Rebirth Seventy Splendid Years

Chapter 371 People Who Want To Die Don’t Shout Out To The World

Aunt Song stayed like this, she didn't plan to let Han Jingchuan and Su Mei take care of her, she just wanted to stay here and wait for news of Han Jingchuan, now that her whereabouts are unknown, she doesn't feel at ease when she goes back to her hometown.

And what Su Mei said is right, when Xiao Chuan has a child in the future, this young couple has no experience in raising children, so they must be in a hurry. She is still strong now, so she can stay and help them take care of the child. She will return to her hometown when the child grows up. With an acre and a half of land and a few old houses, plus the pension money she has saved over the years, she can live a very comfortable life by herself.

As for Lin Manru, that cruel woman, Aunt Song didn't expect her to help take care of the child at all. This woman doesn't even care about her son, and her grandson probably won't even take a look.

Aunt Song is a restless person. After she moved in, she provided three meals a day. Besides, she was good at cooking, and the meals she cooked were especially delicious. The house was also clean and refreshing. Su Mei told her to take a good rest. Resting, she deserves to be well, but as soon as she turned around, she started working again. She couldn't stop at all, and Su Mei followed her. Doing some housework is good for her health, so just do it.

And she didn't just talk about it, Han Jingchuan told her when he first got married that he would support Aunt Song in the future, of course Su Mei had no objection, Aunt Song had kindness to Han Jingchuan in nurturing her, and it was her duty to support her.

It's just that there is still no news from Han Jingchuan. Su Mei couldn't eat well and sleep well. The flesh on her body seemed to be cut by a knife, and she lost a lot of weight. Aunt Song comforted her, "Xiao Chuan will be fine. The wars were so dangerous in the past. Xiao Chuan They all came back in good condition, this time it will be fine.”

"Well, I'm not worried."

Su Mei nodded, but seeing Aunt Song's dark circles, the two looked at each other and smiled wryly.

How can it be possible not to worry, there is no news, people who are not alive or dead, cutting flesh like blunt knives, it is too tormenting, Su Mei is not doing well, Aunt Song is not much better, and there is only Lin Manru Only a cruel woman will be indifferent.

There is no news from Han Jingchuan, but Mr. Han came to the door. Aunt Song hasn't been back for a few days, the house is in a mess, the old man can't even eat hot food, Lin Manru rarely cooks even when she is not sick, she was born as a young lady, Ten fingers are not in the sun, and after marriage, Mr. Han pampers her and hires a nanny, so she doesn't have to work.

Now that she is sick, she probably can't even tell the difference between salt and sugar, and she hasn't been to the kitchen for more than ten years. It is better to expect pie from the sky than to expect her to cook.

Mr. Han doesn't even know how to cook. Lin Manru doesn't even eat egg noodles that are still mushy. These days, he relies on neighbors for help. You give me a bowl, and I'll give you a plate. But this is not a long-term solution. Mr. Han thought that Aunt Song was just being angry for a while and would go back in a few days, but he didn't expect that Aunt Song would not come back once she left.

He had no choice but to come to Su Mei's store to find someone. Aunt Song was beating the ground in the yard, but she yelled respectfully when she saw him, but her attitude was much alienated. Anyway, she would not return to Han's house.

"You're quite angry. It's been three days, and no matter how angry you are, it's time to go back."

Mr. Han persuaded in a good voice, thanks to Aunt Song, the family is like a family these years, otherwise it would have been chaotic, and Lin Manru would be like a living dead, not caring about everything, guarding the house every day, alas!
"I won't go back, Chief. Although I'm a rural woman and uneducated, I also know that what I say is what I say. If I say no, I won't. You should hire someone else." Aunt Song's attitude was respectful, but her words were firm. very.

Mr. Han stopped in his heart, and suddenly felt a little sad. His wife didn't care about life and death. One of his three sons died, one was useless, and the other one has no news now. His grandson is also useless. He has struggled all his life. , how did you end up like this?
"Manru is a patient, why are you angry with the patient? Go back, Jing Chuan can't do without you." Mr. Han's tone became softer. Aunt Song has been in the Han family for so many years and has long been a member of the Han family. No, he didn't treat Aunt Song as an outsider either.

"A patient can be so cruel to Xiao Chuan? Chief, I am a worker, so I am not qualified to say these things, but Xiao Chuan was brought up by me. Xiao Chuan is so pitiful. You don't care about such a small person, hungry. No one cares when it's cold, no one cares when it's cold,

Chief, you only have that vicious woman Lin Manru in your heart. Not only does Lin Manru ignore Xiao Chuan, but he also beats and scolds him every day, telling Xiao Chuan to die. Chief, people's hearts are full of flesh. Dear parents, how can you treat your own son like this, you are too cruel! "

As soon as Aunt Song heard about the patient, she became angry. It has been 15 years, and no matter how serious the illness is, it should be cured. That woman Lin Manru just did it, deliberately using illness as an excuse to torture people.

Mr. Han's face became embarrassing. He has reflected on it these days, and he did owe a lot to his youngest son a few years ago, but at that time something happened to Jing Yan, and Manru was madly ill. I can only look at one end first, and I will inevitably neglect my youngest son.

"Manru was looking for life and death at that time, and I couldn't take care of Jing Chuan. Fortunately, you helped take care of him." Mr. Han said gratefully.

"She has been looking for death and life for 15 years. If she wants to die, she will die sooner. Those who really want to die don't need to shout. They will plunge into the river silently. No ghost will know. If you don't swallow rat poison, untie your belt and hang yourself, how easy it is to want to die. Raise your neck and shout so that everyone in the world knows that this kind of person doesn't want to die, she is just torturing people!"

The more Aunt Song talked, the more angry she became, and her respect for the old man disappeared. In her opinion, these two people are not good people, and they are sorry for Xiao Chuan. Anyway, if they don't go to work, she will scold him to the fullest.

And she was right, her daughter was sick before, her heart was dead, and she had no idea of ​​living. She ran to the mountain at night, found a tree with a crooked neck and hanged herself, but she couldn't die, she was in a trance Zhong seemed to hear his daughter calling her mother, and most of his life wandered to the gate of hell, only to be called back by his daughter, and then the branch suddenly broke.

She fell to the ground and was completely awake. When people want to die, they rely on one breath, and once the breath passes, they don't want to die anymore.

So she divorced her husband and went to the city to work as a nanny with a burden.

She also died of her daughter, and she also sought death. Originally, Aunt Song sympathized with Lin Manru, but now there is only hatred. Lin Manru didn't want to die. Men try, divorced early.

The commotion in the yard was so loud that Su Mei heard it from the second floor. She actually didn't want to come down. She felt that Aunt Song was doing the right thing. That woman Lin Manru deserved to be scolded, and so was Mr. Han. They were not worthy of being Han Jingchuan's parents. .

But no matter what, Mr. Han is her elder, so he must come down to meet him.

"Dad, you sit inside."

Su Mei invited Mr. Han into the room and made him a cup of tea. Seeing that his face was a bit haggard and his dark circles were quite heavy, she guessed that Mr. Han might not be having a good time these days. It's not like drinking wind, but it's definitely not good for eating.

"Dad, I'll cook a bowl of noodles for you."

Su Meiqiang cheered up and went to the kitchen, cooked a big bowl of noodles, served with some vegetables, fried two eggs, served with beef sauce, and took them all out.

As soon as he smelled the aroma of pepper, Mr. Han's stomach growled suddenly, his old face was a little embarrassing, he had eaten hundreds of meals these days, and none of them suited his appetite. I've lost my appetite.

"Eat quickly, Dad."

Su Mei smiled, moved the noodles in front of him, opened the bottle of beef sauce, and let him mix the noodles by himself.

"This sauce is well made and fragrant."

Mr. Han's eyes lit up. The red hot peppers were delicious at first glance. He was so appetizing. He scooped two big spoonfuls of sauce and mixed it into the noodles. He didn't think it was enough, so he scooped another big spoonful, and the noodles were ready. It turned red, and I mixed fried eggs and vegetables into it, and ate it in big mouthfuls. I was really hungry, and the old man snorted loudly.

Su Mei felt uncomfortable looking at it. Although Mr. Han was confused about family affairs, he was sincerely kind to her mother. The two houses left by her mother might be ambiguous if they were replaced by other people, but Han The old man has been keeping it until now, he is an upright person.

To their mother and daughter, Mr. Han is kind, but to Han Jingchuan, he is a failed father.

"Dad, don't eat noodles, drink some water."

Su Mei poured a cup of tea for the old man to drink, the old man drank half a cup of tea, and continued to eat the noodles. It didn't take long for a large bowl of noodles to be eaten, and the vegetables were all gone.

"It's delicious, this sauce is well made, it's so enjoyable."

Mr. Han ate until his forehead was sweating, and his whole body was comfortable. It had been a long time since he had eaten such enjoyable noodles.

"Dad, if you come here to eat in the future, bring some back. I will persuade Aunt Song. She is still angry now. Don't be angry with her. Aunt Song just... feels sorry for Big Brother Han."

Su Mei paused for a moment, but still said the last sentence, her tone was somewhat dissatisfied, she also felt sorry for her man.

Mr. Han sighed, and said with a wry smile: "I know, if you don't go back, don't go back. Give me a bottle of sauce. With this sauce, I can deal with it."

"Brother Han, do you have any news?" Su Mei asked.

"No, don't worry too much, that kid won't die."

Mr. Han comforted him, he had confidence in his son, and a few bastards couldn't kill the boy.

How can Su Mei not be worried, there is no news, she had a nightmare last night, dreaming of Han Jingchuan running desperately alone, falling and then getting up and running, Han Jingchuan in the dream was still a little boy, she was very anxious to see, thinking She went to help him, but she couldn't do anything in her dream, she could only watch the little boy's Han Jingchuan fall one after another, and his head was bleeding.

Mr. Han took a bottle of beef sauce and went home. Aunt Song didn't go back, but after Mr. Han left, she was still a little worried, so she said, "Xiaomei, I'll send the food over. You called and said you asked me Send it, okay?"

"Okay, I thank you for your hard work." Su Mei suppressed a smile, Aunt Song has a knife mouth and a bean curd heart.

"It's nothing hard. Cooking is very easy. I just feel sorry for the chief. Alas, what a crime this is. No wonder the old saying always says marrying a wife and a virtuous person. It's true!"

Aunt Song sighed, and Su Mei knew what she meant. Lin Manru was really not a qualified wife, nor a qualified mother. Fortunately, Han Jingchuan fought hard on his own, otherwise he would definitely be harmed by Lin Manru.

In the next few days, Aunt Song would prepare the meals, put them in a thermos cup, and take the bus to the compound to deliver the meals. Every time she went and came back, Aunt Song would sue Su Mei angrily.

"Watching that mourning hall every day, is she mentally ill? It's unlucky to arrange a good home like a mourning hall. Maybe Xiao Chuan was restrained by her. Bah, bah, good luck, Xiaochuan must be fine, ah... Kill me!"

Or to put it another way-

"I'm going out today. Hmph, I'm hungry and looking for something to eat. She's lucky. She's married to a man as good as the chief. She's willing to pamper her. Try another man. Hmph, I've left a long time ago!"

"Xiaomei, why is this woman's heart so cruel? How could she be like this? Xiao Chuan is her own son!"

Aunt Song really couldn't understand, how could a mother be so cruel?
When she came back from the compound that day, Aunt Song looked a little excited. As soon as she got home, she went to gossip with Su Mei, "His aunt Xiao Chuan went, and it was Dr. Lin. She scolded that woman severely, and I was too excited to hear it." After venting his anger, Dr. Lin slapped the woman very loudly, if the chief didn't let me listen, I could listen for a while."

Aunt Song was very sorry, and felt that Lin Manwei's beating was too light. She would definitely be able to swell that cruel woman's face, but she didn't have the guts to do so.

"Auntie passed?" Su Mei asked with interest.

She likes Lin Manwei very much. She thinks that the reason why Han Jingchuan was not raised and disabled has something to do with the care and love he received from Lin Manwei, her mother Zhuang Yulan, and Aunt Song when he was a child. A child needs love, and Lin Manru didn't give it to him, but fortunately Han Jingchuan didn't lack love when he was a child, so he didn't grow crooked.

"Dr. Lin arrived when I went, tried to persuade the woman in the room, and then got into an argument and slapped her across the face. Unfortunately, I didn't see it." Aunt Song sighed. It's a pity that she didn't see the woman being beaten.

Su Mei was also a little curious, but now she was only worried about Han Jingchuan, and was too lazy to care about other things. After chatting with Aunt Song for a while, she continued to read, but her mind was absent, and she went to think about Han Jingchuan again.

Han family
Lin Manwei looked at her sister bitterly, she couldn't bear it anymore, and just heard the news that something happened to her nephew, so she asked for leave and came to inquire about the situation. Her brother-in-law said that Jing Chuan's whereabouts were unknown, so it shouldn't be a big problem.

Their whereabouts are unknown, how could it be all right, Lin Manwei was dying of anxiety, but her sister was still dying like this, and even said to let Jing Chuan die, before saying these things, she just thought her sister was talking crazy, she Don't compare with madmen.

But now that something really happened to Jing Chuan, and hearing such bad words again, Lin Manwei's anger rushed to the top of her head, and she slapped her across the face.

"Are you still a human? Don't be sad all the time. You are not the only one who has lost a son in this world. There are so many women who have lost their children. They have survived. You can live your life as you want. It's better for you, take this every day." Are you hypocritical? Lin Manru, you are a mother and you have a son to raise, you have been confused for 15 years, do you want to continue to be confused?"

Lin Manwei yelled, if it wasn't for her own sister, she wouldn't care if she died on the side of the road, she would be more hypocritical than others when she was young, the two sisters, the reason is that the older sister takes care of the younger sister, but her family is the other way around, parents always let her Let my sister say that my sister is not in good health when she was young, so don't care about her.

It's okay to give way, she's used to it anyway, but this sister is already old and still so ignorant, Lin Manwei doesn't want to bear it anymore, she wants to seek justice for her nephew.

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