They thought that if they said that, Old Lady Yang would treat them better.
Only Tian Tian herself knew that what Grandma Yang said was true.
Before her, Old Lady Yang had a third daughter-in-law, but she was disobedient and was beaten to death by the third son.
This was told to her by her own husband.
That woman was buried in the mountains, under a pine tree.
The man even dug up the soil, revealing stark white bones.
He told himself to be obedient, otherwise he would have come here and kept this poor woman company.
And this poor woman who was beaten to death was said to have run away because she couldn't stand the poverty in the mountains...
Tian Tian closed her eyes, trying to forget the hand bone she had seen.
Countless times in the dead of night, those boned hands have been beckoning to me.
Before yesterday, she would have thought it was an invitation to go to Jiuquan together.
After today, she will know that it was that poor woman who asked her to avenge her.
It's for her sake and for my own.
Under the scorching sun, we finally arrived at the county hospital in the afternoon.
Grandma Yang cried out in a loud voice, "Doctor, doctor, where is the doctor? Help! Someone's dying! Help!"
Several doctors rushed out from inside upon hearing the commotion, asking anxiously, "What happened?"
The old woman is wailing like this; these three people are probably not going to make it. It's pitiful; they look like three sons.
I wonder if this old lady can withstand this blow.
Then he realized that it seemed to be him who couldn't withstand the blow.
The old woman, who had been perfectly fine just moments before, suddenly spoke up anxiously: "These two say their hands hurt, and this one got drunk last night and hasn't woken up yet!"
Doctor: You're overthinking it!
Old Mrs. Yang: "Are you all dead people? Hurry up and carry this person inside!"
Then he turned around and found that his third daughter-in-law was gone!
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