Song Zhanjin looked at the handkerchief handed to him by Lin Pandidi, and it was indeed the one Lin Wanjun used on a daily basis.
He took the handkerchief with a smile and said, "Thank you for coming all this way to see us off, big sister."
Lin Panddi nodded, and her sharp eyes swept over Luo Jinping, who was beheaded by her.
"This bastard has a close relationship with my good-for-nothing brother. He most likely learned about the mole on my sister's waist from Lin Yaozu."
She walked up to Luo Jinping and asked sternly, "You said you saw a mole on my sister's waist. Now, let me ask you, is it on the left or right? Is it red or black?"
Luo Jinping's eyes rolled around as he said, "Left...left side, a red mole?"
"Wrong!"
As soon as Lin Pandi finished speaking, she smashed the brick in her hand towards Luo Jinping's forehead.
"On the right! I remembered wrongly, there's a mole on the right side!"
Luo Jinping hugged the dog's head and shouted, fearing that he would be cut in the head again.
But the next moment, the blue brick hit his forehead again, harder than last time, and blood spurted out even more.
Lin Pandi spoke slowly, "My sister does have a mole on her waist. It's in the middle of her lower back. It's a very light brown-gray mole!"
"You keep saying you saw it with your own eyes, but you can't even pinpoint its location or color. Your frame-up is so cheap! No wonder you're friends with Lin Yaozu!"
Luo Jinping covered the wound on the back of his head with one hand and the wound on his forehead with the other hand, his posture was very awkward.
"If you dare to bully my sister again, I'll castrate you with a butcher knife!"
Lin Panddi glared at him fiercely, and Luo Jinping fled in panic.
Dong Yingying, who was standing aside, looked shocked, confused, and a little helpless.
Is she wrong?
That shouldn't be the case. In my memories of my previous life, Luo Jinping was clearly Lin Zhaodi's lover, and the two of them colluded with each other and did many bad things.
Lin Pandi has already walked in front of Dong Yingying.
"A little girl, yet she resorted to such despicable and dirty means to bully my sister. If it weren't for my brother-in-law's keen observation, my sister would have been unable to clear her name even if she jumped into the Yellow River!"
Dong Yingying's lips moved as she stammered, "I...I didn't frame me on purpose. It's obvious...it's obvious that they are..."
"Sister, forget it."
Lin Wanjun stepped forward to stop her, fearing that Dong Yingying would accidentally reveal the secret of her rebirth.
"She's not in her right mind, she's got hysterics from time to time. Why would you bother with a psychopath?"
Taking Lin Panddi's arm and dragging her away, Lin Wanjun winked at Song Zhanjin, indicating that he should send Dong Yingying away.
When she reached the door of her house, Lin Pandi did not go in.
She held Lin Wanjun's hand, and there was heartache in her eyes full of vicissitudes of life.
"You silly child, you're already at my door, why don't you come in and sit down? If your brother-in-law hadn't spotted you from behind, I wouldn't have known you were here!"
"Everyone calls you stupid and vicious, but only I know how hard and difficult your life has been these past few years."
Lin Pandi's voice was hoarse, filled with resentment towards her fate.
"Parents can choose their children, but children cannot choose their parents. You, me, my two sisters who were given away, and my sister who drowned in the chamber pot are all innocent."
"It doesn't matter if God doesn't favor us. We have to bear our own fate. If fate is unfair, we will fight to the end. The rain will eventually stop and the sun will eventually rise."
This is a scene that never appeared in the original plot.
The description of the eldest sister Lin Pandi was just a few fragmentary words, but for Lin Wanjun at this moment, the eldest sister was a living person with flesh and blood, emotions and righteousness!
She was born in the dust but was never defeated by fate. She was like a lone boat going against the tide of time. She refused to admit defeat and refused to accept her fate. She firmly held the rudder of her life in her own hands.
"sister!"
Unable to hold back the tears in her eyes, Lin Wanjun didn't know whether they were her own tears or Lin Zhaodi's tears. In short, the tears surged and flooded her heart.
From the moment she entered the book, she knew that she had no one to rely on. She didn't dare to relax or show any weakness. She was in a tense state all the time and didn't even have the right to cry.
Until this moment, a sister who was related to her body by blood appeared, comforted her and gave her warmth.
She was like a wronged child, hugging Lin Pandi tightly and crying on her shoulder.
Lin Pandi smiled with tears in her eyes and gently patted Lin Wanjun's back.
"My brother-in-law is a reliable man. Live a good life and be filial to your parents-in-law. If you encounter any difficulties over there, please write to me. With me here, you don't have to worry about anything."
Look, Lin Pandi is clearly living in confinement, but she is still willing to be the mountain and tree that her sister relies on. She is selfless and great.
Song Zhanjin had already sent Dong Yingying away.
She kept talking to herself, saying things like "Why is this happening? There was no such person as Lin Pandi in my previous life", as if she was possessed.
When he walked to the door, he saw Lin Wanjun crying in Lin Panddi's arms, and he felt a little uncomfortable.
Lin Wanjun is a bit of a mischievous girl. She cried a lot after marrying into the Song family, but every time she cried, it was fake crying with ulterior motives. He is not stupid and can see it clearly.
Only at this moment, Lin Wanjun really cried.
She looked like a helpless child, making people feel pity and distressed.
"Okay, okay, stop crying, my brother-in-law is watching you!"
Lin Pandi wiped the tears from Lin Wanjun's face and handed her sister to Song Zhanjin.
"I'll leave my sister to you. If she makes a mistake, don't hit her. It's okay if you don't want her. Just send her to my house. I want her."
These words made Lin Wanjun burst into tears again.
"sister!"
She wanted to throw herself into Lin Pandi's arms again, but her elder sister pushed her into Song Zhanjin's arms.
"It's late, I should go home. Your brother-in-law has to get up before dawn to slaughter the pig, and I need to help him boil water!"
Lin Pandi touched Lin Wanjun's face and said with a smile, "Be obedient and live a good life with your brother-in-law."
She turned and walked into the drizzle, and at the entrance of the alley, a strong man was coming towards her with an umbrella, holding it up for Lin Panddy to shield her from the wind and rain.
The man tilted the umbrella towards Lin Pandi, letting half of his body be soaked in the rain.
"I gave all the flour and eggs to my little sister. For the next two months, our whole family will have to eat cornmeal and bran buns. You won't be angry, will you?"
"Why are you so angry? She's my little sister too, so it's my duty to take care of her. Don't worry, when I slaughter the pig later, I'll secretly save some lard and offal to give to the children as a snack!"
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Lin Wanjun leaned in Song Zhanjin's arms, tears on her face and her voice a little hoarse.
"It seems like my life isn't that bad after all."
In the original plot, the author only used a few words to describe Lin Pandi's misfortune of being forced to marry a butcher, thereby highlighting the bad behavior of Lin Guogan and his wife who favored boys over girls.
But in this vivid world of transmigration, there is actually the warm companionship of an old man and his young wife in their poor days. Who dares to say that Lin Pandi is not happy?
After returning home, Lin Wanjun gave the eggs and pancakes to Li Yuetang.
"Why don't you let your sister come in and sit down?"
Li Yuetang looked at the fragrant pancakes and warm eggs and felt very emotional.
"After our family fell into trouble, the relatives who had flattered us at the time all moved away, fearing they would be implicated. Only your sister came to see us off, even giving us the most precious things in the family."
She said, "If we can turn things around in the future, we must repay you double, Zhan Jin, do you remember that?"
Song Zhanjin smiled and nodded.
"Yes, remember, I must remember the kindness of my aunt and I must repay her!"
It was already past eleven o'clock in the evening, and I had to get up and catch the train after only a few hours of sleep.
Back in the bedroom, Lin Wanjun asked Song Zhanjin to face the wall for a while while she wanted to change clothes.
But Song Zhanjin didn't move, just stared at him.
"Do you really have a mole on your waist?"
Lin Wanjun glared and said, "You're not still suspecting that Luo Jinping and I are having an affair, are you? With a face more pitted than the surface of the moon, do you think I could possibly have the stomach for it?"
"Even if I have an idea, I have to eat your tender and fragrant grass first!"
These words made Song Zhanjin look slightly happy.
He took a few steps forward and used unquestionable force to force Lin Wanjun to hold onto the desk and turn her back to him.
The next second, he pinched her waist and lifted up her wet clothes...
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