Chapter 7: Resisting Beaten
The sky was gloomy, as if it was going to rain.
There are many ferocious beasts in the deep mountains, so Yu Tingwan only walked around at the foot of the mountain.
The ground was covered with a thick layer of snow. She had been busy for most of the day and picked up a lot of dead branches. Her hands turned purple from the cold. She stomped her feet and took out the water hyacinth hanging from her waist. She took a few sips and her teeth chattered.
Although she is thin, she is quite strong.
Where is she still the squeamish little lady Yu who couldn't walk restlessly and cried out tired in a moment?
Yu Tingwan used a rope to tightly trap the dead branches and dragged them all the way back. After walking for a while, I stopped and rested.
In the distance, I heard a burst of noise in front of me, and some people were criticizing Huai. Yu Tingwan was indifferent and was not distracted for a moment.
I don’t know what happened to Matchmaker Liu.
Wang should have found it.
Just as he was thinking about it, a scream pierced the sky, stinging Yu Tingwan's eardrums.
"Go away! You bastard! Others are filial to their mother, but you are asking me for money!"
Old Mrs. Wei has white hair, uses a cane, and has a stooped figure. He glared fiercely: "I have no money. I won’t give you a single coin.”
“Mom! This is life-saving money, I beg you!”
Wei Shouzhong blushed: “I don’t want more. I want Alang’s pension money.”
Mrs. Wei was so angry that she hit him with her cane.
"You won't necessarily live after treatment, so why waste money! If your wife is stupid, you will also be stupid?"
"Can't you just think that he died outside a long time ago!"< br>
Wei Shouzhong couldn't care less about the pain and couldn't believe it: "He is my biological son!"
"When he was picked up even though he was not old enough for conscription, did I really have no sense of shame? ?”
Wei Shoucai, who was waiting by the side, hurriedly stepped forward to pat his mother on the back, but unexpectedly looked at Wei Shouzhong.
"Say less."
"Mom is also doing it for your own good. If Alang only has a minor injury, let alone mother, I, an uncle, would also be willing to pay for it, but He has been stared at by the King of Hell.”
It was he who persuaded Mrs. Wei to receive the pension.
Isn’t what Mrs. Wei holds in her hand belong to him? Can Wei Shouzhong take it away?
Wei Shouzhong looked straight over: "How did my eldest brother and my mother feel at ease when I dreamed about it at midnight?"
He didn't care about moving forward, it was just that he was exhausted mentally and pretended to be confused. But now that it has been lost and found again, this is obviously God’s mercy!
Old Mrs. Wei doesn't like her second daughter-in-law, and she doesn't even like her second wife's children.
"What did the second brother say?"
She smiled shrewdly: "Anyway, your eldest brother has many sons, and it is difficult to raise them. Later, if you adopt one of them, you can still give him You will live in retirement ”
Wei Shoucai expressed his position: "Your sister-in-law and I have already discussed this matter, and we have no objections."
Wei Shouzhong felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and his whole body shivered. He who never resisted suddenly sneered: "Don't let me take it myself."
"If you dare to move, don't blame me for denying your son!"
Wei Shouzhong paused slightly.
But his Alang is in danger.
Thinking of that day, Alang's flesh and blood were so bloody that his clothes could pull off his flesh if he wasn't careful.
New and old wounds are piled up layer by layer on his body, which is terrifying to look at. I don’t know how much hardship I have endured over the years.
The most helpless thing was the wound caused by a sharp weapon, which penetrated directly from the chest to the back. The blood hole was larger than a fist. Just to stop the bleeding, most of the herbs in Old Man Qian's house were used.
Hui Niang stood by and cried day and night.
If he experienced the pain of losing a child again, not to mention Hui Niang, even he would go crazy.
Thinking of this, Wei Shouzhong's anger that he had accumulated over the years completely exploded.
He did not dare to delay, pushed Wei Shoucai away, kicked open the door of Mrs. Wei's room, and broke in.
“Second brother! How dare you!”
No matter how ferocious Old Mrs. Wei is, she is still old. How can she stop a farmer with brute strength? As she watched Wei Shouzhong search for the money bag, she was so anxious that she covered her heart with one hand: "You want me to die!"
Yu Tingwan lowered her eyes.
Ah, I really envy that Wei Shen.
The wind was blowing very hard, and the girl had a delicate back and walked forward with difficulty.
In the vast sky and earth, Yu Tingwan was made to look particularly small. His face was frozen and there was no color at all, only the tear mole at the end of his eye was shining gracefully. Her footprints were covered in winding traces left by the dragging of dead branches behind her.
I don’t know how long it took, but her voice was vaguely mixed in the howling cold wind.
Different from the usual coldness, fragile and aggrieved.
“It’s best to be a late father.”
The door of Hu’s house was ajar, and an old woman in a navy blue cotton-padded coat was sitting in the yard. She was neat and tidy, with no patches on her face. Wearing a very thin silver hairpin on her head, her white hair was neatly combed, and she looked very decent.
This is Li Lian, the upright lady.
Beside her were the Wang family and Xiao Xu family who were beating eggplants like frost.
The snow accumulated on the branches fell rustlingly, and Yu Tingwan was unable to dodge and was hit hard. In full view of everyone, she wrapped herself tightly in her cotton clothes and sneezed. The tip of her nose was red and shivering due to the cold.
Looking particularly pitiful.
After Yu Tingwan called someone, he dragged the large bundle of dead branches into the house. There were footsteps behind me, and I didn't have to guess who they were.
She whispered: "Mother-in-law, what's the matter?"
Seeing that she was shaking from the cold, Li Lian closed the door, blocking Wang's view outside. Howling cold wind.
"Come to talk to you."
Li Zheng reprimanded and warned Wang, not for Yu Tingwan, but for Hu Yaozu.
If there is a scholar in the village, Li Zheng's face will be bright.
The matter got serious and there were so many people at that time that Wang’s intention to sell his niece could not be hidden. I'm afraid it won't be long before it reaches Yu Tingwan's ears.
Li Zheng was considered a good person again, so he just did it to the end and let her come to An An and Yu Tingwan's heart.
Li Lian looked at the little girl in front of her calmly.
Looking pretty, it’s no wonder that Mrs. Wang wanted to send her to the Dong family.
The smile on her face became thicker: "You are a considerate child, and you have suffered a lot over the years. Your aunt is actually not a bad person, tell me what is wrong. In terms of seniority, she also You have to call me aunt, it shows that you can teach me a few words."
"Your uncle and the others are afraid that they won't be able to come back for the New Year. There are no men in the family and they can't handle it. If you need help, just ask."
Yu Tingwan pretended not to know her. He only looked at her flattered.
Li Lian patted her hand and asked smoothly: "Good boy, how old are you now?"
"Seventeen."
"Then it's time to marry someone else."
< br>Li Lian shook her head: "Uncle Dazhu is incompetent, and your aunt is also confused."
Yu Tingwan was thoughtful.
Li Lian gave her some advice.
She is just staying in the Hu family temporarily. She has no home and will get married sooner or later.
Rather than fearing being framed and manipulated by the Wang family, it would be better for her to find it herself.
Yu Tingwan looked at Li Lian with much enthusiasm.
She was very straightforward: "Does mother-in-law want to help me match up?"
What a beautiful thought you have!
How many serious people would appreciate your life experience?
But Li Lian wanted to save face, and she couldn't resist Yu Tingwan's eyes.
“That’s okay too.”
“Wang Niang, why don’t you tell me what conditions you want. I can help you keep an eye on it. Why don’t you find someone like your cousin? A gentle and reasonable scholar? ”
What’s good about being a scholar? The hands cannot be lifted or the shoulders cannot be carried.
Zihua, who is talented in poetry and writing, is the icing on the cake among the children of aristocratic families, but ordinary people, apart from getting ahead in the imperial examinations, can't protect her by reciting a few sour poems.
My father was different. He was tall and strong, and even the gangsters did not dare to touch her or my mother-in-law.
Yu Tingwan solemnly said: "You have to have a hard fist."
Li Lian:? ? ?
Are you particularly resistant to beatings?
(End of this chapter)