Every family has its own problems.
Whether you are happy or not, whether you are sad or not, whether that difficult sutra is highlighted or not, it is all just relativity.
Compared to Bi Jinzhi's family, Ge Yufeng, an outsider, can worry about her.
You only have this one child, what will you do when you get old?
But parents never think that everything happens for a reason.
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When it comes to raising children in the past, who among the adults cared about what the children were thinking?
It’s not like the later generations, who are eager to find out the reasons when their children are slightly unhappy, for fear that their little ancestors will feel aggrieved.
Those born in the 1960s and 1970s were truly born in a poor family and their children were worthless.
In the past, due to different concepts, parents would rush to have children even if it meant paying a fine, as long as the conditions were slightly better.
You can have as many children as you want, and have a whole bunch of them. If there is no one to pick them up from school, the younger brother will follow the older brother.
Even for special cases like Fu Juan who are only children, parents are used to the laissez-faire model.
Not to mention the irritable Bi Jinzhi, even Liu Yafang, if Bi Yue hadn't attempted suicide before, she wouldn't have had the heart to chat with her daughter for no reason. She didn't have that habit.
Otherwise, Bi Yue was relatively well-behaved. Would she have committed suicide? If she had communicated with him earlier, she would have avoided the depression.
If we talk about right and wrong, it is not entirely the parents' fault. It is determined by their concepts and the times.
In those days, survival was a struggle, even having enough to eat. We worked in the fields every day, exhausted to death, and barely had enough to eat. When we got home, we just wanted to sit down on the kang and catch our breath. Who would have the energy to talk to their children?!
Because of this, Bi Jinzhi worried day after day about how to feed and clothe Fu Juan. She had developed a mindset that as long as Fu Juan was well fed and clothed, she was a good mother. She never considered what her daughter felt.
Now, she really has no shortage of food and clothing for her children, and she buys them whatever they want. This year, during the Chinese New Year, she had the means. Knowing that her daughter was not doing well in her studies, she specially brought several kilograms of hairtail to visit the teacher.
If she doesn't understand, how can she be a mother?
She firmly believed that her daughter had lost her conscience!
I have seen parents beating their children, but I have never seen any child dare to be so unfilial as to hit his or her parents.
The more Bi Jinzhi raised this child, the more disappointed she became. She simply treated her nieces and nephews better and better, and was completely disappointed with her daughter.
As a result, the mother and daughter became like enemies.
Who would look down on their own children? I have never heard of a mother looking down on her own children.
Who hates Bi Jinzhi? I have never heard of a daughter hating her mother to the point of gritting her teeth.
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Whatever it is, every family really needs someone who understands things. At least someone with a diverse mindset.
Even though the incident was caused by Bi Yue, the troublemaker, if she were here at this moment, she would be able to see some clues. At least she would privately persuade her aunt to have a talk. Fu Juan has entered puberty.
However, at this moment, when Fu Juan raised the broom, even Bi Tielin, who had a high emotional intelligence, was furious.
In his opinion, this kid really deserves a beating.
In the era in which Bi Tielin lived and everything he experienced, he had never seen children beating their parents, let alone hitting them on the forehead to kill them.
Bi Cheng held his ribs and sat next to the kang cabinet, looking at his cousin Fu Juan in a daze.
His sister is like that. She uses her mother's curse words to insult people, like a big donkey. If her mother is unhappy, her sister will have to hide from her. How could he have seen such a thing?
Fu Juan, who was not even thirteen years old during the Chinese New Year, beat her mother and felt very aggrieved.
Fu Juan was shaking with anger, and looked at Bi Jinzhi with hatred.
Did she know she was going to get beaten up? She knew. She didn't run away quickly, knowing even her father wouldn't stand by her this time.
The little girl understood everything, but she continued to stare at Bi Jinzhi. She stood there, motionless, her chest heaving with anger, tears streaming down her cheeks.
Bi Jinzhi's new bangs, which were blown high by the hair dryer and filled with mousse, were messed up by the broom. The part of her forehead close to her scalp turned red and swollen immediately.
She was stunned for a moment by the sudden blow from her own daughter, but it only lasted for the blink of an eye.
Bi Jinzhi suddenly jumped up, picked up the broom that was sweeping the kang beside her legs, and ran a few steps, making a gurgling sound on the kang. Before anyone could react, she stood on the kang, grabbed Fu Juan's ponytail and pulled her into the kang:
"You bastard! I'm so unlucky to have given birth to you! Damn it, I gave birth to a class enemy!"
While cursing, he slapped him in the face.
The slapping sound was so crisp that Bi Cheng was startled. He stopped sitting there stupidly and quickly stood up and stood stupidly in the middle of the room.
Bi Tielin, who was closest, quickly stepped forward to block it and scolded, "Sister!"
Bi Jinzhi also burst into tears, and this time she didn't even scold her grandmother.
She stood at the edge of the kang, looking at Fu Juan with her hair messed up. She couldn't hit her face, so she slapped her head hard:
"Fuck you, you debt collector! I let you celebrate the New Year, I let you celebrate the anniversary!
You learned so much in school that you dared to hit your parents. I raised you with great difficulty. I was so hungry that I fainted due to malnutrition, but I still fed you enough.
I didn't have another child even though I could have in the past few years. Why didn't I have a second child? Did your grandma keep bullying me for years?!
Because you have been causing trouble since you were a child, crying all the time and having poor health, I thought that when you grow up, you will be like this, damn it, you only grow in age but not in heart, I tell you! Fu Juan!
As she recounted those stories, the sadness of being beaten by her daughter filled her heart. Bi Jinzhi's tears danced as she shouted and shook her head. She lost control of her emotions and shouted like a madman:
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