"That's right, I have to pay attention to the follow-up.
If the Tesla brakes really fail, you have to file a complaint with the Industrial and Commercial Bureau.
We can’t let this kind of car company harm people again.”
Wang Lulu said while drinking chicken soup.
Du Jing and Sister Zhang both smiled, knowing that she had such a straightforward character.
"Sister Zhang, I may have to be hospitalized for about twenty days. I will go to work after I recover."
Du Jing said apologetically again.
"What? Work?"
Wang Lulu's eyes widened.
"Are you kidding me? You'll have to strain your muscles and bones for a hundred days, and you won't be able to do that job in the grocery store anymore.
Just keep it at home.
You've suffered so much, what's wrong with letting that bastard support you!"
Wang Lulu said angrily.
"Yes. Have a good rest.
After breaking your muscles and bones, you won't be able to do any of those tasks.
Just keep it at home with peace of mind.
I've already made arrangements for you with Sister Shi, just find another person."
Zhang Zhaodi comforted her softly.
"I'm really sorry to trouble you, Sister Zhang.
What should you do?"
Du Jing asked again.
"Aren't I used to this? I'll just find someone else when the time comes.
You are so good, I may not be able to find you."
Sister Zhang said and smiled.
"I've been doing this since I divorced my husband."
“Sister Zhang’s experience fully demonstrates that men are unreliable.
He's on a par with your Zhang Haidong.
I can't even tie it down.
If it hadn't been for him, you wouldn't have been hurt like this."
Wang Lulu said, putting the thermos cup aside after drinking the chicken soup, then picked up the washed apple next to it and took a bite.
"Bah, bah, bah!"
As soon as she bit into her mouth, Wang Lulu spit out the chewed apple.
"What a profiteer! When I bought it, he said it was sweet. How can I eat it if it's so sour?
Are all stall owners so wicked now?
No, I have to go find him."
Wang Lulu said as she stood up.
"Okay, sit down quickly.
Just make do with what you eat."
Du Jing took Wang Lulu's hand.
"You're so upset, I'm going to blow him up!"
I won’t bear this anger!”
Wang Lulu said and stood up.
"Okay. These apples may be out-of-season apples in the heating greenhouse. They can be eaten after two days.
Sit down.
There are bad people everywhere now. What if someone gets into a fight and someone kills you?
Many fruit stall owners are very cruel.
We are women, there is nothing we can do."
Du Jing held Wang Lulu's hand and didn't let go.
It was not easy for Wang Lulu to struggle hard, after all, Du Jing had just had surgery on her leg.
She sat down angrily.
"Jingjing, why have you had this sheep-like temper since you were a child?
Just like Zhang Haidong, why do you keep putting up with him?
If it were me, I would have to get divorced and still be hurt like this!"
Wang Lulu grabbed Du Jing's hand and asked.
"Is it because her husband was injured?"
Zhang Zhaodi's eyes widened.
"Ask her yourself!"
Wang Lulu knew she had slipped her words and said angrily.
"Du Jing, what's going on?"
Zhang Zhaodi asked.
…
After a long time, she finally finished listening to Du Jing's story.
"Du Jing, I always think your family is quite happy because you work so hard.
How could it be like this?"
Zhang Zhaodi looked puzzled.
"I just endure everything and keep enduring it.
Today we are the three sisters here. Jingjing, you must tell me why you keep putting up with it?
How did you develop such a good temper?"
Wang Lulu grabbed her hand and asked.
Du Jing sighed, and then said slowly: "There is no special reason. If there is a reason, it might be my mother."
"Your mother? Wasn't it when your aunt was in high school..."
"Yes. My mother passed away when I was in high school.
From my childhood memories, my dad has been beating my mom.
He also beats my mother when he comes home from working in the fields, he beats my mother when the cooking is bad, and he beats my mother when he is drunk.
The kind that beats you to death.
I couldn't stand it, so I blocked it in front of my mother.
Then my dad beat me too.
I was beaten all over, so I secretly called my mother and we walked together.
I want to leave that home.
Every time, my mother would shake her head and continue cooking."
Du Jing said with tears in her eyes.
"You've already been beaten like this, why do you still have to endure it?"
Wang Lulu's eyes widened.
"Yes. Why do you still endure it?"
Zhang Zhaodi was also furious.
Du Jing wiped away her tears, smiled and continued: "Yes, I am also asking my mother why she still endures it?
She never said anything.
Every time he touches my head and tells me that I will understand when I grow up.
Later, as I grew up, my dad probably got older and hit my mom less often.
Also because he worked a lot in the mines when he was young, his health was a bit poor.
My mom and dad actually got along peacefully.
Even my dad gave in to my mom."
"Shouldn't he give in? It would be nice not to accuse him of domestic violence and go to jail!"
Wang Lulu said angrily.
Now she finally understands how Du Jing got injured when she was a child.
Among my best friends at that time, she was the only one who was always covered in bruises.
Thinking of this, Wang Lulu grabbed Du Jing's hand tightly.
"I think so too.
After I reached my second year of high school, my mother got liver cancer.
Before leaving, she asked me to be alone at the bedside.
My mother told me that, in fact, people can just be confused for the rest of their lives.
Confused: Just get married.
Confused: I have children.
Confused: He just loves himself.
Confused: Just watching my children grow up.
Things outside are one thing and one thing is two things, but when it comes to things at home, it's better to be a little more confused.
Once you get through the most difficult days, everything will get better."
Du Jing said with tears all over her face.
Mom's words are her lifelong belief.
Didn’t she know that Zhang Haidong was drinking?
Didn't she know that Zhang Haidong didn't come home at night?
She knows everything...
She knows everything...
There is no sixth sense in this world.
When Zhang Haidong doesn't go home at night...
When Zhang Haidong came home with perfume and tears on his body...
She always asked Zhang Haidong with the answers.
A little confused...
Men are out there...
After getting through the most difficult times, it should be the time to be happy.
Every time you ask, you can make him look back one more time.
yes!
We have all grown up...
Always telling the truth...
But I hope the other party knows...
Wang Lulu's eyes turned red as she held Du Jing's hand.
How can you tolerate this!
Confused!
What's so confusing!
That's the feudal dross of the previous parents' orders and matchmaker's words!
This kind of thing should not exist in the new era!
"Jingjing, those are things from ancient times.
To put it bluntly, it is something that civilized society has abandoned.
If the other person doesn't respect you, why should you keep putting up with him?
Just because I hope there will be good times in the future?