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Chapter 6519 Sympathy

Everyone's reaction was similar. At first, they all expressed their incomprehension about the concealment. After Yang Huazhong's guesses and explanations, they all finally accepted this guess.

In Yang Ruoqing's words, Tan was so deeply hurt and deceived that she subconsciously suffered from "persecution fantasy" and acted to protect herself under the premise of a severe lack of security.

There is a kind of enemy who is hiding in the open and keeping one eye open to secretly look at the people around her, so that she can better protect herself.

"Hey, Nai is still a little pitiful. She was hurt like this by me." Cao Bamei shook her head, her face full of regret.

"My father is just a bastard." Yang Yongqing said loudly.

"I can understand Nai's mood, because my experience is similar to hers." The person who said such negative words was none other than Liao Meiying.

Everyone was stunned, their eyes all fell on Liao Meiying, feeling all kinds of guilt and apologies.

Just now, they only focused on condemning Lao Yangtou and sympathizing with the Tan family, but they forgot about Liao Meiying's experience...it was simply worse than the Tan family.

No matter how good Mrs. Tan is, she was respected by Old Yangtou in the past few decades. The power of the family was firmly in her hands. She beat her son and scolded her daughter-in-law, drove her grandson away and pinched her granddaughter. She was the queen in the front and back yards. Enjoy it.

Show filial piety to your children and grandchildren.

Even though she experienced some twists and turns, suffered some hardships, and was paralyzed and blinded in her old age, at least God did not give up on her as an old lady. She struggled to stand up again, and one of her eyes miraculously recovered.

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Her children and grandchildren also never leave her, so overall she is considered a lucky person.

But Liao Meiying is different.

So many things happened when I was young. Speaking of being deceived by the person next to me, if Lao Yangtou's Taoism is at the level of Quanzhen Sect Zhao Zhijing, then Yang Yongxian is better than the master, and his Taoism is already the Quanzhen Sect's founder, Wang Chongyang.

That's the rank.

In those few years, Liao Meiying was deceived into doubting her life by repeated sao operations. If it weren't for the company of Liao Meiying's family and the help and encouragement from the uncles and aunts of Lao Yang's family, she might not have been able to survive.

"Sister-in-law, I'm sorry, I didn't mean what I said. I was talking about our breast..." Cao Bamei was very embarrassed and explained with a red face.

Zhao Liuer also smiled apologetically. My sister-in-law finally got over it and was living alone with her child, but she couldn't be beaten back to her original shape with just a few words.

Liao Meiying glanced at the two sisters-in-law in front of her and smiled kindly: "Don't be like this, I'm fine. I gritted my teeth and got through it when it was so difficult. I won't beat me down now when I hear similar things.

, it’s just a feeling of sympathy.”

"Haha, but I'm not as good as a baby. I don't have the qualifications to show sympathy to someone who is suffering from the same disease."

"Sister-in-law, don't be like this. You still have Zhen'er and us!" Cao Bamei raised her hand and gently placed it on Liao Meiying's shoulder, looking at her sincerely and trying to convey her concern through the warmth of her palm.

Liao Meiying patted the back of Cao Bamei's hand, smiled and nodded gently, "Well, I have Zhen'er, and you guys, I'm not afraid of anything."



Except for Tan and a few ignorant children, everyone in the old Yang family has reached a tacit understanding, that is, they will continue to pretend to be blind about Tan and pretend not to know.

If the old lady doesn't tell the truth herself, they won't point it out, so that's it!

In this way, life returned to normal. There was no work in the fields by next winter, and everyone was almost idle at home.

At this time of year, strange phenomena occur in the village.

What kind of family and what kind of temperament a person has will make different choices during this leisure time.

For example, it is the end of October, and there are still nearly two months before the Chinese New Year, and one of these two months is the twelfth lunar month, so counting from now on, they still have one month to do something before the new year.

What.

As a result, several scenes appeared in the village.

Some people with skills put down their hoes in this month and picked up craftsmen. They took jobs from all over the village, repairing the roof of this family, making tables and chairs for that family, because the villagers were married.

The time is usually set in the twelfth lunar month, so now is the busy season for making furniture and repairing houses.

Therefore, these people go out early and come back late. They are even busier than during the busy farming season, and the rewards that life bestows on them are naturally rich.

The other group of people are villagers like Yang Huazhong.

They don't have any special skills, but whether it's busy farming or slack farming, their focus is on their own fields.

Rapeseed fields, wheat fields, etc. Although the work is not as good as during the busy farming period, the crops growing in the fields cannot be lacked for care. However, because the midwinter is approaching, the growth cycle of the crops has become slower and longer, but

Even so, you often stay in the fields, helping to pull weeds, water them, or often come over to fertilize, or cover them with cold and frost-proof straw mats and broken fishing nets...

As long as you do this with your heart, the rewards the crop fields will give you in the coming year will definitely be different.

Otherwise, where did those "old tricks" in crops that everyone calls come from? It is the experience and praise gained from such hard work day after day.

Success is not accidental.

Anyone can do what others do before others, but the sweat and persistence behind others are the most rare thing.

The last category is those who are serious about hanging out at home.

This type of people are very casual whether they are taking care of crops or looking for other jobs, but this is also the mainstream group of people.

Every day they crouched in a row under the wall with their hands in the sun, talking about mountains being torn down, cowhide being blown to pieces, and when they met someone's little daughter-in-law passing by, they looked at each one with wolf-like eyes, and they were so bold that they looked at them.

The little daughter-in-law whistled a few words.

When encountering a thin-skinned person, they would spit and stomp away, and they would burst into laughter without restraint.

When encountering aggressive people, I would quarrel with them with my hands on my hips, and make dirty jokes about various villagers flying all over the place. Finally, my mother-in-law would come, grab my ears, curse and drag me home, and the crowd would disperse.

When the sun rises from the east tomorrow, the cycle of days repeats itself again and again until the New Year is approaching and the family is in short supply of rice and money. By then, he has no intention of squatting at the base of the wall and is driven by his mother-in-law to go to the mountains to cut two carts of firewood.

Take her to the street to go to the market, exchange a few coins to buy new year's goods, or send your daughter-in-law back to her parents' home to borrow a few coins from her husband to make new clothes for the children.

But once the New Year's Eve and the following days of the Lunar New Year arrived, they suddenly had dozens of money in their pockets, and in the small grocery store of Heifeng's house at the entrance of the village, they opened two or three tables to play leaf cards.

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