Qiu Rong was pushed out. At the same time, Jiang Wenhua began to pack Jiang's mother's things and prepare to send her back.
"Mom, live a good life with my uncle, take your things, and don't come back casually. You go and be a good woman, and I'll be fine living on my own. Anyway, remember what I just said. If you make me angry, I won't let you get away with it easily, understand?"
Jiang's mother was panicked. Although she often told Jiang Wenhua that she was alive so that he could grow up, and how painful it was to be kicked out, and talked about her two marriages, she was still very upset when she was really sent back. She felt that the child she had raised with great difficulty was kicked out just like that.
Moreover, she had to listen to him and go back to let Father Qiu share the responsibilities of the household. She felt that as a woman, how could she ask her husband to do things?
Her heart was in turmoil.
"Wenhua, who will take care of you if I'm gone? I can't leave. I have to ask someone to find you a wife, and I have to help you take care of your children." Jiang's mother felt that life would be even more terrifying over there, so it would be better for her to stay here.
Jiang Wenhua grabbed her arm and led her outside. "No need. I can cook and wash clothes by myself. My wife will find her own place, and I can take care of the children myself."
Jiang's mother: "You have to go to work. What if your future wife also has to work? Then there will be no one to take care of the child?"
Jiang Wenhua: "There's a red education class at the factory, he can go there. Besides, I don't trust you with the child. If my child learns your logic, what hope will I have in life?"
Jiang's mother: "Do you dislike me now?"
For an ordinary child, this kind of words may require explanation. No matter what, he cannot openly dislike his biological mother. But Jiang Wenhua is not an ordinary person. His brain is different from others, not to mention that he is angry.
So, he said: "Yes, I just despise you, I despise you very much, I can't stand you now, you should go live with my uncle, and I will keep an eye on you in the dark. If you don't do well, I will be a bad woman who can't stand the harmony in my uncle's family. Remember this."
Old Mrs. Xia was also driven out. She looked at Qiu Rong standing pitifully at the door, unwilling to leave. Jiang's mother was being dragged by Jiang Wenhua and didn't care about her at all. She only said, "Sister, go back by yourself."
The courtyard fell silent, leaving only Qiu Rong crying and looking at Old Lady Xia, as if seeking help.
Old Mrs. Xia thought about it and immediately turned and left.
She couldn't persuade her. She felt that Jiang Wenhua's approach was really very good. For such a "good woman" who was confused, drastic measures had to be taken.
Jiang Wenhua must have felt distressed. After all, they were his biological mother and sister, whom he had grown up with. It was truly impossible for him to watch them dedicate everything they had to others. He would often think of this scene in his mind, and he would often feel pain.
Feelings are not so easy to give up, unless he is an emotionless machine. But Old Lady Xia saw that he was a man who dared to love, hate and do things. He did not care about reputation. If he loved money, he loved it openly. If he was stingy, he was stingy openly. If he liked someone, he showed it openly.
He acts according to what he thinks and never acts hypocritically.
He felt sorry for his family, so when he realized that he couldn't persuade them, he could only threaten them with the people and things they cared about. Although his mother and sister would have a very painful time being forced to change, it might really be useful later.
Old Mrs. Xia thought a lot, and after returning home, she sat down quietly and wrote down a lot in her notes.
This...is not a bad idea.
Chen Xiangbei felt that the way his mother was furiously writing really made him feel like she was a different mother. In the past, he always saw his mother washing clothes and cooking at his sister-in-law's house, and then scolding and hitting people, and quarreling with this and that. He often wondered if his mother had really been educated?
Sometimes, he even felt that his mother might have gotten this job by rolling on the ground throwing a tantrum.
Anyway, he doesn't look like a cultured person at all.
But now, he saw his mother straightening her back, holding a pen, and writing on a notebook. She didn't even pay attention to him and his aunt, and she was writing so seriously.
He felt that his mother really had the temperament of a cultured person at this moment.
He didn't dare to disturb her. When he turned around and saw his aunt, he found that she was also staring at Old Lady Xia and couldn't take her eyes off her.
Seeing Chen Xiangbei looking at her blankly, Xia Yu'e smiled very kindly and whispered, "Your mother used to sit on a small stool like this, studying quietly, not caring about the quarrels or fights around her. She was a world all to herself. She was really amazing."
"She's a good student. Your grandparents raised us girls without money. We had to eat the worst food and do the most work. We grew up as long as we could, and we had to take care of ourselves if we got sick. If we died, we died. As long as we were open-eyed, we had to work to support the family. Your mom was the exception, because she had to learn everything in school on her own so she could teach us brothers when she got home."
Chen Xiangbei: "Then my uncles don't have to work?"
Xia Yu'e: "Didn't your mother let you work before? But in the countryside, we all have to work, but girls have it harder. Boys can rest after busy farm work, but girls can't. They have to do housework."
Chen Xiangbei: "Why?"
Xia Yu'e: "Then why did you let your mother serve your whole family alone?"
Chen Xiangbei: "Because she is my mother..."
Chen Xiangbei covered his mouth. He suddenly realized that he seemed no different from Jiang Wenhua's adoptive father. Father Qiu said, "Because you are a woman, so this is your fate." He almost blurted out, "Because she is my mother, all mothers are like this." He almost said the same thing.
He was very scared. He knew that what Mr. Qiu said just now was really infuriating because of such a stubborn person like him, but he didn't expect that he was such a person.
He was clearly angry for Jiang Wenhua and the two mentally ill women, but he was also the perpetrator.
Am I a landlord?
Chen Xiangbei couldn't accept it all of a sudden. He had received new education since he was a child, so why would he have such thoughts?
If it weren't for today, he might never realize that the actions he thought were justified were actually exploiting others, and the people he exploited were the ones closest to him and the ones he should be most grateful to.
Chen Xiangbei suddenly started digging through his pockets, pulling out bits and pieces of bills and money from his clothes, then stuffed them all into Xia Yu'e's hands. "Aunt, please buy some delicious food for my mother. I...I want to honor my mother."
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