The night near the winter solstice was cold. The howling of several people came from the dirty and smelly pigsty, which was frightening to the quiet outside.
"Son, what's the matter with you?"
"Boss, don't scare me!"
Su Yue just looked at Zhang Dong lying on the ground with cold eyes. His face was swollen like a pig's head and there was a gurgling sound coming from his throat, as if he couldn't even breathe.
Yun's mother never lets that horny dog touch irritating foods. She has never seen such a severe allergy and naturally would not think in that direction.
"Mom Yun, I'm so scared. Could your son have encountered a ghost?" Su Yue pretended to be very scared, crying and shouting.
She was afraid that Yunma would go to the doctor and expose the problem with her diet, so she deliberately led the matter to ghosts and gods.
Yun's mother has always been a Buddhist and is very superstitious about ghosts and gods. She even has a statue of Guanyin enshrined in the main hall of her home all year round.
Hearing Su Yue's reminder, Yun's mother began to wonder in her heart, could it be that she was really possessed by an evil spirit?
At this moment, a cold wind blew by, and the pigsty with holes on all sides made a "wailing" sound, like a group of resentful ghosts crying.
Yunma's scalp tingled. She had done a lot of bad things in her life, and she was afraid of ghosts knocking on the door!
She crawled to the Guanyin statue, kowtowed several times, scooped a handful of incense ash from the incense table, added a large bowl of water, and forced Zhang Dong to drink it.
Zhang Dong didn't have the strength to resist. After drinking the incense ash water, he felt extremely nauseous and vomited even the dinner he had eaten that night.
After vomiting, he stopped twitching and became quiet, causing Yunma and Cuicui to call on the Buddha for protection.
When Su Yue saw this situation, her beautiful eyes were filled with unwillingness. She clenched her fists tightly. She didn't expect that her words could accidentally save him.
Not dead, right? Then I will make you live a life worse than death and destroy you. I will make you regret not dying tonight.
It was a farce that didn't stop until late at night. The mother was frightened and became a little insane. She would scratch anyone who came close to her. When she saw that Yun's mother had a strange look in her eyes, she pretended to be frightened by a ghost and kept crying.
Yun's mother felt sorry for her son but couldn't rely on them, so she had to reluctantly boil several large pots of water herself and force Cuicui to clean Zhang Dong.
Even though Cuicui was born a country girl, she could not stand the filth on Zhang Dong's body. She cursed while washing and retching. After washing, Cuicui was half dead.
After returning to the room, my mother gradually calmed down and became much more sober. She skillfully took out Dongzhu from the torn mosquito net and handed it to Su Yue.
What happened today completely woke her up and shattered her fantasy. She decided to let go of her obsession from her girlhood.
"Yuer, I'm giving it to you." Seeing her mother's lonely expression, she said nothing, but just hugged her mother and patted her back gently.
She felt wetness on her chest and knew it was her mother's tears.
"Mom, you still have me." She held Dongzhu tightly, her eyes filled with determination.
In her previous life, she was extremely envious of Su Xin for being able to become the disciple of the King of Medicine. When she became the queen, she often went to the Imperial Hospital to follow the imperial physician to identify medicinal materials and learn medical principles.
Those who can become imperial physicians must be very skilled. When the queen of a country condescends to learn from them, they would be eager to teach them all their unique skills. What's more, the queen was extremely intelligent. She understood many medical principles at a glance and could even draw inferences from one instance.
She knew that no matter what she did, she could never compare to Su Xin, but the stubbornness in her heart kept her from giving up. She was extremely grateful for the humble jealousy she had hidden in her heart at that time, as well as those seemingly useless efforts.
"Mom, can you teach me to write?" In her previous life, because of Liu's indulgence and her mother's madness and inability to discipline her, she was very perfunctory even when she went to school, so her handwriting was indeed unsatisfactory.
Later, she became the Crown Princess and then the Queen, but was always criticized for not being as talented as her elder sister, Su Xin.
Even though she tried her best to change later, the seeds that had gone astray in childhood could not be straightened out by later efforts.
“Yuer, you…” Hearing that her daughter wanted to learn to write, Gu opened her eyes wide with a look of disbelief. You know, before in the Prime Minister’s Mansion, her daughter had lost her temper many times because of reading and writing.
When her father saw the handwriting of his granddaughter, he shook his head and lamented that in his family of scholars, how could a child with such ugly handwriting be born?
She straightened her mother's messy hair and said, "Mom, we won't stay here forever. I was willful before and didn't understand your painstaking efforts."
Her mother, Gu, had great literary talent when she was a girl. Even her grandfather often sighed and said it was a pity that she was a girl, otherwise the Gu family would have produced another top scholar.
When she first came here, my mother didn't bring much belongings, but she did bring a lot of books.
Yunma and the other two searched and took away the few valuables and jewelry that my mother had. They didn't even look at the book. However, when the tables and chairs at home were not level, they would take away one or two books to use as pads.
But the mother dared not say anything about their behavior.
"Okay, Yue'er, mom will start teaching you calligraphy tomorrow." Gu was very pleased with her daughter's changes in the past few days, and most of the depression in her heart dissipated.
In the next few days, Zhang Dong lay in bed and the house was much quieter. Su Yue took time every day to stroll in the back mountain, looking for something.
When her mother was not busy, she would take a branch and teach her to practice calligraphy on the ground, and she learned very seriously.
Zhang Dong was lying on the bed, looking at Su Yue who brought him food. He didn't know if he was overthinking it. He always felt that the reason he became like this was related to the bitch in front of him.
When he was in good health, he went out to gamble and have sex every day and had a great time. Now he is trapped in this room and he has to use all his strength to turn over. Is this how a human being should live?
"Bang" Zhang Dong smashed another bowl in front of Su Yue, "Bitch, are you happy with me like this? Wait until I get better, and see how I'll deal with you!" followed by a series of unbearable insults.
He actually wants to stand up? It's ridiculous. Now his food every day has to pass through her hands. He will never be able to stand up in this life.
She had planned that Dongzhu, who had become a mother, would find an opportunity to move out with her mother and leave this dirty house when she had some money.
But what happened in the past two days completely shattered this idea. What a joke! Why should she leave? Besides, could these three people really let them go?
I was reborn for the purpose of revenge.
This house is just the beginning. She only has three enemies. If she can't handle them and wants to avoid them, how can she face the Prime Minister's Mansion that is so ruthless?
She didn't say anything either, and turned a deaf ear to the man's insults. She just squatted down and picked up the fragments. Her long hair fell down, just covering Su Yue's executioner-like expression.
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