When she saw Song Liyun enter the room, she tried to stand up, but her feet and legs were covered in small wounds, so she could only lean against the edge of the kang (a heated brick bed).
Song Liyun put down the bowl and helped her sit up again: "Auntie, how should I address you?"
The woman turned to look at Song Liyun and said calmly, "Miss Song, tell me, is Jin Sanchong dead?"
"He's dead! He tied up a few people, and they beat him to death."
Upon hearing the news of Jin Sanzhong's death, the woman breathed a long sigh of relief, as if she had put down a burden she had carried for many years. Her eyes were vacant as she said, "It's good that he's dead. My name is Yunniang. I am thirty-five years old this year. I have a husband and a son, Xiaoshitou, who is fifteen years old this year."
Song Liyun knew that she was referring to her ex-husband.
I heard from Aunt Ma that this Yunniang once had a husband and a son. Her son was named Xiaoshitou, and he was kidnapped by the Di tribe when he was nine years old.
“Aunt Yun, why don’t you live with us from now on? There are only three of us siblings and a hired helper named Han Ming. You can stay here and help us with laundry and cooking. I don’t know how to sew.”
Song Liyun directly expressed her desire to keep Yunniang.
Yunniang's family had been destroyed, but she was rescued by Jin Sanchong by chance. However, she suffered a lot in order to repay his kindness.
If she were left to live alone now, she probably wouldn't survive long, or she might fall into the hands of some man again.
When Yunniang heard Song Liyun ask her to stay, she turned around abruptly, her eyes wide: "Miss Song, you don't mind... that I'm dirty?"
---Aside---
Hey everyone! Do you all hate people like Zhao Tingduo who instigated war? Stay tuned!
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