It takes a hundred days to recover from a broken bone, and by the eighth day of the lunar new year, Lu Yunqi had been taken home to be cared for.
The pastry workshop in the village started operating as scheduled on the eighth day of the lunar new year.
Sister-in-law Lu worked even harder. Her current dream was to make a lot of money as soon as possible, send Lu Hui to school, and make a name for herself so that they would no longer be bullied.
This incident made Sister-in-law Lu realize that people are helpless without power and at the mercy of others. She is determined to make sure her son has the confidence to say no and solve problems in the future, so she works even harder to earn money.
Lu Rong stays at home taking care of her son and grandson.
Lu Hui didn't start school until after the fifteenth day of the lunar month, and he spent his days at home trying to make his father happy.
Life is going well.
But things became difficult for Yang Lin.
The Revolutionary Committee members dragged Zhong Qingqing along on a cart, while Yang Lin wore a sign on his body. They paraded through the streets every day, and unsuspecting citizens threw vegetable leaves and rotten eggs at him, making him lose face for miles around.
Everyone calls him a cheating man and a bad element.
Yang Lin was confused; he had never slept with Zhong Qingqing.
Why treat him like this?
Old Mrs. Yang complained that when she went out now, everyone gave her strange looks, and even gossiped behind her back, saying that the Yang family had two wives and that the eldest son didn't drown, but was angered to death.
She began to complain about Yang Lin, wondering why he had been visiting the Yang family so frequently after the eldest brother's death, and whether he had other feelings for Zhong Qingqing.
Did the two of them already have an affair?
Yang Lin was speechless and unable to defend himself.
Zhong Qingqing could only make whimpering sounds.
After she became paralyzed, her second daughter hid in the house, doing who knows what, while her youngest daughter ran around wildly every day and was never home. She only came back at night to change her diaper and feed her.
She couldn't get enough to eat every day and would throw tantrums at Old Lady Yang. Old Lady Yang showed no sympathy and would slap her across the face and prick her with needles where no one could see, cursing her to die soon.
That idiot Qiao Shanshan, I don't know what she's doing in the cowshed, she always smells like urine when she comes back.
Everyone hopes she dies soon.
She's not going to die.
She is waiting for her son to come back and seek justice for her.
On the tenth day of the month, Zhong Qingqing and Yang Lin returned from their stroll in the streets. Yang Lin was so tired that he collapsed in the Yang family's courtyard.
Old Mrs. Yang cursed and swore, and when she got agitated, she even hit Yang Lin with her cane.
Yang Lin had been pelted with vegetable scraps all morning, and now she was getting angry. "What are you doing? I'm exhausted, and you won't even give me a sip of water. Are you my own mother?"
This question left even him bewildered.
He had never spoken to Old Lady Yang in that tone before.
Even after being kicked out by Lu Rong, he remained respectful to Old Lady Yang despite breaking several of his bones.
Grandma Yang was also stunned.
She never expected that Yang Lin, that good-for-nothing, would actually rebel.
This is outrageous!
They picked up a big stick and started hitting him.
Yang Lin had several broken ribs, but Old Lady Yang refused to treat him, so they healed on their own. He was in pain all over his body whenever he moved, not to mention all the suffering he had recently endured.
Grandma Yang showed him no sympathy whatsoever. He reached out and snatched the cane from her, shoving her aside.
Grandma Yang squatted on the ground, the pain in her tailbone was so bad that it felt like her skull was about to be lifted off.
She let out a "whoosh".
Almost the entire village heard it.
"Yang Lin, you damned bastard! It's all because of you, you jinx! If it weren't for you, our family wouldn't be in this state!" Old Mrs. Yang glared at Yang Lin, wishing she could tear him to pieces.
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