"Grandma, I'm going home first. Don't get so angry that you're so angry. Just say it nicely!"

Chu Qiao stood up to say goodbye, lit the fire and left quickly. He didn't know what Mrs. He would do with Xu Bilian. She would probably kick her out.

"I won't get up to see you off. Come back and sit down when you have time!"

Mrs. He forced out a smile and said a few polite words. After Chu Qiao left, the smile on her face immediately froze and her face turned as black as coal. She called He Jihong and said, "Get back here now!"

Half an hour later, He Jihong hurried back. Seeing Mrs. He's gloomy expression, she felt even more panicked and asked cautiously: "Mom, what happened?"

Mrs. He, who was holding back her anger, picked up the teacup on the table that Chu Qiao had not drank from just now. She grabbed it and smashed it at He Jihong. The teacup broke under her feet and splashed tea all over He Jihong.

"Mom, why are you so angry? Who made you angry?"

He Jihong startled the boss. Her mother hadn't been so angry for many years. What happened today?

"The good daughter you raised has disgraced our He family. When I asked you to clean yourself up in the countryside and tighten your belt, you turned a deaf ear to my words and turned around and got married to that gangster. , a dragon begets a dragon, a phoenix begets a phoenix, what kind of good thing can a daughter born from a gangster be? Forget it after giving birth, I asked you to go back to the city alone during the divorce, but you refused to listen and insisted on bringing the Sangmenxing back, How could I raise such a stupid thing like you!"

Mrs. He cursed loudly and smashed the ashtray on the coffee table. The ground was in a mess. He Jihong was so frightened that his face turned pale, but he was very unconvinced and felt aggrieved.

"Mom, your back hurts when you stand and talk. Do you know how hard it is in the countryside? It's so cold that we have to go to the water to plant rice. I can't rest even when I'm on my period. I can't even eat enough. If I don't find someone to support me, I won't be able to survive. Go down!"

He Jihong cried and complained, always scolding her. The eldest brother was two years older than her and was strong. Why should she, a weak woman, go to the countryside?

"Others can survive, but you can't? I've stayed in the countryside longer than you. No one knows better than me how hard it is. The countryside is hard. I told you a long time ago that no matter how hard it is, you have to grit your teeth. Hold on, you can't stand such a little hardship. Jinfeng has lived in the countryside for eighteen years, and she is still living a good life. You can't even stand it for one year. You...you worthless thing, you deserve to live a hard life! "

The more Mrs. He scolded her, the more angry she got. Chang Jinfeng, that girl, had been living outside since she was a child and was adopted by a rural person. How good could her life be?

She grew up in a rural area, and she knows better than anyone how tired a rural girl can be. She has to cook pig food and wash clothes without a high stove. She also has to clear pig grass, collect firewood, feed chickens and pigs, and take care of her younger brother. Sister, you can do half of the family's labor.

Chang Jinfeng has lived in the countryside for eighteen years without anyone saying anything or complaining that her parents left her behind. Her life is now much better, a hundred times better than that of her unsatisfactory daughter.

When He Jihong heard about Chang Jinfeng, he also got angry and said what he had been holding in his heart, "Back then, other families sent their sons to the countryside, but you asked me to go to the countryside. You are patriarchal. Sons are treasures, and daughters are treasures." It’s just grass, why Chang Jinfeng can live a good life is because Uncle Chang values ​​his daughter!”

Didn’t that woman Chang Jinfeng benefit from her parents? Otherwise, would she be able to live a good life now?

If her parents were half as powerful as Mr. Chang, she would definitely live a better life than Chang Jinfeng.

Mrs. He's vision went dark, and her forehead hurt like it was about to explode.

"It turns out you have always thought this way, so it's like this... Okay... I really raised a good daughter!"

Mrs. He sneered repeatedly, which made He Jihong feel panicked and his back felt cold. She hurriedly said: "I...I didn't mean that. Mom, why are you angry?"

She didn't dare to offend her mother, and she had to rely on her parents' family for support.

But she felt really aggrieved. Why was she only allowed to go to the countryside back then?

Now it's her fault for not living up to expectations. Who can bear that suffering? Of course she has to find a way on her own. Marrying the village chief's son is the best way. Otherwise, how can she survive it?

Mrs. He looked at her daughter with disdain, feeling very disappointed. She was really worthless. She blamed her parents and wanted to rely on her parents. Her daughter had too many petty thoughts.

"What have Bi Lian been doing recently?" Mrs. He asked calmly.

"Just... just playing, what else can I do?" He Jihong said hesitantly.

"Didn't you say that she went out with her friends at night?"

"It's not every night, I just go out to play occasionally. Bi Lian has been at home these days."

He Jihong did not dare to tell the truth for fear that Mrs. He would dislike her daughter. In fact, Xu Bilian stayed up all night these days and only came home at dawn. She was also dressed in heavy makeup. There were many people in the family building of the hospital gossiping.

"Mom, can you help Bilian find a job? It's not a problem if she doesn't go to work like this." He Jihong begged.

Mrs. He sneered and mocked: "She is very capable. She has found a good job by herself. Why are you begging me?"

"How can Bi Lian have a job? Mom, who did you listen to?" He Jihong was stunned. Why didn't she know that her daughter had a job?

You sleep at home during the day and go out to fool around at night. What class are you in?

Mrs. He felt a little more comfortable. It seemed that this stupid daughter didn't know about it and didn't hide it on purpose.

"Your good daughter works as a slut in a song and dance hall. She sleeps with men every night and sells meat for a little money. If Chu Qiao hadn't come back and told her that by the time the whole city was in trouble, the He family would have become the whole city's bastard. You idiot, you can’t even see it under your nose, have you lived these forty years in vain?”

Mrs. He was so angry that she wanted to smash something again, but she couldn't find it after searching for a long time, so she took off her cloth shoes and hit He Jihong's face. Before she could relieve her anger, she took off the other one and smashed it.

The smell of cloth shoes from two feet in succession made He Jihong dizzy, his head was buzzing, and he looked in disbelief.

Is Bilian working as a kiln girl?

No way!

"Mom, don't listen to that little bitch's nonsense. She just threw dirty water on purpose. How could Bilian do such a thing? It's absolutely impossible!" He Jihong cursed through gritted teeth. After a while, she went to find the little bitch to settle the score.

"Chu Qiao is not as stupid as you. It's not a confirmed thing. She won't come to me to gossip. Bi Lian works in Tang Yaozu's dance hall. Chang Jinfeng may know it. In a few days, everyone in the city will know I know, you have to thank Xiaopeng, if Chu Qiao didn't take Xiaopeng into consideration, she would definitely not tell me." Mrs. He said sarcastically.

He Jihong's eyes were straight. Is her daughter really a kiln sister?

how so?

Bi Lian doesn’t want to be a human being anymore!

"Mom, I'm going to ask Bilian, I don't believe it!"

He Jihong walked out as she spoke. She wanted to go home. Xu Bilian only came back in the morning and must be sleeping now. She wanted to ask for details.

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