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Chapter 102 Yuzu Qingqing
However, the villagers only asked them casually and did not explain their origins. They only chatted with them about Taoya's family and destiny while walking.

"I heard that he was a very stubborn and capable person. At that time, who in the family paid attention to studying? She was the only one who tried her best to get several children to study. Her husband was not good to her and often beat her, but it did not shake her belief. She endured it silently and worked hard at the same time. She was very able to endure hardships and did more work than men. Sometimes people in the village saw her even working with injuries. Later, her husband died drunkenly on the field ridge. She was left to raise several children by herself. She was a weak woman. She didn't know where she got such great energy. She sent all the children to study. One by one, they left for a big city. Now, an old man People live alone and their health is not good. They were too tired when they were young and accumulated a lot of illnesses..."

Zai Liu moved his small steps, full of enthusiasm from the beginning, his eyes blinking and blinking, as if he had countless questions to ask. Slowly, as he listened, he became more and more silent, and even his steps slowed down. .

Zai Zhi, on the other hand, didn't understand and couldn't help but ask, "Her husband treats her so badly, why does she still stay with him? Isn't it possible to get a divorce?"

The villagers were stunned when asked, but they quickly understood that young people, who seemed to be living in big cities, had no idea about the conditions of rural life of the older generation. They only explained briefly, "In that era, there were almost no divorces." of."

"But her husband hits someone! It's illegal to hit someone, so no one cares about it?" Zai Zhi was very upset.

The villagers choked up again when asked, and explained with a forced smile, "In those days, many people came here like this. Beating their wives, everyone thought it was just a family matter, and it would be over with some advice."

The people in the village are a little helpless. In fact, not only in that era, but even now, many people still think so - beating the wife is a family matter, and couples should be persuaded to make peace but not divorce.

Sister-in-law Luo's fate is the epitome of many traditional rural women. They endure hardships, endure hardships, are diligent and simple, and devote their lives to their husbands, children, and the land beneath their feet.

"Hey, we're here, right there." The villager pointed to a small wooden house.

It is a typical old house in the local countryside, with a mixed structure of wood and bricks. The wooden parts have not been renovated due to the age and have turned into jet black color. However, the whole house is neat and tidy. Even at night, you can still see the owner of the house. He is a diligent and tidy person, and no one in the village can see any mess within the range illuminated by the flashlights in their hands.

There is a grapefruit tree planted in front of the house, which is already bearing small green grapefruits.

There was no light in the room, and it was pitch black.

"Did you fall asleep?" the villagers said to themselves.

"No!" Zai Liu suddenly said loudly.Zaizhi also frowned and broke in through the door without saying anything.

"Hey, you..."

The villagers pointed at them, and before they could finish their words, they saw Zai Zhi rushing out of the darkened room with a person in his arms.

"Go to the hospital!" Zai Zhi shouted as he prepared to run and sprint with someone in his arms.

Meng Yulin said in time, "There is a car! Zaizhi!" He knew that she might not run slower than the car, but the scene would only scare others.

Only then did Zai Zhi wake up.

The driver also reacted quickly and drove over immediately. A group of people got in the car and took the old man to the township health center.

In the car, Zai Zhi explained to Meng Yulin in a low voice, "The breath of life is weak, Zai Liu and I can feel it."

Meng Yulin nodded, and squeezed Zailiu's hand in his arms.

Zai Liu leaned against Meng Yulin and kept staring at the dying elderly Tao Ya in the car.

Meng Yulin didn't know how he felt at this moment. There was no connection between the old man in front of him and the shy four-year-old girl from Moon Village who cautiously poked her head out to peek at her brothers and sisters from the city.

Even Meng Yulin himself was asking: How could the little man who had just poked out his tender green buds and the old woman in front of him with pale hair, stooped body, and skin like the wrinkles of an old tree, be the same person?

(End of this chapter)