At this moment, a bad feeling flashed through her heart, and her mouth asked again as if it was out of her control: "Why?"
Feng Zhenniang looked at her and said, "Stop thinking about those unnecessary things. Changfa will be getting married tomorrow. You should go back to where you came from. Your suffering is not caused by us. The Lin family has never owed you an ounce of guilt. It's you who has ruined a good life."
"Yu Lanhua, if you leave now, at least your children will have an impression of you in their hearts, whether good or bad. If you don't leave, letting them know will only weaken the last trace of family affection. Go, go, don't come back after you leave, it will be good for both of us."
Yu Lanhua burst into tears and screamed like a madman: "I think I'm doing this for your own good! I'm in this state now, and you don't even have the slightest bit of pity. After all, I'm Zijun and the others' biological mother. They crawled out of my belly. Now that I'm in trouble, they can't just ignore me!"
"You made the decision back then, so you have to bear the consequences now, Yu Lanhua. For the sake of our former sisters-in-law, I advise you not to be so persistent. Now, as long as you work hard in Huang Moguan, you will definitely not starve to death. Why do you have to complain about this?"
Yu Lanhua knew this truth very well, but she was no longer young. A woman's shelf life was much shorter than a man's. She couldn't keep wandering around without a man, a son, or a family. When she died, she couldn't even be buried in the ancestral tomb and would only be a lonely ghost. How could she be willing to accept this?
Nowadays, the reputation of Lin's workshop is known throughout Huangmoguan, especially when she arrived at Linjia Village, she found that its influence was huge. She had secretly observed the people of the Lin family in the past two days. Even Cao'er and her son, who had fled with them at the beginning, had changed their yellow and thin appearance and were now dressed decently and had a decent job as a manager.
How did she end up like this? She could have simply not helped her family, the ones who had pushed her into hell. Why did she have to care about them and end up losing everything?
Seeing her crazy look, Feng Zhenniang trotted away quickly, fearing that she would be involved with her again. Now she had said what she should say. If Yu Lanhua insisted on doing so, she had no choice. The most urgent thing now was to tell Lin Changfa about her affairs so that he could make preparations early.
What if tomorrow is his and Man Niang’s wedding day, and Yu Lanhua suddenly jumps out to disrupt the wedding and make it ugly?
What is going on? How come they all happened at the same time?
Sister Lin hurried back home and saw that her mother, who should have been home earlier according to her walking speed, was also hurriedly walking towards her.
"Mother, you?" Sister Lin wanted to say something, but Feng Zhenniang grabbed her hand and said, "Don't say anything. Come with me."
When the mother and daughter walked to the door of Lin Changfa's house, Feng Zhenniang finally let go of her hand. Sister Lin shook her sore hand and said, "Mom, what's wrong?"
Feng Zhenniang looked back with lingering fear, and when she saw that Yu Lanhua hadn't noticed her following, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: "What else can I do? Hey, what a coincidence! Your uncle is just getting married, and your aunt has come back again!"
Sister Lin's eyes widened. "She still dares to bring it back? She still has the nerve to bring it back? Back then, when we were fleeing from the famine, she almost killed over 30 members of our Lin family. Isn't she afraid that we'll beat her to death when she returns?"
Feng Zhenniang's tone was also full of resentment: "When it comes to resentment, I am no less than you. Now my clothes are tattered and my body is covered with wounds. I heard that the Yu family sent her away to marry another scoundrel. She was beaten so hard that there is not a single piece of good flesh left on her body."
"She brought this upon herself, who can she blame?" Yu Lanhua had brought all of this upon herself, and Sister Lin said she would never let such a disaster return to the clan.
If her brother hadn't been so considerate, avoiding risks, and providing food along the way, how could the Lin family have survived intact? Even if her uncle changed his mind, she wouldn't admit it. Such bad apples would always bring disaster to the family.
She had also heard a little about the hard times her aunt had to go through when she was a girl in her parents' home. Her uncle could be said to have saved her from suffering, but he turned out to be a servile person. After a few words of sweet talk from her parents' family, she ran back home.
You can go back if you want, but you even brought people to rob food from your husband's tribe as they were fleeing famine. You didn't leave them any chance to survive.
Fortunately, he was a member of the Lin family. If he had met a patriarch who was a little more cruel, he would have been dragged down and buried in the pond after making such a big mistake.
The more Sister Lin thought about it, the angrier she became. She couldn't help but blame her mother: "Mom, you're really something. Why do you still care about face for such a heartless person? He should be arrested and not only thrown into the pond, but also driven away."
Feng Zhenniang also had her own considerations: "Now this is Huangmo Pass, who dares to use the death penalty? You don't consider your brother's future at all, right?"
"And Yu Lanhua is Rui Ge'er's great aunt after all, and the blood relationship is not even beyond the fifth generation. Even though he holds the position of clan leader, he is only a young man in his twenties. How can he survive in the military camp if he spreads the notoriety of his aunt drowning in the pond?"
Feng Zhenniang's words were comprehensive. Even if Lin Rui were here today, he would not be able to drown Yu Lanhua in the pond. She had violated the interests of the entire clan, which also included Lin Zijun, Lin Zikun and Lin Zizheng. Yu Lanhua was still their mother after all. It was okay for them to break up their relationship and never have any contact with each other, but it was so cruel to see a clan member kill his mother with his own hands.
Sometimes, a person will continue to bear resentment while he is alive; but when he dies, all the love and hatred towards him will be wiped out.
By chance, Zhuying came out with a basket of red cloth and saw the mother and daughter standing at the gate.
"Aunt, elder sister, did you drop something again?" Zhuying asked with a smile.
Feng Zhenniang shook her head and glanced inside: "Zhuying, is your father in there?"
"Yes, I'm talking to the third brother about business!"
"I have something to talk to him about." Feng Zhenniang said.
Zhuying smiled and replied, "Okay, auntie, then go into the house. They are inside."
When Zhuying turned to leave, Feng Zhenniang called out, "Zhuying, come and listen too."
Seeing the serious look on Feng Zhenniang's face, Zhu Ying thought something serious had happened and immediately turned around and walked back: "Hey!"
Lin Changfa and his son in the room talked about the business of Lin's Workshop with smiles on their faces. It is said that people feel refreshed when they are happy, and it is true.
Seeing Feng Zhenniang and Sister Lin come in, he stood up and asked, "There is also my eldest niece in Changxi's family. I will trouble you a lot these days. I..."
Feng Zhenniang waved her hand and said, "Old family, let's not talk about politeness. I came to you today because I want you to make a decision on something."
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