Gao Lamei scolded Jin Cuihao while wiping her tears:
"If you were wronged, wouldn't you tell me and tell our eldest brother and your fourth brother?"
"It's better for you. If you jump into the river, everything will be over. What do you want the three sisters to do?"
"Mo Lan has been married for several years without even having a child. It was not a good life in her husband's family. If you leave, who will feel sorry for her?"
"On the second day after Mo Yan got married, do you think her young couple won't be poked in the back?"
"The most pitiful person is Mo Yu. He is still in school and lost his mother at such a young age!"
"I really want to beat you up!"
Gao Lamei hates that iron cannot become steel.
"Mom, if your heart is cold, get a divorce! You live with me, and I will support you!"
Qiao Nanhai assisted from the side:
"I agree!"
Everyone stopped talking again.
There are no wonders in the world, but these days, there is a daughter who persuades her mother to divorce.
Don’t you know why it’s better to demolish ten temples than destroy one marriage?
What's more, if you get divorced, your reputation will be ruined and unpleasant.
The reputation of bringing children along is not good. Who dares to marry the daughter of such a family?
Not to mention, there is also a son-in-law who is rushing to provide for his mother-in-law in her old age.
How afraid of my wife...
Everyone's eyes changed when they looked at Qiao Nanhai.
Mo Niushan got angry and was about to come over and fight Mo Yan, but he was pulled out hard by several people.
The room became quiet, and people left one after another.
Obviously, they still have things to discuss, and it is not appropriate for me to be an outsider present.
The people with winks left one after another, but there were also those who pretended to be stupid and stayed there, and were scolded away by Gao Lamei with a gun and a stick.
Gao Lamei also left. Before leaving, she said:
"Woman!"
Ask Mo Yan to take good care of Jin Cui.
Only Jin Cuihao and Mo Yan were left in the room. Qiao Nanhai brought a bowl of ginger soup and said it would be given to Jin Cuihao to ward off the cold, and then went out again.
Jin Cui was no better than Mo Yan and almost died. He wanted to boil more hot water for her to take a bath to relieve the cold.
"Mom, do you feel better?"
Mo Yan fed Jin Cuihao some ginger soup.
"much better."
Jin Cuihao nodded with a hoarse voice and looked at Mo Yan with a guilty look on his face.
"Mom, it's not you who's wrong..."
Mo Yan didn't know what to say.
That's how it is in rural areas. Women are weak. It's common for them to be beaten and scolded when they get married. It's also normal for them to be teased and bullied by their mother-in-law.
My mother-in-law was teased by her own mother-in-law when she was young. When I become a mother-in-law, I will also find ways to tease my daughter-in-law.
Generation after generation, the same but different days are repeated.
It is common for men to beat their wives. As long as no one is killed, most people will not mind their own business.
No one cares what happens to the woman who gets beaten.
There are wives who can't bear it, either crazy or looking for trouble, and divorce is not unheard of, but very rare.
Women bear children for men, work hard for the family, and in the end, are beaten, scolded and tortured in various ways.
Why? !
I didn’t have children, but for the sake of reputation, I was afraid that a bad reputation would bring down my sisters, brothers, parents, and relatives at home. After I gave birth to children, I lived for my children.
"This is life..."
Jin Cuihao started to cry again.
"Mom, since you are not even afraid of death, why are you afraid of divorce?"
"But……"
"I know, you are worried that divorce will bring bad reputation to our three sisters. But, mother,"
Mo Yan looked at Jin Cuihao and asked her to look into his eyes, extremely serious:
"Do you think our reputation is good now?"
The mother and daughter committed suicide by jumping into the river only two days apart.
Not to mention, there is something fishy about Mo Yan and Qiao Nanhai's marriage.
There is no airtight wall in the world, and there are also smart people who can spot the clues.
"Let me think about it first..."
Jin Cui was so shy that she didn't dare to look at her second daughter.
Mo Yan didn't expect her mother to change her mind all of a sudden. She gently helped Jin Cui lie down, tucked in the quilt, and returned to her room.
She had only been in this world for less than four days. Too many things had happened, and she had to think about it.
Drowsily, she felt a big hand touching her forehead, and someone was speaking in a low voice.
When Mo Yan woke up, it was already dark, and the kerosene lamp on the table was emitting a dim light and swaying gently.
"what happened to me?"
She wanted to get up, but found that her body was limp. She looked at Qiao Nanhai who came in after hearing the noise and asked.
"You have a fever."
After experiencing so many things for several days in a row, my iron-clad body couldn't bear it.
"Where's my mother?"
Mo Yan missed Jin Cui and was about to struggle to get up, but was held down by Qiao Nanhai.
"My mother is fine. I boiled hot water and asked our fourth aunt to help her take a hot bath. I also asked Dr. Li from the village to prescribe medicine. Now she has eaten and slept. .”
Qiao Nanhai was worried that Jin Cui had gone to hell and had other health problems, so he asked Dr. Li, a barefoot doctor in the village, to come and take a look.
Dr. Li also heard about Jin Cuihao's resurrection and was very interested. He immediately picked up the medicine box and followed him.
After giving Jin Cuihao a detailed inspection, he was even more amazed and chased Qiao Nanhai to ask for details.
Qiao Nanhai didn't understand this. Anyway, many people saw the scene at that time, so there was no need to hide it, so he just told people that it was Mo Yan who saved him.
Doctor Li was eager to learn and wanted to see Mo Yan again.
Qiao Nanhai was helpless, and after asking Jin Cui how he was doing, he found out that Mo Yan had returned to his room.
He knocked on the door but no one answered. When he opened the door and came in, he found that Mo Yan had a fever.
"It's my fault that I didn't realize you were sick."
Qiao Nanhai blamed himself.
"What's your fault? It's not you who made me sick."
Mo Yan was speechless. There was nothing to feel guilty about.
"Besides, you took good care of my mother. I should thank you."
Qiao Nanhai opened his mouth and wanted to say, "This is what I should do," but did not say anything.
"You're welcome……"
The room fell into silence, and neither of them knew what to say for a moment.
The atmosphere gradually became depressing, and Mo Yan could hear his own breathing.
"you……"
"I……"
The two people said in unison.
"You speak first!"
They said in unison again, and the two looked at each other with smiles in their eyes.
"You go ahead and say it."
Mo Yan motioned to Qiao Nanhai.
"Are you hungry? I made millet porridge and it's warming in the pot."
Mo Yan smiled like a spring flower blooming, leaning forward and backward with laughter:
"I originally wanted to say I was hungry, haha..."
Qiao Nanhai also laughed:
"Then just wait!"
He turned around and went out, and soon brought a bowl of steaming, sweet and sticky millet porridge.
Mo Yan was also hungry, so he took the bowl and blew on it, then turned the bowl and took a big gulp, which made his tongue stick out.
"Slow down, there's still something in the pot."
Qiao Nanhai couldn't help but laugh. It turns out that you can be so cute sometimes.
Seeing Mo Yan drinking so sweetly, Qiao Nanhai also felt hungry.
He had no time to spare today, so he took a few random bites.
"You also go and scoop a bowl and drink with me."
