Chapter 890: Brother Scumbag and Daddy Scumbag, get away (36)

"Old man, you know so much. Is my wife virtuous?" Yan Huai was wearing a straw hat and sitting on the bullock cart.

He hired the ox cart to bring him back from the county town. He specially selected a man who usually talked a lot and believed that a wife must obey her husband and not disobey him.

As soon as the topic comes up, the other party will definitely spread their own ideas.

Moreover, he had inquired and found out that this person's wife was a well-behaved and obedient type. She did not dare to refute anything he said.

In fact, there are many such women, including many in Yanhuai Village. Many men feel that women should obey their arrangements unconditionally, and if they don't agree with their wishes, they will punch and kick them.

In his early years, he could always hear that someone's wife was beaten to death by a man because of her unruly behavior.

Later I found out that it was just a man who went crazy with alcohol and accidentally beat someone to death because he was afraid of being arrested, interrogated and punished. The family all agreed that this woman was unruly and it was reasonable for him to beat her to death on impulse.

His mother died like this. Only then did he realize that many of these words were false. They were just stories made up by people to exonerate themselves.

His drunkard father fell into a ditch and drowned while drunk. Hearing the news of the other party's death, he felt happy inside and didn't feel pitiful at all.

He read because he knew that if he wanted to change the law, the only way was to read.

He studied so hard because his mother was beaten to death by an alcoholic father and was even stigmatized. Not only did he want to clear up his mother's grievances, but he also wanted to find a way to prevent such a thing from happening. Later I discovered that there is a chance to achieve this through reading.

After meeting Mr. Meng, he saw a different hope in her and was even more eager to realize this wish.

"The one in my family is good at cooking and washing. She can endure hardships and never complains. Every day when she comes home, she can have a hot meal. After the meal, she will bring the foot washing water over and help me wash my feet..." The old man in the oxcart kept showing off everything he enjoyed at home, and was quite proud of it. "As a wife, you should serve your husband well. That is a good wife."

Yan Huai was a little disgusted, but continued: "What if you are the kind of wife who is fierce at home, scolds her, slaps her, and slaps her back?"

"A woman who dares to disobey her husband is not being a wife. If she is beaten once, she will become obedient. If she is not obedient, then beat her again until she becomes obedient."

Yan Huai clenched his fists, and the face covered by the straw hat lost his smile and turned to a chill.

He seemed to have returned to the scene when his drunk father beat his mother when he was young. He was just a little child at that time, and it was useless to stop him. His strength was too weak, and he was immediately locked out of the house. He could only hear his mother's screams from inside the house. That time my mother was beaten to death, and my father shouted outside: "You unruly bitch, I told you to hook up with a wild man..."

Everyone in the village came and knew that his mother was not a woman.

When my mother died, everyone clapped and cheered. They didn't think it was wrong for the drunken father to accidentally beat his mother to death. Instead, they felt that he was doing harm to the people.

"What if we can't win?" Yan Huai continued to ask, "I think it's better to give up on this, right?"

The old man agreed very much: "If she is really too fierce, just get rid of her. They are broken shoes. No man will want them. It depends on how she lives. She can't go back to her natal family."

Yan Huai glanced at Meng Chongxi and his son who had been listening not far away, and said: "Old man, keep driving. I want to go home early."

"okay."