Chapter 46 She didn't want to, and wasn't willing to. …
All the information matched, and Director Ji naturally knew who the child in front of him was. The father she mentioned had died two years ago when he was working with the commune and had an accident. Yang Liansheng reacted quickly and could have run away, but he sacrificed himself to save the people next to him.
The incident happened suddenly, but no matter what, the commune was the leader of this matter and they also have responsibilities. In order to compensate his family, the commune discussed and decided that Yang Liansheng's action was defined as a martyr. They also compensated the Yang family with a sum of money and gave them a job as a worker in the commune factory.
The original intention was to let Yang Liansheng's wife take over, after all, Comrade Yang Liansheng had a son. Later, it was heard that his wife could not accept her husband's death, and soon abandoned the child and remarried. The Yang family gave this position to the eldest son in the family.
The commune knew about this but did not object, after all, Comrade Yang Liansheng's daughter was still at home.
Director Ji looked at the little girl in front of her again. She remembered that she had met Yang Liansheng's daughter when she gave the compensation to that family. Although the little girl was wearing patched clothes at that time, she was clean.
Over the past few years, the little girl seems to have not grown at all, and even looks worse than she did back then.
"Child, doesn't your father have compensation? Why don't you have money to go to school?"
Director Ji was still somewhat confused.
Or maybe, she didn't think human nature was so evil. After all, she was her granddaughter, her father was gone, and her mother remarried. The uncles and aunts in the family had some conscience and would at least take care of her.
Yang Hongmei looked up at Director Ji, then quickly lowered her head again, clenching the steamed bun in her hand tightly, and then whispered, "Grandma said that the money had long been spent by a money-loser like me. Over the years, the money for raising me was lent to me by my eldest uncle and third uncle. Grandma told me to remember their kindness and to pay them back in the future. They should not lend me money for school anymore."
Director Ji was not actually too surprised by this result. After all, some people thought they were too kind.
She remembered clearly that the commune paid several hundred yuan in compensation and also gave the girl a worker's job. Whoever took the job in the Yang family would have to support the girl. After all, without her father's sacrifice, she would not have gotten this position.
As a result, the man who got the job not only did not support the girl, but he even had the nerve to say that he lent it to her. How could he be so shameless?
As for the compensation money, even if it was all spent, looking at the girl's appearance, Director Ji could say with certainty that it was hard to say whether even a single cent was spent on the girl.
Director Ji had a rough idea of what was going on. She also remembered that Li Lingling had always been in charge of visiting the Yanghua Brigade. For such a long time, she hadn't noticed this matter at all.
As soon as Li Lingling heard that the little girl was from the Yanghua Brigade, she was scared to death.
Although she is lazy, her brain is still working well. She didn't know anything about the incident that happened in the area she was responsible for, and she even let the little girl report it to the Women's Federation herself. If Director Ji kicks her out of the Women's Federation, her uncle will definitely not help her.
Zhou Xian ignored the atmosphere in the office for the time being and asked the system to retrieve the original plot for her.
This is a rebirth story.
The one who was reborn was the heroine Yang Hongmei.
Her biological father worked for the commune when she was six years old. He died in an accident and all the compensation money went to her grandmother.
Within a month, her mother was taken back by her parents' home and remarried.
Logically speaking, as her father's only child, without both parents, her grandparents should have loved her a little, but the old couple Yang family didn't like their second son at all.
The eldest is the palm of the hand, the third is the back of the hand, the eldest and the third are the apple of the eye of the couple, only the second child is a workhorse.
Originally, the eldest son of the Yang family should have gone that time, but Old Mrs. Yang felt sorry for her eldest son and didn't want him to suffer this hardship, so she asked the second son to take over.
After the accident, not only did he not feel sad, he even felt relieved, and was glad that he had let the second son go, and that he had earned some money and a job.
Yang Hongmei was even more miserable in her previous life. Her father died, her mother remarried, and she lived under the care of her grandparents. She was also treated like a beast by her aunt, her sister-in-law, and the children in the family. They asked her to do all the housework, and took their anger out on her if she didn't do it well.
Give her food to eat and tell her to be grateful and not forget the kindness of her family. Ask her to work hard to repay them in the future.
After her father died, her eldest uncle and third uncle's family immediately built a new house and sent all their children to school, except Yang Hongmei who stayed at home to work.
They despised her and treated her like a servant.
When she mustered up the courage to ask if she wanted to go to school, she was met with ridicule and abuse from those people, who said she had brought bad luck to her father, was a jinx, and that she had to stay at home and work to atone for her sins, and that she didn't deserve to go to school.
After she came of age, her family was reluctant to marry her off and continued to use her to work. This was not until she was in her twenties that they sold her to an old widower in his fifties for three hundred yuan.
This old widower had two wives who died before him. I heard that he beat them to death because they couldn't have children.
The old widower loved to drink and would beat her when he was drunk.
The only time she was treated well was when she gave birth to a son for the old widower. But before she was out of confinement, the old widower could no longer pretend and continued to abuse her.
Fortunately, one time the old widower drank too much and slipped and fell into a small ditch on the side of the road when he was returning home in the middle of the night. When he was found, he was already dead.
Without the old widower, Yang Hongmei's life became a little better. She raised her only son. She was uneducated and could not read a single word, but she did all the dirty and tiring work to support her son.
Especially when she saw that her son was successful, she felt extremely proud. She also had a secret thought in her heart. She also wanted to study and make a name for herself.
While working part-time, she followed others and learned some words. Although not many, it stimulated her desire to learn to read.
She thought that after her son graduated from college, she would enroll herself in night school to make up for her childhood regrets.
But this was not the end of her miserable life. When her son grew up, got married and had grandchildren, she was unable to attend night school, and began to take care of her grandchildren without complaint, and also had to earn money for her son and daughter-in-law.
After her grandson went to high school, she became older and older. She had overworked herself when she was young and started to feel unwell all over. She could no longer work and had to spend money on medicine, so her daughter-in-law found an excuse to kick her out of the house.
The son she raised didn't say a word when she was kicked out of the house.
It was winter and she had nowhere to go. When she was finally found, she had frozen to death under a bridge.
Zhou Xian took a deep breath. What kind of story is this with a miserable female protagonist? It's too tragic.
The Yang Hongmei in front of him was the Yang Hongmei who had frozen to death under the bridge and was reborn.
With all the experiences in her previous life, she had the upper hand.
But no matter what, even if she had a second chance in life, she couldn't fight against a whole family of the best alone.
In the book, she also found an opportunity to find Secretary He, but now she didn't know where something went wrong and she came to the Women's Federation.
In the book, Secretary He stepped in and Yang Hongmei did get the opportunity to go to school, but she was alone and it was not easy for her to get rid of such a big family of elites.
Most of the content is about Yang Hongmei studying while competing with those horrible family members.
This time she tried hard to escape the fate of her previous life. She did not marry an old widower, did not give birth to an ungrateful son, and finally got a happy ending.
Zhou Xian looked at the word count, about a hundred thousand words. It was not easy to get rid of those blood-sucking family members and start a new life after more than half of the plot.
Director Ji was about to take Yang Hongmei to Yanghua Brigade to find the Yang family, but was stopped by Zhou Xian.
"Director Ji, if we go this way, they will refuse to admit their mistakes and will eventually blame Hongmei. They admit their mistakes verbally, but once we leave, they change their attitude behind closed doors. We have seen this before."
Director Ji was also very angry. Their Women's Federation had deliberately made such a big fuss before, but some people really didn't feel the pain until the stick fell on them.
There was also Li Lingling, who was asked to find out who were persecuting women and children, but it turned out that she didn't even know about Yang Hongmei, such a big victim.
"Xiao Zhou, do you have any idea?" Director Ji didn't care about anything else at this moment and asked Zhou Xian directly.
Her anger was real, most of it was directed at the Yang family members, and a small part was directed at Li Lingling.
This time she said she would kick Li Lingling out of their Women's Federation no matter what. She was an executive of the Women's Federation and she didn't even know that someone in the team she was in charge of was abusing children.
But if the situation is really as Zhou Xian said, and the Yang family refuses to acknowledge the child, the girl will definitely suffer if she returns, and she won't be able to stay with the child all the time.
Once they leave, and the child falls into that family's hands, it will be hard to say what will happen to him.
Zhou Xian looked at Yang Hongmei, touched her thin cheek, and said, "Director Ji, can you find the camera?"
Director Ji was stunned for a moment, not understanding why Zhou Xian was asking for a camera, but he still nodded and said, "I have one at home."
She paused and said, "I'll go back and get it for you."
Director Ji's home was not far from here. When she took the camera back, she saw that Yang Hongmei's face, which had been wiped clean, had become as dirty as when she first arrived.
Zhou Xian asked her to stand by the wall and asked Director Ji to take a picture of her.
Yang Hongmei didn't quite understand, but she cooperated obediently.
In her past and present lives, she looked uneducated. Even when she grew up in her past life, she was not very tall. She had been thinking about this for a long time before coming here today.
She also knew that if she couldn't get away from that home, she would be in trouble if she went back this time.
It is even possible that it will be worse than the previous life and you will never be able to leave that team again.
But if she doesn't resist, she can only repeat the same path as in her previous life.
She doesn't want to, and doesn't want to.
Moreover, she herself had a feeling that maybe this time, she could really get rid of those family members.
So she cooperated obediently in taking the photo. To be honest, she had never taken a single photo of herself in her entire life. Her son never took her with him when taking family photos.
Facing the camera, Yang Hongmei was a little at a loss. She stood there, looking timid, but her eyes were bright.
Director Ji looked at it for a long time and felt very uncomfortable. Then he raised his hand with the camera and took this photo of Yang Hongmei.
After the filming, Zhou Xian wiped Yang Hongmei's face clean and washed her hair.
Secretary Li didn't say anything the whole time. After Zhou Xian finished washing Yang Hongmei's hair, he actually silently handed her a towel.
Zhou Xian took the towel and gave her a big smile.
He helped Yang Hongmei dry her hair and used a red rope to tie two pigtails for her.
After my hair was done, I realized that Yang Hongmei had been crying for a long time.
She cried silently, but it made everyone feel uncomfortable.
The child was cleaned up, but he was very thin.
Zhou Xian looked at Yang Hongmei seriously and said, "Hongmei, do you know anything else? If you do, please tell us and we can help you."
"Yes, kid, if you encounter any difficulties, you can tell us." Director Ji also said.
Yang Hongmei looked at them, as if she had made up her mind, and then she spoke, "I didn't spend my father's compensation money. My uncle and third uncle used it to build a new house. My grandma told others that I spent it all. People in the team said I was a spendthrift, but I really didn't spend the money. They all said that the money to support me now was paid by my uncle and third uncle, and I have to pay it back in the future, so I can't lose my conscience."
Director Ji slapped the table, "These bastards!"
Seeing Yang Hongmei flinching in fear, Director Ji said softly, "Don't be afraid, I'm not talking about you."
Thinking of how Yang Hongmei collapsed as soon as she entered the door, Director Ji sighed again.
She was indeed frightened at first, and perhaps the child was acting. But if those people had not gone too far, how could they force a child into this state?
If she didn't blame those people, should she blame a poor child?
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