The old woman climbed to the door of her son's room and saw that there was nothing there except a bed. She felt utterly hopeless.
Han Qiang, who was still half asleep, got up and saw his mother lying by the bed calling to him and nagging his wife. The two of them quickly got out of bed.
Han Qiang's wife was still dizzy, but she immediately perked up when she saw her mother-in-law and said, "Mom, what's wrong? Why did you come over? Just call us over there and we'll come right away."
The old lady was furious with her daughter-in-law, who was speechless. She pointed and told her to take her to the kitchen.
Han Qiang had his wife carry his elderly mother, and the three of them rushed to the kitchen, where they saw that the cupboards had been opened. They then ran into the yard and saw a large pit in the yard. What else could they not understand?
The old lady's eyes widened as she looked around the house. The atmosphere inside made her mouth water, and she made muffled noises as she spoke.
Tears were streaming down her face when Han Qiang's wife, still unaware of what was happening, was punched and kicked by her husband.
She was inexplicably beaten by her husband, and she felt terrible. But seeing his shrewd mother-in-law in such a state, he felt a sense of satisfaction.
She retorted to her husband: "You dare hit me? First thing in the morning, you hit me for no reason. Let's see if I'm so tough if I don't fight back."
All these years I've endured that old hag, but for my own daughter's sake, I've treated her like she's not human. I love my daughter.
You're such a heartless woman. I've put up with you for over a decade for the sake of this family. Look at you now, I'll never have to put up with you again.
Judging from your expression, you've done something wrong and are upset about it. Good luck.
After saying that, he looked at Han Qiang and said, "You have to carry your own mother. I'm not going to help you anymore. I have to go to work. You figure it out yourself."
Han Qiang looked at his wife, with whom he had lived for nearly twenty years, and could hardly recognize her. How could she be so fierce? She beat him until his back ached.
Seeing that his mother's eyes were slanted, her mouth was crooked, and she was drooling, he carried her into the room with a mournful expression.
When Han Qiang's wife, Li Chunhua, returned to the room, she found that only the bed remained; she hadn't noticed it in her haste.
Only then did she angrily say, "Why is there only a bed left in the room? Han Qiang, tell me, what happened?"
Han Qiang was also furious that his house had been robbed, but he didn't dare to call the police. He couldn't explain what had happened to the ditch in the yard.
Looking at his wife, Han Qiang, no longer arrogant as before, said timidly, "Our house was robbed. All the things that my mother and I hid were stolen. There were also things in the pit in the yard, and they were all stolen."
When Li Chunhua heard that her house had been burgled, she rushed to her daughter's and son's rooms and was relieved to find them both safe and sound.
They had to go to work today, so they told their youngest daughter to take a day off to take care of her grandmother.
Although her two sons were older, boys tend to be more careless, so Li Chunhua told them to come home early after school.
They got married late. Their eldest son is two years younger than Shen Shiyu and is in junior high school this year, while their younger son is in elementary school.
Seeing that there was no food at home, the two sons had to hurry to buy something, as they had to go to school later.
The two of them went to work first, and gave their son the only five yuan they had on them to buy food for their older and younger sisters.
Song Yining was completely unaware of all this and had already headed towards the school.
The old lady of the Han family lay in bed, spending the rest of her life there. She used to be arrogant and domineering in front of her daughter-in-law, but now she lay in bed facing her daughter-in-law's torment.
Only then did he feel a slight pang of regret, realizing that he had brought this upon himself by treating his daughter-in-law this way.
Only now do I remember what my eldest daughter said: "You will pay the price for what you have done." Isn't that exactly what I'm seeing now?
Her own son only cares about keeping her from starving, while her granddaughter, whom she dislikes the most, serves her food and washes her diapers. Under her mother's clutches, her two grandsons have no choice but to help wash the diapers.
The look of disdain in her eyes was a stark contrast to the look she used to give when she tried to please him.
The Shen family's side was also not quiet. Shen Shiyu woke up early in the morning and found that her face, which had one pimple yesterday, had two more pimples today.
She cried out anxiously, "Mom, come quick! My face is breaking out in pimples again! What am I going to do? I can't even face anyone!"
After she finished speaking, she started crying and sobbing, looking quite pitiful.
Han Ping came over to comfort her daughter, saying, "Let Mom see, it's no big deal. Why are you making such a fuss?"
Looking at the two more pimples on her face today than yesterday, she couldn't help but frown and say, "Go wash up first. These few pimples are making a fuss, but they'll go away in a couple of days."
Hearing her mother's comforting words, Shen Shiyu felt a little better.
At this moment, Shen Xuyang was eating his meal obediently, while watching his sister's gloating face.
Seeing his sister looking at him, he quickly lowered his head and ate. After finishing their meal, the two prepared to go to school.
Han Ping packed up her things, preparing to go back to see her mother in the afternoon, but unexpectedly someone brought a message telling her to go back.
I rushed back and saw my mother lying on the bed, her eyes and mouth drooling. When she saw me, she was mumbling something.
The stench of feces emanating from the bed filled the entire room with a foul, unpleasant smell. Han Ping frowned and couldn't help but go outside for some fresh air.
Grandma Han burst into tears of disappointment when she saw what her daughter had done. What a mess she had made!
Looking at his daughter and son's behavior, he was reminded of how good his eldest daughter was.
Han Qiangwei (Han Ping, which I changed my name to after regaining my freedom), who lives deep in the mountains of Northwest China, sneezed loudly. Shen Zhi, seeing his wife, thought she had caught a cold.
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