But some people in the village were talking about her being pregnant. Li Jianzhong's mother had sent something to Liang Xiuqing, and the medical certificate she needed was issued by Li Jianzhong's father, the village chief...

At that time, she was pregnant...

Chen Xiaoying was thinking hard, when suddenly, an idea flashed in her mind and she figured out the confusing part.

"Grandma, what's wrong with you?" Li Yutong was also startled when she saw her grandma suddenly widen her eyes, as if she remembered something.

Chen Xiaoying's face turned pale. "When I was pregnant, it was the busy farming season. In order to earn work points, I worked in the fields with a big belly. When I was walking down the slope with a shoulder pole, someone hit the other side of the pole. The pole lost balance and I fell. At that time, my stomach hurt so much that the old women in the village who came over said that I was about to give birth."

"At that time, some people gave birth to their children in the fields."

She was sent to the clinic next to the brigade headquarters. She saw clearly that Liang Xiuqing seemed to be receiving an IV in another bed, and her eyes were shining as she looked at her.

She still remembers Liang Xiuqing's eyes at that time, which were like a extinguished light bulb suddenly lighting up. She looked straight at her.

Li Pingwang helped and the doctor helped her deliver the baby.

There was no one else in the room.

She didn't care that Liang Xiuqing was present, and she struggled to give birth to the child, in excruciating pain.

Now that I think about it, something must have happened in the house and her child was switched.

Chen Xiaoying felt dizzy. Perhaps at that time, she had fallen into their trap. Where was her child?

Is it a boy or a girl, and where has it gone?

"Woo woo." She really couldn't help it. Where had that poor child gone?

When she woke up, Liang Xiuqing was gone, completely vanished from Lijia Village.

"Milk." After hearing these words, Li Yutong couldn't help but remain silent.

It was such a painful feeling that it felt like her heart was being torn out and her bones were being torn out. Her grandfather actually dared to do such a thing. For a woman who was nothing, he treated his wife and children like this.

"If you want to cry, just cry, don't hold it in your heart."

She said.

She was afraid that her milk would get sick from being suffocated, so she might as well have a good cry.

After hearing this, Chen Xiaoying burst into tears.

Fortunately, they had sent their third aunt Zhao Xueyan and their second aunt Li Hongli out at the beginning, otherwise, they would not know how to explain it.

After Chen Xiaoying cried bitterly, she was also tired.

After all, I'm old.

"Grandma, you take a nap first. We'll talk about their affairs when you wake up." Li Yutong advised.

At this time, Chen Xiaoying felt weak all over and her mind was like a mess. Whenever she thought of the child who had disappeared, tears would fall from her eyes.

I could only listen to my granddaughter and go to sleep first. After that, I would think clearly about how to solve this problem.

Chen Xiaoying fell asleep.

Li Yutong sat on the sofa, unable to recover for a long time.

Not only her grandmother couldn't accept it, she couldn't accept it either.

In her previous life, not only her grandmother’s children were influenced by Li Hongyan, but even her grandchildren were indirectly ruined by her.

Her father's pension burden indirectly led to not having enough money to provide her and her sister with a comfortable school environment. She remembered that when she was in junior high school, she would have a bowl of tofu soup in the morning and eat the cabbage and tofu in it. At noon, she would mix some boiling water with the leftover soup and soak steamed buns in it. That was her meal. She would go home to eat in the evening.

Later, when she lived in the school dormitory, she would fry a jar of chili sauce and bring a dozen steamed buns, which was her food for a week. In the summer, the chili sauce had a smell and grew mold, but she still had to eat it.

Her grandfather knew about their difficulties, but he didn't take it seriously, saying, "It's because your father is not doing his job well. He doesn't make money, so who can you blame?"

But Zhao Pengfei and Zhao Pengbo had no tuition or living expenses, so he ran faster than anyone else.

During the Chinese New Year, the granddaughters did not receive any lucky money. Instead, they received eggs cooked by their grandmother Chen Xiaoying. Whoever went there would receive a boiled egg.

But the three sons born to my eldest aunt all received New Year’s money and boiled eggs.

Her grandfather had no idea that for a family like theirs, it would take more than one generation's efforts to change their poverty situation.

He did not support his children when they were young, did not help them when they were young and in need, and when they grew old, he became a burden on their retirement and continued to put pressure on them, making it impossible for them to get ahead themselves.

Their own children continued to repeat their old path of poverty.

The only successful example that is contrary to this is her grandmother's family.

Her grandmother, Old Lady Liu, was far-sighted. She raised her daughters to go to school and become successful people when they grew up. Her daughters married into families of equal status and with good conditions. After they became rich, their children were no longer the same as the one her mother, Liu Lanxiang, had given birth to.

While she was playing in the mud and doing farm work, her cousins ​​were reading picture books and going to dance and English classes every day.

Later, she married an ordinary worker and continued to work hard for a living, while her cousins ​​married into families better off than their mother.

It is the efforts of one generation that have enabled the second generation to make further progress.

Her aunts have become rich now. They turn around and take care of her grandmother, Old Lady Liu, and also help her only younger brother. Her grandmother lives a very easy life now. She has endless money and can eat and drink whatever she wants.

As for her grandfather, the older generation has become a burden to the younger generation, and the younger generation has continued to become a burden to the next generation. In his previous life, when he was wearing tattered clothes and sitting at the head of the village, saying that his eldest son Li Hongwei was not filial, how did the villagers persuade him: "Hongwei has become sick from exhaustion and is still undergoing surgery in the hospital. How do you expect him to be filial?"

"Why don't you go look for your daughter? Isn't your daughter promising? Didn't you give all the money you earned when you were young to your daughter? Why don't you look for her to take care of you in your old age?"

People were making fun of her on purpose.

But at that time, her aunt Li Hongyan had already gone to the provincial capital to look after Zhao Pengbo's children.

During the Chinese New Year, she came back and boasted: I have free time every day. After picking up and dropping off the children, I have nothing to do. I wander around and dance square dance at night. This city is more comfortable than the village. I have everything I want, and there are many delicious foods and fun things to do.

During the Chinese New Year, she brought a box of milk to her grandfather and then left again.

Gone, gone, flown away...

They have achieved that each generation is stronger than the previous one, but they have never thought about giving back, and have completely gotten rid of the burden of their poor brothers.

Her grandfather relied on her father for his old age. Her father and mother were overworked and in poor health. Not to mention helping her and her sister Li Yuhan, they had become a heavy burden on them. Generation after generation was poor.

Li Yutong closed her eyes. Her grandfather destroyed three generations of his family for the sake of Li Hongyan, but he had no awareness of this at all!

Li Yutong also felt tired, so she fell on the sofa and picked up a book.

If you are sick, sleep more.

If you are mentally ill, read more books.

Before I could read a few lines, the doorbell rang suddenly. The sound came into my ears one after another without stopping, making the listener nervous.

Li Yutong was afraid of waking up her grandmother, so she went out and opened the door. Her eyes widened when she saw that it was her grandfather Li Pingwang.

"You bought the house here? I spent most of the time asking around."

Li Pingwang said this and prepared to go in.

"Master, do you have something to say?" Li Yutong said, and walked out, closing the gate and locking it with a bang.