Chapter 29 Saving Mother (1)
Spring in the Northeast is very cold.
The temperature was more than twenty degrees below zero, and the water outside had already turned into ice.
Liang Zhiyun was not sent to the hospital in time after giving birth prematurely, which injured her body. She was weak and haggard, and could not do any work.
In the past eighteen years, she has always had trouble sleeping.
When she closed her eyes, she saw herself being hit by bricks, and heard the kind-hearted mother-in-law telling her to push hard or the child would suffocate to death.
The bright red blood kept flowing out from under her body, staining the farmer's plank bed red. The farmer's family was so angry that they cursed and wanted to kick her out.
Later, someone came and called the hostess out.
When she came back, the woman's mouth was quiet and there was a hint of smile on her face.
Someone must have given her money.
Who?
In the past eighteen years, Liang Zhiyun has figured out the answer.
It must be the two beasts who imprisoned her.
They are worse than pigs and dogs.
The only thing to be thankful for is that she was injured and could never give birth again.
So even if these two beasts had some vicious plans, they could only stop at her.
There was no hope of forcing her to give birth to a child and go to the Liang family to compete for the birth.
So they didn't dare to really kill her.
Even killing the chicken to get the eggs didn't work.
The next morning, she woke up before six o'clock, sat on the kang, leaned against the window, and did some simple handicrafts.
From time to time, she glanced at the two men busy in and out of the yard, thinking about the opportunity to escape.
But how could she escape?
The two of them had a clear division of labor. One went to work in the town to earn money, and the other watched her in the yard or in the main room outside.
They were also good at fighting, unlike her, who took a breath every two steps and a rest every three steps.
She had no chance of escaping at all, so she could only wait.
Besides, the weather was still so cold, if she ran out without caring, she would freeze to death.
The soles in her hand were finished, and breakfast was ready.
Ma Fulong served breakfast and came in to serve her: "Quickly take the soles off the kang table."
Liang Zhiyun was dawdling, deliberately letting him take a while. There was a pile of unfinished soles on the kang table, and it was obvious that they could be taken away at once, but she insisted on doing it in three times.
Ma Fulong did not urge her, and waited patiently.
Liang Zhiyun had no choice but to take the chopsticks and eat in silence.
Ma Fulong was good-looking, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, a high nose bridge, and a wide jaw. When he smiled, he looked simple and honest. He
had pursued her when she was still a rich girl.
Her family had a horse farm, and her father raised two famous dwarf horses for her.
Ma Fulong was the son of a horseman.
The two often met by chance at the horse farm.
Then it became the cliché story of a poor boy confessing his love to her.
It wasn't that she despised him for being poor, it was simply that they had different ideas and couldn't talk to each other.
So she rejected him.
It rained heavily that day, and he just stood in the rain, begging her to give him a chance.
She was not a bodhisattva, and she had to give a little love to anyone who pursued her, and then she left heartlessly.
She never saw him again afterwards.
Until she was knocked unconscious, until she gave birth prematurely and stopped breathing, and her body was thrown on the mountain.
He did not come alone, and behind him were Miao Zhengxiong and Lu Hongwei.
Miao Zhengxiong was the son of a warehouse keeper on the other side of the dock. He was imprisoned for several years because of fighting.
After he was released, he directly joined the gang.
As for Lu Hongwei, needless to say, he was a famous troublemaker at the time and the most active new force in the gang.
Even if he didn't know what Ma Fulong was going to do, at least when he saw these two people, Liang Zhiyun knew that he was not far from death.
However, the strange thing is that these two people did not kill her.
Instead, they prepared a coffin and carried her in. Because of excessive blood loss, she was unable to resist and let them do whatever they wanted.
It turned out that they didn't seem to intend to kill her. After taking the photo, Lu Hongwei left.
Miao Zhengxiong was left, still following them.
The two men didn't know what method they used, but they quickly transferred her to another place.
Then, little by little, they moved farther to the north.
In total, it took three years, and they finally settled in the northeast.
In this small village on the border.
Miao Zhengxiong quickly got three fake identities and found a job in the town.
Ma Fulun was left in the countryside to look after her.
Miao Zhengxiong was a little stretched to support three people by working alone. After all, tickets were required for everything these days.
So Ma Fulun found a shoe factory and took some odd jobs.
He did it himself, and let her do it to pass the time, and he didn't force her to do more or less.
Three meals a day, laundry and cooking, none of them had anything to do with her.
She was still taken care of as a rich lady.
But there was a price to pay.
She had no freedom, could not see her daughter, and had to be taken advantage of by these two men.
She didn't know how the two of them negotiated, anyway, they had never had a quarrel in all these years.
She also tried to be nice to one of them and instigate their relationship.
Then she could let them fight, and she would escape in the chaos.
It was useless.
These two men were determined and would not be fooled at all.
On odd days, Ma Fulong would sleep with her, and on even days, Miao Zhengxiong would sleep with her.
Occasionally, when there was an extra day in a month, the two of them would not fight, and would just take turns.
She even tried to cook on her own initiative, hoping to tamper with the food. But it was
useless .
There was not even a packet of rat poison in the house, and she couldn't get out of the yard.
As for calling for help and asking the neighbors to help.
That was even more nonsense.
The Northeast is vast and sparsely populated, especially in the countryside.
The residence Ma Fulun chose was next to an orchard, and the nearest house was about a hundred meters away.
No one could hear her even if she shouted at the top of her lungs. She
would suffer even if she shouted herself hoarse, so she had to give up.
After dinner, she continued to sew the soles of her shoes.
Ma Fulun silently took the dishes out, and the sound of washing dishes came from outside.
The man worked efficiently and finished in two or three moves. He wiped his hands, came in and asked her, "Didn't you change your pants last night? Are you clean?"
"Yeah." Liang Zhiyun was depressed.
No matter how much she was worshipped and served as a rich lady, she couldn't be happy.
This was not the life she wanted.
It had been eighteen years, and she didn't know where her daughter was or whether she was living well. She
didn't even know whether Pei Daoxuan had found her daughter and raised her, whether he had remarried, or whether he had looked for her.
Maybe he thought she was dead and had given up long ago.
Thinking of this, tears wet her eyelashes.
Ma Fulong felt annoyed when he saw her like this. He sat on the bed and lit a cigarette: "Am I not good enough to you? Crying again?"
Liang Zhiyun said nothing.
What is there to say? They have quarreled so many times, and she has tried to beg him humbly, but it's no use.
These two bastards have taken advantage of her body and are determined to imprison her here for the rest of her life.
Her only hope is to outlive them.
After all, they told her that her daughter is still alive.
She is her only relative in the mainland.
She has to live and live well.
As long as she is alive, there will be a day when she will be reunited with her daughter.
Then she will definitely apologize to her daughter. It's all her mother's fault. It's all her mother's showing off. Why did she work so hard for seven months?
If she was a little lazy, a little hypocritical, and took leave early to hide at home...
no...
the result would not be better than it is now.
After all, these three people were sent by her second brother to kill her.
If they had found her with her daughter still in her belly, she would have suffered with her all these years.
Thinking of this, it was a blessing in disguise.
The more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt. Her faint sobs turned into sobs of grievance.
Ma Fulong was so annoyed that he put out his cigarette, took the table away, and hugged her: "What do you want me to do to make you smile? Tell me, and I'll try my best to satisfy you."
"Let me go." Liang Zhiyun begged, "I won't betray you and Miao Zhengxiong, nor will I take revenge, as long as you let me go."
"Except for this, I promise you everything else." Ma Fulong refused, grabbed her chin, bit his back teeth, and said angrily, "It's been eighteen years, and you still want to leave! Am I so unworthy of your love? Do you know what I lost to save your life?"
Liang Zhiyun knew that he had said that in order to snatch this job from the killer of Heshantang, he gave his sister to the killer as his wife.
But this was none of her business, and she didn't ask him to do this.
He and Miao Zhengxiong imprisoned her for eighteen years, and he still wanted her to be grateful?
There is no such reason in the world.
Bitter tears meandered down her face like two sad rivers.
She bit her lip and refused to accept his kindness.
Ma Fulong was so angry that he tore off her clothes and pressed her on the bed...
Afterwards, Ma Fulong looked at the marks on her body and felt that he had gone too far. He carefully put clothes on her, hugged her and coaxed her: "I'm sorry, I will be gentler next time. Don't be angry, I'm changing, I'm really changing."
Liang Zhiyun closed his eyes, turned his head away, and didn't want to say a word.
Someone please come and save her quickly, she can't stand it anymore.
She can't feel happiness, only humiliation and pain.
She wants to die.
The once glorious rich girl has now fallen to become someone else's prisoner.
Fate was really cruel and played such a big joke on her.
If her daughter was not still alive, she really wanted to die.
She cried and avoided the man's kiss, pulled up the quilt, curled up in the corner, and refused to say another word.
Ma Fulong put on his clothes irritably and stood up: "You have a good rest, and let me make the shoes. I'm sorry for what happened just now."
*
Liang Xinxin was newly married, but she still did not forget to go to the temple street to be her fortune teller.
After being pestered by Chu Weizheng in the morning, she changed her clothes and wanted to go out to make money.
Chu Weizheng had a headache, he had taken a wedding leave, but she was still running out.
He didn't want to make her angry, so he had to follow.
As soon as they got there, many people surrounded them, asking about their well-being and wondering why Liang Xinxin hadn't come for two or three days.
Liang Xinxin didn't explain, she just sat there and took the photo handed to her by a woman to help fulfill her wish.
It's almost time, she has already reached a level, if she works harder, maybe she can see the situation outside her mother's yard.
She will definitely find a way to contact her mother by then. She
hopes her mother doesn't want her anymore, and she also hopes her mother has not married and had children.
She wanted a mother so much, a mother who only belonged to her.
She knew this was a bit selfish, but...
she glanced at Chu Weizheng, who was loved by his parents, cheered up, and asked the woman in front of her: "Sister-in-law, what do you want to ask?"
"I want to ask my son, is he still alive?" The woman frowned, "He went to the mainland for work 18 years ago, and there has been no news since then. His father is dying recently, and I want him to come back to see his father for the last time."