Back to the familiar streets, Ning Xi wanted to shout: I, Hu Hansan, am back!
The gate to the yard was ajar and there were voices talking inside. She opened the door and went in, and saw a slightly unfamiliar old lady cleaning the yard.
She is Lin Yongjun’s mother.
"You, who are you? Where did you come from, beggar? I have no food, get out of here!" The old lady saw a skinny woman with a lot of bags entering the yard, and she picked up the broom in her hand to chase her away.
"Mom, who is it?" Lin Yongjun's voice came from the house.
Ning Xi easily dodged the broom and walked into the house without saying a word, leaving the old lady chasing her.
This old woman is not a good person either. When Ning Xi first came to this family, Lin Yongjun had just got his job and was still pretending to be nice in front of outsiders.
I even took her with me when I went to the old lady's house.
As a result, when she got there, it was time for dinner and the old woman didn't let the original owner sit at the table, and asked her to watch from the side.
He even uttered dirty words, saying things like "how can a bastard from outside be worthy of eating the food at home."
At that time, the original owner had not been completely pua, and when he heard this, he immediately cursed: "Sooner or later, this dead old woman will get sores in her mouth and her hands and feet will rot," and then ran away.
After running to her uncle's house, He Hongjuan came to pick her up the next day. She also criticized Liu Chunmei, saying that she even did not let go of her dead brother-in-law and was trying to curry favor with her daughter in order to take over her brother-in-law's house.
Later, the original owner never went to the old lady's house again, and never called anyone when he came to her house.
"Mom, Uncle Lin, long time no see. How did you become like this? Didn't you say that the evil will last for thousands of years? Why do you look like you are about to die?"
He Hongjuan and Lin Yongjun were lying on the kang with bruised faces and noses, one leg wrapped in gauze and the other with his elbow hanging around his neck.
Neither of them had expected to see Ning Xi at home at this moment. They were stunned where they were and even wondered if they were dying and were hallucinating.
The old lady followed in and heard her calling. A trace of disgust flashed in her eyes and she raised the broom again:
"Where did you come from, beggar? Why did you break into someone's house without telling me? Be careful or I'll report you to the street office as a vagrant and have you arrested."
Ning Xi was too lazy to argue with the old woman. She didn't explain her identity clearly when she was outside. She was covered in dust after sitting on the train for a few days, and her appearance was indeed no better than that of a beggar.
Besides, he is old after all, and it would be hard to explain if I made him angry to death.
But I heard her calling for help, and she kept calling me a beggar. Who could stand it?
She put her luggage on the ground and snatched the broom from the old lady's hand: "Beggar, beggar, I think you beg too much, so everyone looks like a beggar, right?
How can an old, blind, and spit out feces? If you were in the countryside, all the dogs in the village would be fed for three days if you opened your mouth.
The old lady had fled to the north in her early years to escape famine. At this moment, her lungs were pierced. She sat on the ground and cried, "Oh my god, damn it! Someone is bullying me, an old woman!"
Lin Yongjun had been lying in bed for so many days and was extremely irritable. His plan to use his daughter to exchange for a job failed prematurely. He was in a very depressed mood and was so angry that he almost exploded when he heard his mother lying on the ground howling.
Before he could say anything, Ning Xi strode to the door and opened the gate and courtyard door as wide as possible.
"Old lady, your voice is too soft. Sing louder so that the neighbors can come and see and listen. We have a singer who can act!
This kind of good thing can't be hidden, it must be shown to everyone."
Lin Yongjun: “…”
"Mom, don't cry, get up quickly!" He seemed to have bad luck recently. He was beaten and finally recovered a little. He went to see Lin Xiaoyue off to the train, but some short-lived ghost pushed him.
When he fell to the ground, he happened to pull He Hongjuan down, and she was just starting to get into the car. The couple had no idea how many times they were stepped on.
Lin Yongjun had both legs broken, and He Hongjuan was also in a miserable condition, with one leg and one hand broken.
I could vaguely hear the neighbors muttering that their family had suffered retribution, and they were all laughing at them behind their backs.
Hearing Lin Yongjun's voice, the old lady wiped the dry corners of her eyes and got up silently.
Why didn't this trick work? In the past, if anyone dared to provoke her, she would howl like this in the courtyard and guarantee that person would bow their head and admit their mistake.
"Mom, I'm in this state now, but you don't feel sorry for me and you even scold me. It gives me a headache." Lin Yongjun didn't want to coax his mother, so he started to blame her.
When the old lady heard that her son had a headache, she was so distressed that she slapped her mouth repeatedly: "Oh my God, I was wrong, I was wrong, no more quarreling."
After saying that, she took off her shoes, climbed onto the kang, sat next to Lin Yongjun and massaged his head with a look of heartache on her face.
"Who made my Jun'er like this? God damn it, he has no descendants. He gave birth to a son without a penis and no asshole."
The old lady let Lin Yongjun rest his head on her legs to facilitate the massage. This rare intimacy made her recall the past.
She had begged for food all the way to the north, and her mother-in-law exchanged her for a bowl of brown rice in exchange for her being her daughter-in-law.
He didn't spend a penny to marry his wife, and she was looked down upon by the mother-in-law and husband. On top of that, she gave birth to daughters one after another. Her mother-in-law and husband beat and scolded her, and only after she gave birth to Lin Yongjun did she feel proud.
Her son is her capital to establish herself in this family, how can she not value him?
He Hongjuan, who was standing by, couldn't bear to watch, so she turned her head to the side and closed her eyes.
Ning Xi had just returned, and her whole body felt like it was falling apart. She didn't bother to care about this pile of exquisite items. She pushed open Lin Xiaoyue's room and took out her own bedding to spread on the table.
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