They lived a life of constant beatings and scoldings at home since childhood. They married into other families in their teens, serving their in-laws, managing household chores, and bearing sons. They always thought that this was how life was, and never imagined that there could be a different way of living.
After a moment of stunned silence, Sun Jinhua looked at Zhao Di with hostility, thinking about how she had a bad childhood and why this girl had a better life than her, since they were both girls!
Besides, the good days she had in the Fan family were because she was able to have children!
She gave birth to four sons, and her status was given to her by her four sons. If she had given birth to a girl, would she have achieved her current status?
She had absolutely no desire to have a daughter. She had hoped that her son could bring a younger brother along, but it was no use!
She couldn't even recruit a younger brother; all she could do was get a dowry when he married her off.
However, she is dark-skinned, thin, and short, so she won't need much money. Her four older brothers probably can't count on her for help.
How utterly useless...
Fan Zhaodi's timid eyes suddenly looked at Shui Qing, and they shone with an unprecedented light.
However, the light dimmed after meeting the unfriendly gaze of her mother, Sun Jinhua.
She lowered her head, thinking that she wanted to be a mother like her second aunt in the future.
Shui Qing coldly observed Sun Jinhua's expression and knew that she had not changed her mind at all.
She never expected to change the mindset of someone like Sun Jinhua, whose thinking was already fixed. What she wanted to change were children whose minds were not yet formed. As long as one child was affected, more or less, it would be a life-changing event for that child.
It's a pity that little girl Fan Zhaodi has such a mother. Not only can her family and relatives not protect her from the wind and rain, but they may also become her biggest storm in the future.
After visiting Yan Qiuxing and returning to their room, Sun Jinhua looked at the envy in her daughter's eyes and scolded, "Short-sighted girl!"
Are you just after someone's nice family and want to become their girl? Why don't you take a good look at yourself in the mirror? Do you even think anyone would want you?!
Fan Zhaodi was so scolded that she couldn't lift her head, her thin shoulders hunching as she retreated.
Shui Qing frowned.
Xinghui, who was cooking in the kitchen, rushed out, pulled Fan Zhaodi behind her to shield her, and glared angrily at Sun Jinhua.
After Sun Jinhua pushed her last time, she no longer recognized her as her aunt! Naturally, she wouldn't call her that.
Although Zhao Di is not her biological sister, they grew up together, were beaten and scolded together, and ate together while squatting down with their bowls!
She looked at Sun Jinhua and asked coldly, "You act like a tyrant in the Fan family, and you still want to act arrogantly in my family?"
Sun Jinhua wanted to say that she could beat her own daughter to death, but seeing the disapproving looks around her, she swallowed her words reluctantly, turned around in a huff, and left.
The other women continued their lively tour of other areas.
Fan Zhaodi stood there stunned for a moment, then lowered her head and followed.
"Little sister, wait a minute!" Yan Qiu poked her head out from the kitchen and called out quietly.
Fan Zhaodi stopped in her tracks when she heard the familiar voice.
Her four older brothers always called her "Hey" or "Zhaodi," while only her eldest and second eldest sisters called her "Little Sister."
She didn't like her name. Her eldest and second eldest sisters knew this and never called her by her name in private. But her grandmother, mother, father, and brothers didn't care whether she liked it or not.
Yan Qiu took out a lotus leaf package, opened it to reveal plump, soft white steamed buns inside, and whispered, "I've already cooled them down a bit in the kitchen. Eat them quickly before you go back."
If I bring it back or if Sun Jinhua sees it, I definitely won't even take a bite!
Fan Zhaodi looked at the plump, white steamed buns and swallowed hard. She didn't take them, but quickly turned to look at her second aunt, afraid that her eldest sister would give her the buns without permission and make her second aunt angry and scold her.
Shui Qing would rather feed the dogs than give food to Sun Jinhua and Dazhu, but little Fan Zhaodi was different.
She was also a victim of Sun Jinhua's torment and suffering, and her life was already unbearably miserable. She wouldn't lend a hand to Sun Jinhua, but she wouldn't kick her while she was down either.
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