Liu Chunhua stood up so fast that she tripped over her small stool. She glared at the village secretary angrily and said, "You are so smart and capable, but why don't I see you scraping anything for the family?
Why would I sacrifice my reputation to befriend a young girl?
You old, heartless thing, where do you think the cotton in your tattered cotton-padded jacket comes from? I threw away my old face and planned it bit by bit.
Where did the third daughter-in-law get the brown sugar she used to take care of herself during her confinement period? Where did the new thermos come from?
When you were wearing a warm cotton-padded jacket and drinking hot water, why didn't you think about asking me to go to the educated youth camp less often?
If Lu Donglin had not been influenced by that vixen, and still had a little conscience, caring about his biological parents, a little bit of his kindness could have improved our lives. At my age, do I really need to sacrifice my reputation to look after this and that?
I went through ten months of hardship and risked my life to give birth to my son, who suffered for others in vain. Shouldn't I be angry?
If it weren't for that vixen pestering Donglin all day long, would he have given up his home?
Do you think that vixen is someone who knows how to live?
I hope Donglin can find someone who is honest and down-to-earth."
Whenever Liu Chunhua thought about the blue brick and tile house in the village, which would one day fall into the hands of the Qin family, she was so angry that she almost couldn't breathe.
The village party secretary shook off the smoke from his pipe, stood up expressionlessly, looked at Liu Chunhua and said
"You've gone too far, I'm too lazy to talk to a cow.
You don't want to find someone who is honest and down-to-earth for your son, but you want to find someone you can control.
But I'm putting it bluntly, if you're so reckless as to ruin Donglin's marriage, you'll never be recognized by your son again in this life.
If he doesn't make his family a mess, or even destroy them, he wouldn't be Lu Donglin."
After saying that, he no longer cared about Liu Chunhua who was about to go crazy and went back to the room. Never expect to wake up a person who pretends to be asleep. Only when he hits the wall himself will he know the pain.
The Qin family gathered around the warm stove, eating delicious beef jerky, and talking to each other about what they had seen and heard during their separation. The atmosphere was so harmonious.
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