"I don't care what other people do. If Yingying gets married, you can't go out and show your face. I'll give your job to your older cousin." Mrs. Zhuang said in a commanding tone.
"I don't. I have to continue to do things even after I get married. Even if I really can't do it anymore, I will let Cuicui do it, so I won't let it go to others." After saying this, Yingying turned around and left the house.
"This damn girl..."
Pu Laoer, who had never spoken, frowned and said: "Mom, we Yingying got this job based on our ability. It's not like we can give it to anyone. Even if we really want to give it, it will be given to us."
People will not give it up to outsiders!"
Mrs. Zhuang: "How is A Yuan an outsider? That's Yingying's cousin, your nephew."
"Mom, we have separated a long time ago. This is the second room, and Ayuan is my nephew. He is just a relative, not my family." Pu Laoer raised his voice.
Logically speaking, after the family is separated, I should live with the boss, but the boss said that there are many children in the family and the house is not enough to live in, so he let me live in a second room, and the big house will give me food and pension money every month. This pension money is given directly to my wife
, he didn’t know whether the big house had given it to him, but he hadn’t given him this food for more than half a year.
But as for this old lady, she lives in the second bedroom and always thinks about the big house. He doesn't talk about many things, but it doesn't mean that he doesn't care.
Seeing that her son was unhappy, Mrs. Zhuang stopped talking, but she felt very unhappy. After a while, she began to sigh and say: "Hey, I am old, no longer useful, and despised by others."
This would happen whenever something didn't go as she wanted and she didn't follow what she said. Pu Laoer and his wife had seen it too much and were used to it, so they ignored her and left the main room directly.
Pu Yingying planned to walk around the village, but when she was about to go home after walking through most of the village, she saw Aunt Zhao with a bruised nose and swollen face, and bleeding hands, pulling herbs on the edge of the slope, apparently trying to apply them to her wounds.
"Aunt Zhao." Pu Yingying walked over.
"It's Yingying, huh..." Mrs. Zhao wanted to smile at her, but her smile hurt the wound on her face, which made her grimace in pain.
"Aunt Zhao, are you okay?" Pu Yingying looked at her worriedly and asked.
"Fortunately, Yingying is now like a girl in the city. She's so pretty." Mrs. Zhao looked at Pu Yingying with envy, feeling happy for her in her heart.
Pu Yingying looked around and saw no one around. She looked at Zhao seriously and said, "Aunt Zhao, do you want to live like this for the rest of your life? Have you ever thought about leaving?"
Mrs. Zhao said bitterly: "When I marry and follow my husband, I am a member of the Pu family. What will happen if I don't live like this for the rest of my life? Both my parents think I am embarrassed. Where can I, a weak woman, go if I leave the Pu family?
"
Because she never gave birth to a child after getting married, everyone said that she was a hen that couldn't lay eggs, which also affected the marriages of several younger sisters. Therefore, she was also disliked by her parents, who felt that she was an embarrassment to the family.
, when he saw the injuries on her body, he always pretended that he didn't see them.
If she took the initiative to complain, she would only get one sentence: "You deserve it. Who told you not to have children! If you deny someone else's wife, you deserve to be beaten to death."
"There is somewhere to go."
"What?" Ms. Zhao raised her head.
Pu Yingying said firmly: "If you want to leave and get rid of this life where you are beaten every day and your life is worse than death, there is a place you can go."
Chapter completed!