"What does this have to do with Third Sister? She kindly took in Qiangzi, whom you kicked out, and you still resent her? You and your husband killed her whole family, stole her child, and now you've killed her perfectly good child again. And you still have the nerve to say that?" Master Qian said, his hands behind his back, his beard bristling with anger.
He felt that he had never seen such a shameless person in all his years of life. He had clearly done something wrong, but he was pushing all the blame onto others.
“Master Qian!” Madam Zhong looked at Master Qian with a ferocious expression and said, “Is it our fault? My cousin and I were almost married when the village was sealed off, and we escaped. We were perfectly fine on the way out, and we didn’t get the plague. Does that mean that if we hadn’t escaped, we would have been locked up in the village, contracted the plague, and then just waited to die?”
"After we escaped, we were extremely careful. It was the man from that family who took a liking to my beauty and tried to force himself on me. My cousin killed him for my sake. After killing him, his family would definitely not let us go, so we had to kill them all! If they didn't die, we would be the ones who died. We finally escaped with great difficulty."
"Originally, we could have lived a good life after arriving in Taizhou, but God is unfair. Why couldn't we have a child? Why did my cousin have to get sick? Why did we have to hear about how lucky other people's children are when we were in despair?"
"This is God's arrangement, you know? If He hadn't arranged for us to be in that village, how could we have heard it? That time, that place, isn't it God's special compensation for us?"
“That woman died in childbirth. But after she died, who in her husband’s family cared about the child? They searched for him for two months without success, and then remarried in less than six months. Luckily, we took Qiangzi with us. Otherwise, would Qiangzi have had a good life with his stepmother? At least we gave Qiangzi a good life for more than ten years. Not a good life, but at least he didn’t lack food or clothing, and we even let him go to school.”
"Like begets like. A rat's son will be moved. Qiangzi is just like his father, a heartless ingrate! He's like this because of his ancestors, not me. If only he had studied obediently and lived according to his destiny!"
“Some things are ingrained in your bones, and no matter how much my cousin and I try to educate you, we can’t change them.”
"So, it's all not my fault. It's not my fault, I did nothing wrong. On the contrary, I did a good deed. Yes, that's right, I did nothing wrong, I did a good deed. Hahahaha..."
"Qiangzi, I did a good deed. You can't blame me. You're an ingrate. Come on, I'm not afraid of you. The kindness of raising you is greater than the kindness of giving you life. I raised you, and you dare to scare me? If you scare me, you'll go to the eighteenth level of hell!"
"Do you dare come any closer? Come on over here!"
Zhong kept waving his hands in place, fighting against the air.
Everyone could see that she had gone mad.
Her expression was no longer fearful, but rather fierce, as if she had truly seen Hu Qiangzi's soul in the air and was fighting against it.
Suddenly, she began to tremble all over, collapsed to the ground, hugged herself, and cried out, "Don't come any closer, don't come any closer. Your father, your father will kill you. He will kill you if you hurt me. I didn't kill you, I didn't do anything."
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