Chapter 187: Avoiding the issue, pretending to be open?
"You dare to hit me!"
Wang was about to rush over, but soon...
Aunt Wu saw Wang being kicked away by Shunzi just like the wooden door just now.
Wang felt that her internal organs were churning, and she fell to the ground and could no longer speak.
She opened her mouth and vomited blood.
But no one cared about her.
Yu Tingwan looked at Wang as if she was looking at a dead person.
"The widow in the next village was insulted and said that anyone could have sex with her. But I respect her."
"It is not easy for a woman to raise a child. She did not want her husband's family to be ruined. In order to survive, she struggled and abandoned her chastity and sold her smile."
"When the famine was over and life was better, she did not
do that again." "When her son grew up, no one was willing to marry their daughter to him. She cried until her eyes went blind, saying that she was a burden to her son. She said that she deserved to be blamed for what she did. She died with a white silk, hoping that her son could live a decent life."
"She had no choice. She had no man and no in-laws to rely on."
Yu Tingwan: "My mother was only seventeen at the time. She had parents and an older brother, but they were all fanged and blood-sucking ghosts."
"How could the Hu family feel at ease treating her as a commodity?"
Hu Dazhu ignored Wang Shi, squatted down with his head in his hands, and looked painful.
"Don't say it."
"Wan Niang, let's not talk about that matter."
Hu Yaozu witnessed all this.
He didn't feel anything.
After all, he had never met Yu's mother.
But he felt it was tricky.
After all, Yu Tingwan might hate him even more.
On the contrary, Hu Dalang stood there in a daze, not daring to believe it all.
No wonder...
no wonder Hu Dazhu said.
["Your aunt is gone, kowtow to her three times."]
["Dalang, Dad wants you to remember that our family owes your aunt, and you have to remember it for the rest of your life."]
["You must treat Erlang like you treat Wanniang."]
Hu Dalang was a little unsteady, not daring to believe it all.
He even felt guilty and ashamed, and did not dare to look at Yu Tingwan.
Yu Tingwan looked down at Hu Dazhu squatting on the ground: "Don't mention it?"
"Don't mention what?"
"Don't mention that my mother resisted in vain and was plotted against by the whole family?"
"Where were you at the time?"
Hu Dazhu's fingertips trembled.
Where was he?
He sat in the yard, listening to the movements in Yu Niang's room, listening to her crying, listening to her calling for her brother, listening to her asking for help.
Then...
holding an empty bowl, waiting for the people inside to come out and collect the food...
At that time, he actually did not agree.
But Dalang was hungry, as thin as a monkey, and cried all day.
He was afraid, too.
Every day he could hear about someone's death in the village.
Yu Tingwan curled his lips and said sarcastically, "Or maybe my mother's previous fiancé learned about this and couldn't bear to see her miserable, so he intended to meet her at the entrance of the village. She wanted to run away, but you stopped her just after she left the Hu family."
Hu Yu Niang was already in a mess. She
couldn't leave, couldn't escape.
But she was not wrong, she was the dirty one. She
wanted to die
. But why should she die?
She still had hope for her brother.
"She asked you to give her a way out."
"What did you do?"
Hu Dazhu closed his eyes.
He said he was sorry, that he was useless, and turned around to lock Yu Niang back in the house.
Hu Dazhu didn't want to hear a word.
"If it were someone else, they would have done the same. I had to think too much, so..."
"I regret it too."
"Every time your mother looks at me, she looks at an enemy."
"She never thought of taking her home, she completely didn't want to live anymore." He
actually banged his head against the wall and begged to die.
Fortunately, he stopped her.
Hu Dazhu was also completely scared.
He didn't know whether he was afraid that Yu Niang would die, or that he would not be able to enjoy the fruits of his labor after Yu Niang's death.
"I begged your grandparents not to let your mother..."
Yu Tingwan said expressionlessly, "So, you had to settle for the second best and invited the human traffickers to sell her."
Hu Dazhu lost his voice all of a sudden.
Because, that's it.
Yu Niang hated them at the time, and was also afraid of the human traffickers, but she left without hesitation and never looked back.
If Yu Niang had been sold from the beginning, she would definitely not have too many complaints.
After all, there were too many people who were sold, and she was no exception.
But the most helpless time happened to be in the Hu family. She
had to be hurt the most by the person closest to her.
"People outside say that you love your sister so much that you even want to take her daughter home to raise her."
How ridiculous this is.
"Yes, you can obviously ignore it."
Yu Tingwan's words were full of sarcasm, like a sharp blade, with dark waves surging, piercing Hu Dazhu's hypocrisy.
She hit the nail on the head: "But your son needs to study."
Few people would delve into the events of the famine years. Eight out of ten families robbed food and killed people.
Human nature is the most vulnerable to the test, and few are clean.
With the head of the village coming forward, how many people in the village dare to gossip about it?
"You used the rice and money from selling my mother to survive the famine, and you lived a prosperous life. You bought a few acres of land and raised a scholar. You get flattery wherever you go, and you have become respectable people in the surrounding area."
"No wonder my mother never mentioned her family when she was alive."
"You pushed her into the fire pit, but you avoided mentioning it in front of me, so you are frank."
Hu Dazhu stood up suddenly, his voice very hoarse: "Wan Niang, I treat you as my own daughter after all."
Yu Tingwan said with disgust: "Yes."
"I almost recognized the thief as my father."
"You can see how confused I am."
Hu Dazhu treated her well and felt guilty, but he did it more for the villagers to see. He often quarreled with Wang for her, but he had good intentions.
Otherwise, why did everyone say that she had a good uncle.
He also told her not to be petty.
He told her to be grateful.
Yu Tingwan tried hard not to tremble in her voice when she said this.
But even so, her eyes were red. She
suppressed her crying and sadness.
"The room I live in is where A Niang lived back then."
The room that carried A Niang's nightmares was the place she escaped from with great difficulty, but she stayed there for so many years.
How ridiculous.
Yu Tingwan: "How dare you let me live here?"
Li arrived at this time.
As soon as he arrived at the door of the Wei family, he heard Yu Tingwan's words and his eyelids jumped.
He strode in: "Wan Niang, you..."
Yu Tingwan turned around.
"I've never been an easy person to get along with, you should know that."
Her tone was light, as if she couldn't find a foothold: "When I accidentally learned about these things, I hated and disgusted, but the government wouldn't care about things in those days, and there was no law to constrain them."
"At that time, I had no power and could only swallow my anger."
Moved out of the Hu family.
But now it's different.
Someone told her that they couldn't bear to see the Hu family do well. Not to mention that the Hu family has done too much evil, even if the Hu family is not wrong, they have to pay the price.
Even if Wei Zhao didn't say it, Yu Tingwan would definitely do it.
Will the girl still be polite to Wei Zhao?
Yu Tingwan murmured: "I'm going to tear this place down."
"I want them to get their retribution one by one."
"Shun Zi.
"
"I'm here."
"Do it." Yu Tingwan: "Be ruthless
." Aunt Wu's eyelids jumped: "Wan Niang, don't be confused."
Shun Zi's strength is to kill people!
Yu Tingwan smiled with curved lips, but the smile was cold and did not reach the bottom of his eyes.
"These days, maybe you don't even have to pay for killing someone. Would you like to take a look, Auntie?"
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