from them, and her husband said that he can no longer rely on this son.
She became more and more partial to her youngest son, and she had gotten used to it over the years.
But when her son really wanted to drag her to death with him, she realized that he hated them, and she had hated them since then.
Mrs. Ma knew that he would not keep her any longer. If she continued to make trouble, she would be in trouble, but her youngest son would be in trouble.
She looked at her eldest daughter-in-law who had her head down the whole time. She underestimated her. This was like a biting dog that didn't bark.
She usually keeps quiet and looks like an easy target, but this time I used a powerful move on her.
Mrs. Ma didn't expect that she would be driven away just for a meal of meat. She remembered that she had promised her youngest son to bring him coal briquettes.
The coal briquettes were not delivered, but a person was delivered.
Mrs. Ma was packing things in the house, and she didn't dare to take anything extra.
"Why didn't you tell me?" Ma Desheng looked at Yan Zi and thankfully her injury was not serious. If her tendons and veins were injured, it would be fatal.
"What's the use of talking? You don't use your brain, you just yell for your mother to leave. When your mother cries and comes back, it's all our fault. You're busy at work during the day, and I'm the one who bears all the blame. What can you do?"
Yan Zi didn't want to blame him, she knew that he didn't like his mother either.
The reason he kept his mother was to take care of her, it was all her fault for being too cowardly.
"Why don't we go to the hospital?" Ma Desheng looked at Yan Zi's hand worriedly.
"No need, just send your mother away quickly!" Yan Zi knew that the knife was an old one.
It looked like there was bleeding, but it was just a skin cut. If she went to the hospital, it would delay sending the patient to hospital and who knows what might happen!
Ma Desheng knew what Yan Zi was thinking when he saw her like this. He turned around and saw Ma Po holding a small bundle and looking at him pitifully, but he didn't even look at her.
He rode his bike to send her off. If it hadn't been dark, he wouldn't have wanted to send her off.
He was afraid that if something happened to her, he would end up blaming his family.
Ningxia watched this farce. She felt that Yan Zi looked weak, and she was scared when she went crazy.
But this rabbit will bite if it is cornered, and she was quite confident in holding the knife.
That’s the right way. Once you have established yourself, you will never be bullied again.
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