White tea legend

Chapter 24 Tea Seeds
  There are all kinds of things in life, including all kinds of suffering. Girls must be one of these things.

Lu Yu naturally agreed to Bai Cha's request.

A ray of white light rose from the roof of the old woman's house, and the immortal in white held the tea in the soil and soared into the clouds.

The old woman's two daughters were married not far away, but not in the city, but in the suburbs.

There was a bamboo forest where the immortal landed. The moon was rising in the east, but smoke was only blowing from the chimney on the roof.

A young woman was leading two young children out to collect firewood.

A drunk man staggered from a distance.

"Dad, dad——"

The two dolls were holding firewood, standing next to the young woman and shouting at the drunk man.

The drunk man came closer, pushed the two dolls away, and said with a drunken mouth: "Noisy, blocking the road!"

The little girl flattened her mouth and started crying in grievance.

The young woman bent over and hugged the baby girl, and took her son over with her other hand, watching the drunkard walk into the house.

The drunkard stepped through the door with his feet, stepped out again, and retreated to the young woman's side. He smiled drunkenly and said, "Who can I show you that you look aggrieved all day long? Don't give me a damn look! Do you think Who are you? You are a pig sold by your mother!"

The man is still brooding over the dowry money that his mother-in-law took away from him because of the coaxing, deception, threats and intimidation that he received when he got married that year. This betrothal gift was the reason why his family was poor, and the mother-in-law's extremely humiliating words were the trigger for the man to give up on himself.

When a man first married his wife, he also thought about getting rich through hard work and being positive. He thought that with his hard-working hands, the couple would work together and pay off their debts, and their life would get better day by day.

But the man found that his mother-in-law was like a vampire, always asking for money whenever they met.

At first, the man also wanted to use some money and materials in exchange for his mother-in-law's favor and good looks, but the mother-in-law's appetite was as big as a bottomless pit, and she could not be satisfied no matter what. There was nothing nice to say when she opened her mouth, she was always mean and sarcastic, and the humiliation made the man furious, and he could only vent his anger on his wife.

Over time, a man has become a drunkard, a lazy man, and a bad guy who beats his wife.

The man remembered that his wife had once been the one he fell in love with at first sight and loved deeply. Otherwise, he would not have been able to endure his mother-in-law's inhumane difficulties and the lion's generous betrothal gift, and would have insisted on marrying her home.

It is easy to be her husband, but so difficult to be the old woman's son-in-law.

If you can't be a good son-in-law to that old woman, you can't be a good husband to your wife.

He found more and more that his wife looked like his mother-in-law, and had a similar tough temperament. His mother-in-law was a hard-working old woman, and so was his wife.

She worked hard in the cold winter and hot summer, raising a pair of children who were educated and educated.

She always silently endured the beatings, scoldings and drunkenness of men.

They hardly spoke or communicated with each other on weekdays. They hardly looked like a couple.

Neighbors, who within a radius of ten miles would not praise a man for marrying a virtuous wife?

The more virtuous she is, the more she brings out the heinousness of the man.

The worse his reputation became, the more reason his mother-in-law had to attack him.

The old woman always came to his door for nothing, pointed at his nose and scolded him for being a bad husband and father, and for being looked down upon by others.

Why did the old woman have such an attitude towards her son?

The balance in the man's heart is extremely unbalanced, and the anger in the man's heart is simmering.

Men could not attack the old woman, they could only beat their own wives and children.

There was a loud slap, and the man woke up from the alcohol.

He attacks his wife again.

The man was quite remorseful, but his heart was in a mess. He has become what the old woman calls a messy, heinous person, so let's just live like this, just break the jar and throw it away.

The man staggered, stepping on cotton, and walked into the house.

"Why don't you have anything to eat so late?" A man's roar came from the room, but his snoring soon followed. He was drunk and fell asleep.

The reason for cooking so late is of course not because the woman is lazy, but because she and her children have been working in the mountains to this point.

The man is no longer reliable, and with two children to support, the three mothers can only fend for themselves.

Fortunately, I still have land at home, so I can farm and make a living.

The woman wiped her face, half of her cheeks were hot because she had just been beaten by the man.

The woman didn't feel much sadness, she didn't even shed tears, because she was used to it. Which is more unbearable, the occasional beatings and scoldings from your husband, or the constant abuse from your mother? This is the reason why women who follow men do not want to be abandoned by men and return to their parents' homes no matter how difficult life is.

"Miss!"

Someone came from the other side of the bamboo forest carrying a lantern.

The two little kids dropped the firewood in their hands and rushed towards the man: "Uncle! Mom, it's uncle!"

The woman cheered up a little and stepped forward to greet him.

"Brother, why are you here at this hour?" The woman greeted her eldest brother with a smile.

Over the bamboo forest, the tea trees in the soil shook their branches and leaves.

"Miracle doctor, isn't this the old woman's eldest son?"

Lu Yu also recognized it.

"White tea has good eyesight."

"Why is he here too?"

Lu Yu also wanted to know.

On the ground, in front of the wooden house, the young man took out a package from his arms and stuffed it into his eldest sister's hand.

A heavy, hard piece.

"What is it?" The eldest sister was surprised.

Her eldest brother didn't ask her to open it.

"Put it away and don't let my brother-in-law see it. You can use these to pay off your debts and live happily with your two children."

The young man once advised his eldest sister to take the child back to her parents' home if she couldn't survive.

But the eldest sister said that women don’t have a family. They are outsiders in their husband’s family, so why not in their mother’s family?

The woman had already guessed what was wrapped in the package. It must be something valuable.

The woman said: "I don't want it. You also have your own family, and it's not easy to support your family. No one's money comes from the strong wind."

The young man had no choice but to explain to her: "This money belongs to my mother. It was originally shared by you and my second sister."

The woman understood that her eldest brother was using the money given by his parents to support her, so she wouldn't want it.

"I don't even want my mother's money. She gives her money to whoever she likes. She loves giving it to you and my little brother. I'm not jealous. She refuses to give it to me. I don't blame her. She has the final say on her money anyway. She As she gets older, even though I am a daughter, I should support her, but my own life is difficult and I can only take care of myself."

The young man sighed after hearing the woman's words, and the woman had already thrust the package wrapped with gold bars back into his hand.

"This eldest sister is so kind-hearted and upright. People like this should live a good life."

In the living room, Cha Shuer made up her mind: "Miracle doctor, let's help her!"

"She refuses to accept even gold given to her. How can I help?" Lu Yu felt that this woman was too aloof and there was no need.

Bai Cha said, "She likes to earn her own living, so I help her earn her own living. Isn't that perfecting my own practice?"

……

The next day, when it gets dark, the woman gets up to work.

After cooking breakfast for her husband and children, she headed up the mountain with a hoe.

In the early morning, birds chirped in the mountains, everything revived, and the scenery was pleasant, but the woman had no intention of enjoying it. She is either a scholar who writes poems or poems, or she is a farmer who does hard work. How can she be in the mood to be arty?
  Her biggest wish every day is to have a harvest from the crops she plants.

But when the woman came to the field and saw the scene before her, she couldn't help crying:
  She worked hard to cultivate sweet potatoes for a season, but the wild boar plowed them all up.

The woman sat on the ground holding her hoe and started to cry.

"I can help you, but you also have to do me a favor."

The woman looked up and saw that at some point, a girl wearing white and green gradient clothes was standing in front of her. The girl stretched out her palm in front of her, and placed a few round black seeds on it.

The woman cried and asked, "What is this?"

"Tea seeds." The girl replied.

(End of this chapter)