Chapter 92 She's Not Over It
The dim light could not illuminate the dark mud house.
Liu Jia had half of his buttocks resting on the edge of the kang, and his intention to resist was extremely obvious.
Song Baohe stood aside and watched, his expression unclear in the darkness.
Outside the door were Song Fu and Qian Ermei.
They were squatting and standing, listening to the crying and cursing inside the door, and their joy at their son's marriage was swept away.
The entire Song family was eerily silent except for the crying and cursing.
Not only Liu Jia felt ashamed, but the old couple also felt ashamed.
Getting married is a good thing, but how can a sister not attend her brother's wedding?
Or the two elder sisters, they haven’t come back yet.
It’s right in the city, only an hour away.
If you don’t know, you would think that Song Baohe is the only child in the Song family.
Qian Ermei wiped her tears and said aggrievedly, "Old man, do you think those two girls really don't recognize us?"
Song Fu took a puff of the old dry tobacco he rolled himself. The smell of low-quality tobacco filled the small space, making people feel choked and stuffy in the chest.
"It was just like last time. She insisted on using the second girl's incident to ask for money. As a result, she didn't get the money. She took the second girl back and broke up with us completely."
"Who thought she was so stingy?" Qian Ermei muttered, "She just gave money when she wanted it. What girl doesn't give money to her parents? She's so ungrateful. After getting married, she forgot who her parents were. I heard from Baohe that her husband is making a lot of money now, and she even wears a mink coat."
Song Fu: "Even if they don't give us the money they earn, what's the point?"
Qian Ermei gritted her teeth again.
I felt angry and wronged at the same time.
No matter what, she, as a mother, raised the two sisters.
They were not left to starve to death, nor were they left to be naked.
How come we have become such a big enemy now?
He didn't even come back for such an important event as marrying his daughter-in-law.
She has done all kinds of work at home and outside over the years. Who can she talk to about her tiredness?
Unable to hold back her tears, Qian Ermei also started crying, her voice like a wild duck caught in a net.
Song Fu was already annoyed, and when he heard her crying, he simply got up and left.
This home is not peaceful, he would rather go out and find a quiet place.
Not long after, Song Baohe also pushed the door open and walked into the darkness.
The originally lively and warm wedding night ended with the departure of the two men.
Liu Jia didn't even take off her clothes and slept on the kang all night. She got up at dawn and took a bus back to her parents' home.
She didn't want to live with Song Baohe anymore.
Whenever they quarreled in the past, Song Baohe would coax her, and no matter how noisy she was, he would coax her until she was happy.
This time, he just coaxed me for a while and then stopped talking. Then he pushed the door and left, not coming back all night.
Leave her alone in that shabby house to celebrate her honeymoon.
She didn't.
She wished she could go back to yesterday and she would never get married.
When she returned to her parents' home, her mother quickly pulled her into the kitchen where there were no one around, before she could even open her mouth, for fear that she would be seen.
"Why are you here? It's not even three days before you go back home!"
Liu's mother has the same face as Liu Jia, with big eyes.
But after being attacked by the years, her oval face became a winter melon face, and her big eyes were full of fatigue.
In the past, she loved this little girl the most.
She looks like her and is smart.
But the recent events have made her feel a little disheartened.
Liu Jia hadn't noticed her mother's change yet, and threw herself into her arms, "Mom, I don't want to live with him anymore! His family is too poor, and he treats me badly, I want a divorce!"
She spoke stumblingly while crying.
After talking for a long time, I found that my mother had not responded at all.
Looking up, her mother's eyes were numb, with only disappointment and fatigue on her face.
"Mom...why don't you speak?"
"What?" Liu's mother frowned. "It's already this time, what do you want me to say?"
"When we first knew you had a boyfriend like this, your father and I disagreed."
"We have tried to stop you and persuade you, but do you listen?"
"You treat me and your father as your enemies, as if we are the murderers who hinder your happiness."
"Not only were you with him, you also lost your virginity and got pregnant."
"Now that we're married, what else do you want me to say?"
"Go back quickly before your dad comes back. It's your first day of marriage, why would you go back to your parents' home? You are someone else's daughter-in-law now, don't behave unruly."
Although their daughter is married, the old couple still have to live here.
They don't want to be stabbed in the back.
Liu Jia didn't expect that this would be the result when he went home for help.
Looking up, this home seemed much more unfamiliar.
"Mom, you are so cruel to me. If you and my dad hadn't been in a hurry to set a date, I wouldn't have gotten married in such a hurry!"
Mother Liu sneered, "Then how did your sister know you were going to get married? Who called your sister back? Did your sister persuade you? Did you listen?"
Liu Jia raised her hand and grabbed the gold chain around her neck, then she realized that was the last chance her family gave her.
But she used that opportunity to buy a gold chain.
She was in tears when she left her parents' home.
Liu Jia thought, if they didn't support her, she could just get a divorce herself.
She is old enough, she can have an abortion or divorce on her own.
If no one else cares about her, can't she just take care of herself?
Thinking of this, Liu Jia walked towards the hospital.
After a few steps, she ran into Song Baohe who came to look for her.
Liu Jia's heart was as firm as a rock, and he insisted on going to the hospital with a cold face.
Song Baohe took her hand and put a gold ring on it.
The gold ring was extremely heavy and of simple style.
It looks more like something worn by elderly people.
It looked a little big and old-fashioned on Liu Jia's slender fingers.
But no one thinks gold is ugly.
Liu Jia's firm belief just now was burned away bit by bit like gold under a raging fire.
She thought that she would divorce him after Song Baohe gave her more gold.
Will my life be better after the divorce?
Greed made her follow Song Baohe back home.
It also made her lose the opportunity to leave once again.
Chinese New Year is tomorrow.
Ling Ye made a phone call and said that he would be home early tomorrow morning.
There is still time to post couplets and set off firecrackers.
Song Rui was relieved to know that he could come back, otherwise Nan Nan would not agree.
The day before the Chinese New Year, every household has already started to get busy.
Fry the meatballs and stew the pig's trotters in advance to prepare for the New Year's Eve dinner the next day.
You can often hear the sound of firecrackers.
In 1991, when fireworks were not banned, the New Year celebrations were much more lively than usual.
Walking around Sanzi Street, you can hear laughter and the aroma of stewed meat in every household.
Song Rui actually quite likes this atmosphere.
She also stewed the ribs and beef in advance, which would make it much more convenient tomorrow.
Nan Nan loves fried food, so she fried some vegetable meatballs and a plate of crispy pork.
There are very few people in the North who can do this.
She didn't know how to make it at first, but later on, crispy pork became popular all over the country, and that was when she learned it.
Nan Nan had never eaten it before, and she couldn't help herself when she smelled the mixed aroma of pepper and meat.
Song Rui was frying something, so she hid beside the stove and reached out to take it stealthily.
Every time she succeeded in stealing one, she would grin like a little mouse.
Song Rui saw it and pretended not to notice her.
He also cooperated by throwing the fried crispy meat towards her.
It's like throwing a meat bun at a dog, nothing can come back.
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