When Su Yang heard this, he looked up nervously.
"But, but if Mom knew..."
Su Man took a deep breath and spoke gently.
"You can't carry all these things home, right? I'll help you carry them back."
"As for Mom, I will explain to her, unless she won't even let me in the door."
Of course, this is a joke.
Su Yang hurriedly shook her head: "Sister, Mom misses you a lot."
"Several times when I woke up at night, I saw her hiding outside, crying with your photo in her hand!"
"She said she couldn't help you at all and didn't want to cause you any trouble!"
Su Man touched Su Yang's head, pulled him up and walked out.
"I know."
If he really didn't want to acknowledge her as his daughter, he wouldn't be living such a difficult life and still send her money every year.
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Seeing that it was almost noon and Su Yang had not returned home yet, Wang Ermei couldn't help but feel a little anxious.
After wiping his hands, he handed the stall to Aunt Li to look after for a while and prepared to go find someone.
As soon as I went out, I ran into Zhu Guihua. Her face changed and she turned around and went into the house to close the door.
"Wait a minute, wait a minute, second sister, why are you in such a hurry?"
Zhu Guihua walked in as if she knew the place, her green eyes rolling around.
"Your husband isn't home today? That's perfect. What do you think of what I said last time?"
When she learned that Wang Ermei was Su Man's mother that day, she immediately came to find Wang Ermei.
Just let her cooperate a little and get some benefits from Su Man.
As a result, Wang Ermei said that she had remarried. When her daughter got married, she didn't even show up. She was too embarrassed to see her daughter again.
After just a few words, he kicked her out.
These days, she always hangs around here from time to time.
Wang Ermei either avoided her or pretended not to hear.
I heard that Lin Ye and her son-in-law are out again? This is a good opportunity. She must make Wang Ermei agree today.
Wang Ermei frowned and looked at Zhu Guihua, then sighed helplessly.
"Sister Guihua, I'll be frank."
"I don't have the face to ask for my daughter's money, and don't even think about getting anything out of me."
"Everyone has hands and feet, can't they earn their own money?"
"No one's money falls from the sky, why should I give it to you just by asking?"
"After living for decades, you don't care about your dignity anymore?"
Zhu Guihua became annoyed when she saw that Wang Ermei refused to listen.
"Okay, okay, let me see how tough you are. Wait..."
She ran out of the door angrily, and halfway there, she happened to meet Wang Ermei's man Shao Jinbao.
In broad daylight, Shao Jinbao reeked of alcohol, holding a piece of pig's head in his hand, ready to go home for another drink.
"Hey, isn't this the sister-in-law of the Dazhu family? Come to see me?"
"Why did you come here empty-handed? At least bring me some wine! I don't have much money to buy wine lately!"
He walked forward with a lustful look and burped.
Zhu Guihua almost vomited from the fumes. She covered her nose in disgust and took a few steps back.
"Look at your mother's legs. Your wife is really not a piece of shit."
"I kindly told her how to make money, but she refused to listen and even kicked me out."
"You deserve to have no wine to drink, hum..."
When Shao Jinbao heard this, he staggered and stopped.
"What the hell? Besides frying a few pancakes to supplement the family income, how else can that woman make money?"
"Huh, could it be that she can lay golden eggs?"
Zhu Guihua didn't explain it to Shao Jinbao in detail, but just waved her hand vaguely.
"Go ask her. If she agrees, come find me..."
Shao Jinbao returned home angrily and blocked Wang Ermei who was about to go out.
He threw the pig's head in his hand and slapped him twice.
"You stinky bitch, I've been incredibly unlucky ever since I married you, and now you're trying to drive my God of Wealth away, aren't you?"
"Zhu Guihua told you how to get rich, why didn't you listen?"
"I'm going to beat you to death, you unlucky thing..."
The more he cursed, the angrier he became. He rolled up his sleeves and kicked Wang Ermei to the ground.
He rode on her and punched her left and right, making her flesh pop.
Wang Ermei protected her vital parts tightly and gave instructions while enduring the pain.
"Don't hit my face, others will see..."
Shao Jinbao became more and more angry and attacked more fiercely.
"Are you afraid of being embarrassed? I'm the one who should be embarrassed. I thought you were pretty and had two children."
"I thought you were a good childbearing girl, so I married you, regardless of the fact that you were from the countryside and had a child."
"But you didn't even lay a single egg for me."
"You'd better give in quickly and go find Zhu Guihua to ask how to get the money."
"Otherwise, I'll beat you up every day..."
Shao Jinbao was so angry that he jumped up and kicked Wang Ermei in the face several times.
He was tired of beating Wang Ermei and saw that she didn't move, so he got up, took the pig's head and went out to find his old lover.
Wang Ermei lay on the ground for a long time before she slowly woke up.
He got up tremblingly and scooped up a handful of cold water to wash away the blood.
He looked in the mirror and saw that his nose and face were bruised and his eyes were bloodshot.
He looks like neither human nor ghost.
She herself was scared after seeing it, how could she go to see her daughter?
Wang Ermei smiled bitterly and spat a mouthful of blood on the ground. Just as she was about to go out, she heard Su Yang's excited voice coming from outside.
"Sister, we're here. This is our home."
"Aunt Li was watching over the fried dough stick stall just now. Mom should be home. Come on, I'll take you there."
When Wang Ermei heard this, she was so panicked that she quickly closed the door and leaned against it.
Su Yang quickly took Su Man into the yard. The small side room at the innermost part was their home.
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