However, Liang Yuxiu's hometown was filled with righteous indignation when he saw Liang Yuxiu being bullied by Sun Jinhua all the time.
"Mrs. Sun, you don't have to be so sarcastic. Yuxiu's sewing machine was a dowry from her mother's family. It has nothing to do with your son Sun Youjun. Your family didn't spend a penny! In the cotton mill, Yuxiu could have become a workshop director in half a year. It was your family who forced her to quit her job! Do you know how much a workshop director earns a month? It's no less than your son's monthly allowance!"
"Haha, how can she, a married woman, work in a factory all day? A woman should be at home taking care of her husband and children. She should take care of my son's food, drink, defecation and urination. She is so capable and can make so much money, why did she want to marry my son? It's because my son is a soldier! It's a stable job!"
Sun Jinhua rushed out of the house in a hurry, not only targeting Liang Yuxiu, but also Liang Shujun.
"If it weren't for my son, would you be able to live such a good life now? Woman, be careful with your words, or I will report you!"
"Mrs. Sun, if you want to report me, go ahead! I, Liang Shujun, am a decent person, I'm not afraid of someone like you who tells tales!"
The two of them were arguing until their faces turned red, and things were looking like they were going to get out of hand.
Liang Yuxiu's slightly trembling hands tightly grasped Liang Shujun's wrist and said softly, "Shujun, forget it. I know you are doing this for me. Don't be angry, let's forget it."
"Yuxiu, how can you just let it go when she said that to you? You..."
Liang Shujun was still angry and wanted to teach Sun Jinhua a lesson.
But when she turned to look at Liang Yuxiu, she saw the dark circles under her eyes, the red bloodshot in her eyes, and her arms were shaking as if she was out of control.
Liang Yuxiu must have heard such unpleasant words countless times in all these years of marriage. However, any more quarrels are nothing more than wasting personal energy.
Liang Yuxiu kept saying to herself, "Forget it... Forget it..."
Liang Shujun felt bad for Liang Yuxiu and was even more distressed about her difficult situation. In the end, for Liang Yuxiu's sake, she took her sewing machine and left.
Liang Shujun finally snorted at Sun Jinhua, "Humph!"
Sun Jinhua rudely replied, "Pooh!"
In this way, the three of them moved to the house of their next-door neighbors. Without Sun Jinhua, they could finally work in peace.
During the lunch break.
The neighbor pulled Liang Yuxiu and said embarrassedly, "Yuxiu, there's no one at home during the day, so it doesn't matter how we work. You pay me so much, and I should do these things. But at night... my husband and my two children are back, and I have to cook and give them lessons. That... I'm so sorry."
Liang Yuxiu nodded in understanding, "I understand. Don't worry, I'll only be here during the day and will move to another place at night. It will definitely not affect your family's life."
Liang Yuxiu said this, but her brows were furrowed and never relaxed.
She moved the sewing machine out one day, and Sun Jinhua felt that she had suffered a loss, so she would definitely not allow her to move the sewing machine back home.
Working at night requires electric lights, which will incur electricity bills, and the sewing machine will make noise, which will definitely disturb people who are resting...
This is her own home but she can't go back. Where else can she go?
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