However, after giving birth to her son, Xing Lanhua's care for her eldest daughter was certainly not as attentive as before.
By the time her youngest daughter was born, Tan Dahuan was already quite old.
Naturally, there was a difference in the treatment and attention given to the two children.
Xing Lanhua believed that in Xishan Village, no mother had ever spoiled her daughter like this.
Tan Dahuan felt that Xing Lanhua was not treating everyone equally, and hearing her impatient words, he felt a tightness in his chest.
She didn't want to come back at first, but her husband said so.
Children can't just eat and drink their fill and then ignore their parents' well-being.
Besides, she's back this time to show off a bit.
Wasn't it because she complained that I stayed at my parents' house for too long and ate their food?
Now that she has brought the news back, it can be considered that she has repaid her family the debt she owed them.
"Mother, I came back today specifically to find Father."
You don't know yet, but our village started implementing communal dining a few days ago, and everyone in the village is able to have enough to eat.
Tan Dahuan said to Xing Lanhua with a proud look on his face.
However, the expected look of surprise and envy on her mother's face did not appear. Instead, she wore a look that was hard to describe.
Xing Lanhua never expected that before things were settled with her own family, her eldest daughter would cause such a mess.
After a long pause, he finally found his voice and looked weakly at his eldest daughter, asking, "You came back today just to talk to your father about this communal dining system?"
"Yes, Mom, are you planning to do the same? Why aren't you surprised at all? Let me tell you, this communal cooking is so good. After you finish your work, there's food waiting for you, and you can eat as much as you want, as much as you want, as much as you want."
Tell your father to quickly do the same in your village; I guarantee everyone will be happy.
Tan Dahuan said proudly, smacking her lips. She had to get back before noon after coming over this morning.
It would be foolish not to eat free food.
But before she could finish smacking her lips, she heard a whooshing sound in her ear.
Tan Dingguo broke off a bamboo strip and lashed it directly at Tan Dahuan's back.
"Happy my foot! You bunch of clueless idiots."
Get out of here, and get as far away as possible.
Tan Dingguo never expected that after arriving at the brigade headquarters, he would be secretly ridiculed for not doing so, as everyone else was doing communal meals and his village was the only one not doing so. He was sure that today he would be criticized for not being progressive in his thinking.
He was so angry that he didn't want to say anything more, and simply carried the enamel mug back home.
Unexpectedly, as soon as they entered the courtyard, they heard the eldest daughter and the old woman spouting nonsense in their room.
The fire shot straight up from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.
He broke off the bamboo strips from the broom, rushed into the house, and started whipping Tan Dahuan directly.
Tan Dahuan was immediately whipped until he screamed and howled, jumping and bouncing around the room.
But he was no match for Tan Dingguo; five or six out of ten blows landed on Tan Dahuan.
Tan Dahuan was beaten until his whole body was covered in streaks of blood and swollen lumps like mosquito bites.
The bamboo sticks struck the person, and although they didn't injure the tendons or bones, the skin and flesh were still bruised and swollen by the boss.
When Tan Dingguo stopped whipping her, panting heavily, Tan Dahuan's eyes were filled with tears.
He glared fiercely at Tan Dingguo, his heart filled with resentment.
She knew she shouldn't have come this time. She should have just eaten and drunk her fill and not cared about their lives.
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