Reborn 1990Evil Mother-in-Law

But some people in the village were talking that she seemed to be pregnant. Li Jianzhong's mother even gave Liang Xiuqing something, and the certificate for medical treatment was issued by Li Jianzhong's father who was the village chief...

She was also pregnant with a child at that time...

Chen Xiaoying was thinking hard. Suddenly, an idea flashed in her mind, and she figured out the unclear points.

"Nai, what's wrong with you?" Li Yutong's eyes suddenly widened when he looked at her, as if he remembered something, and he was also startled.

Chen Xiaoying's face turned pale: "When I was pregnant, it was the busy time of farming. In order to earn work points, I worked in the fields even though I was pregnant. When I walked down the slope with a pole, the other side of the pole Someone hit me, and the pole lost its balance, and I fell. I had a terrible stomachache at that time, and the old women in the village who came around said that I was about to give birth."

"At that time, some people gave birth to their children on the ground."

She was sent to the clinic next to the brigade headquarters. She clearly saw that Liang Xiuqing seemed to be having an infusion on another bed and looked over with bright eyes.

She still remembers the look in Liang Xiuqing's eyes at that time, like a light bulb that went out and suddenly lit up. She looked straight at her.

Li Pingwang was helping, and the doctor helped her deliver the baby.

There was no one else in the house.

She ignored Liang Xiuqing's presence and worked desperately to give birth to the child, which was so painful that she couldn't bear to live.

Thinking about it now, something must have happened in the house at that time and her child was dropped.

Chen Xiaoying felt dizzy for a while. At about that time, she had fallen into their trap. Where was her child?

Boy or girl, where are they?

"Woo." She couldn't help it. Where had that poor child gone?

When she woke up, Liang Xiuqing was gone. She had completely disappeared from Lijia Village.

"Milk." After hearing these words, Li Yutong couldn't help but remain silent.

It was as painful as tearing out the heart and bones. Her father actually dared to do such a thing. He treated his wife and children like this for a woman who was nothing.

"If you want to cry, just cry. Don't hold it in."

she says.

She was afraid that her milk would make her sick, so she might as well have a good cry.

Chen Xiaoying burst into tears after hearing this.

Fortunately, they had already sent out their third aunt Zhao Xueyan and her second aunt Li Hongli at the beginning. Otherwise, they wouldn't know how to explain it.

After Chen Xiaoying cried hard, she was tired.

After all, he is old.

"Nai, you go to sleep first. When you wake up, we will talk about them." Li Yutong advised.

At this time, Chen Xiaoying felt exhausted all over and her mind felt like a mush. Whenever she thought of the child who didn't know where she was, her tears would fall down.

I can only listen to my granddaughter, go to sleep first, and then think clearly about how to solve this problem after I get some sleep.

Chen Xiaoying fell asleep.

Li Yutong sat on the sofa and couldn't recover for a long time.

Not to mention that her breasts can't accept it, even she can't accept it.

In her previous life, her children were influenced by Li Hongyan, and even her grandchildren were indirectly destroyed by her.

Her father was responsible for the pension, which indirectly resulted in not having enough money to support her and her sister in a relaxed school environment. She remembered that when she was in junior high school, she would make a bowl of tofu soup in the morning, eat the cabbage and tofu in it, and use it for lunch. Mix the leftover soup with some boiling water, make steamed buns and eat it, that's it. You can eat it when you go home in the evening.

Later, when she lived on campus, she fried a jar of chili sauce and brought a dozen steamed buns with her, which was enough for a week. In the summer, the chili sauce was smelly, and she had to eat it when her hair started to grow.

Her father knew about their difficulties, but he didn't take it seriously and said, "That's because your father is not living up to expectations. He doesn't make money. Who is to blame."

But Zhao Pengfei and Zhao Pengbo had no tuition or living expenses, so he ran faster than anyone else.

During the Chinese New Year, the granddaughters had no New Year's money, only boiled eggs from her grandmother Chen Xiaoying. Whoever went there would be given a boiled egg.

But the aunt’s three sons all had lucky money and boiled eggs.

Her father had no idea that if a family like theirs wanted to change the current situation of poverty, the efforts of one generation would not be enough.

He didn't support his children when they were young, didn't help them when they were young and in need, and when they got old, he made his older self a burden to support them and continued to press them down. As a result, they themselves cannot get ahead.

Their own children continued to follow their poverty-stricken path.

The opposite success story is none other than her grandmother's family.

Her grandmother, Mrs. Liu, had the foresight to encourage her daughters to go to school well and grow up to be successful. The daughters married into equally well-off families. After they became rich, their children were already born to her mother, Liu Lanxiang. She is different.

While she was playing in the mud and doing farm work, her cousins ​​were reading picture books and going to dance and English classes every day.

Later, she married an ordinary migrant worker and while she continued to struggle for life, her cousins ​​married into better families than their mother.

This is the effort of one generation that has contributed to the further progress of the second generation.

Her aunts are now rich, and they go back to provide for her grandma, Mrs. Liu, in old age, and also help her only brother. Her grandma's life is so easy now. She has endless money to spend, and she can eat as much as she wants. Just drink.

As for her father, the older generation has become a burden to the younger generation, and the younger generation has continued to become a burden to the next generation. In his previous life, he was wearing shabby clothes and sitting at the head of the village saying that his eldest son Li Hongwei was unfilial. How did the villagers persuade him: "Hongwei is already sick from exhaustion and is still undergoing surgery in the hospital. How else do you want him to be filial?"

"Why don't you go find your daughter? Isn't your daughter promising? The money you earned when you were young is not given to your daughter. Why don't you go find her to support her in old age?"

People were laughing at her on purpose.

But at that time, her aunt Li Hongyan had already gone to the provincial capital to look after Zhao Pengbo's children.

During the Chinese New Year, she came back to show off: I can have leisure every day. After picking up and dropping off the children, everything will be fine. I wander around and dance in the square at night. This city is more comfortable than in the village. Everything you want is available and the food is delicious. The more, the more fun.

During the Chinese New Year, she brought a box of milk to her father, then left again.

Gone, gone, flown...

They have become stronger with each generation, but they have never thought about giving back to them, and they have completely gotten rid of the burden of their poor brothers.

Her father relied on her father to support him in old age. Her father and her mother were overworked and in poor health. Not to mention helping her and her sister Li Yuhan, they became a heavy burden on their heads. One generation was poor and the other was poor. poverty.

Li Yutong closed her eyes. Her father had ruined three generations of his family for one Li Hongyan, but her father had no such consciousness at all!

Li Yutong also felt tired, fell on the sofa, and picked up a book.

If you are sick, sleep more.

If you feel sick, read more books.

Before I read a few lines, the doorbell suddenly came from the courtyard door, reaching my ears one after another without stopping, and the listeners couldn't help but feel nervous.

Li Yutong was afraid of waking her up, so when she went out and opened the door, her eyes widened. It turned out to be her father, Li Pingwang.

"Did you buy a house here? I spent most of the day asking about it."

Li Pingwang said, ready to go in.

"Master, what's the matter with you?" Li Yutong said, walked out, closed the courtyard door, and locked it with a bang.