In a blue-gray path, a few dirty children of seven or eight years old surrounded an old woman to thank you again and again, and they still held white-faced buns in their hands.

Suddenly there was a violent violent, and several children immediately strayed.

A middle-aged woman rushed out aggressively with a rolling pin, and violently waved at the back of several children.

"Get out, get out of here, come again next time, and see if my old lady won't kill you."

The old woman frowned, "Mrs. Ying, where are you, they are all poor people."

As soon as the woman called to be the British mother blew up, she threw the rolling pin and said loudly, "Yes, they are all poor people, but I, Lu Yingniang, is cruel, vicious and ruthless."

"Okay, I'll go, I will take my son home, my vicious woman and the son of this vicious woman, don't defile the holy land of your house."

After she finished speaking, she entered the house angrily. Her eldest son was washing clothes in the yard. She looked sad and angry. She stepped forward, kicked over the basin, reached out and pulled her son up, and then entered the house. He held his five or six-year-old daughter in his arms and walked straight out of the house.

Her series of actions terrified the Lin family.

Boss Lin limped forward and held her, "Yingniang, what are you doing? Where are you going to take Qingshan and Xiaoyuan?"

Lu Yingniang raised her eyebrows and snorted coldly, "Where are we going? Of course they will go back to their respective houses."

Boss Lin frowned even more fiercely when he heard that, "This is your home, where are you going?"

Lu Yingniang stared at him fiercely, and retorted: "This is not my home. I'm just a subordinate of this family. I suffer and get angry. Now I can't take it anymore. Let's get together, kid, kid, you can't raise it anymore. I raise it."

Said that she was about to break free of Lin Boss and leave with her children.

The old woman was shocked when she heard the sound inside. She wanted to hide in the house like before and come out after the incident. But when she heard the eldest daughter-in-law's words, she couldn't sit still, and quickly opened the door to rush. Came out.

"Mr. Ying, you can't go, you go, what about this family?"

Lu Yingniang sneered, "What should I do? Just do what I should do. Anyway, after leaving, the life or death of the Lin family has nothing to do with me."

After speaking, she took her son away. From beginning to end, Lin Qingshan lowered his head and said nothing. Lin Yuan had already been scared to cry, and he did not dare to make a sound.

Mrs. Lin and Mrs. Lin are completely anxious, "Ms. Ying, you can't go, you really can't go."

Lin Lao Niang: "Ying Niang, let's talk carefully if you have anything, don't be impulsive."

"Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu, what are you doing in the room? If you don't come out, your sister-in-law is going to leave. You still haven't come out to stay."

Elder Lin had trouble with his legs and feet, so he still tried to pull his son, "Qing Shan, Qing Shan, please persuade your mother not to let your mother go."

Lin Qingshan was silent.

Boss Lin was anxious, "Sucky boy, speak, your mother is about to leave, if you don't keep her, you will be a child without a mother in the future."

Lu Yingniang slapped her eyes and said, "Don't intimidate my son, I tell you, after he left, my son and daughter will follow me, and I will support them."

"No, you can't take away my grandson. Qingshan is my lifeblood. You can't take him away." The anxious tears of the old lady Lin fell, pulling on the hem of the grandson's clothes and saying that he would not be allowed to leave. .

The anger in Lu Yingniang's heart, she sprayed at Lao Niang, "The lifeblood? Mother, you dare to say it. Have you ever seen a lifeblood that washes people's clothes."

"Qingshan is already twelve years old, and he still carries a pony squatting by the well to wash clothes, earning a pitiful dozens of pennies. He is a man, and he will be able to start a family in a few years. Mother, tell me, who are you humiliating!"

Lin Lao Niang said, "I, I didn't let Qing Shan wash the clothes."

Lu Yingniang: "Yes, it's all the cruelty of my mother. I deliberately tortured my son."

"Ying Niang." Boss Lin stopped her in a deep voice.

Lu Yingniang didn't bother him, "Boss Lin, I used to think you were mild-tempered, not good at words, but a good person, but now I found out that I was wrong, you are not mild at all, you are a coward and useless..."

There was a "pop".

The whole house is quiet.

Lin Qingshan raised her head abruptly, staring at Boss Lin with red eyes, and Lin Yuan was so frightened that she didn't even dare to cry.

Lin Xiaowu and Lin Xiaowu who walked outside the door were all stunned.

Lu Yingniang pressed her tongue against her aching left cheek, and raised her eyes to look at Boss Lin.

Boss Lin retracted his hand suddenly, "Ying, Ying Niang, I didn't mean it, yes, I'm sorry, but you shouldn't be reckless, you are too much."

Lu Yingniang laughed angrily, "Lin Da, look at how you look now. If you weren't the target of your fierceness, I might have admired your rare outburst of masculinity."

Lu Yingniang looked around at everyone, "Since I have torn my face today, I have nothing to worry about."

"Mother, do you know why the Lin Family, which was at its peak, fell so quickly?"

She stared directly at Mrs. Lin, with a striking sharpness.

"all because of you."

"If it wasn't for your kindness, if it wasn't for whether you were right or wrong, if it wasn't for you to lead wolves into the house, how could the Lin family attract gangsters, how could father and second brother, third brother, and fourth brother die tragically? Qing Shan, the grandson of Lin’s parents, was supposed to be studying in the school at this time and has a good future in the future, but now he is trapped in this broken courtyard to do some maternal work."

Her words were sonorous, and she pierced Lin's heart like a knife.

"No, it's not like that. I was just kind at the beginning. They are too pitiful. If I don't give them food and drink, those people will starve to death." Old lady Lin couldn't cry and shook her head vigorously.

Boss Lin looked at his pitiful old mother crying and felt distressed, and the guilt of beating his wife before disappeared.

He blocked the old lady behind him and glared at Lu Yingniang, "Don't be too harsh, you are mean, mean-hearted, disrespectful to your in-laws, disrespectful to your husband, you want to reconcile, and there is no door, I just divorced you, believe it or not. "

Boss Lin's eyes were round and his face flushed red. This is the first time he has been so strong against Lu Yingniang, and he feels unspeakable pleasure in his heart.

Lu Yingniang glanced at him up and down, her eyes fixed on his lap.

"Lin Da, do you remember how your leg was lame?" A fluttering sentence, like a thin needle, easily pierced the tyrannical disguise of Lin Boss.

Old Niang Lin looked at her son, her tears were like water, and she didn't want money to flow out.

"Mr. Ying, all the mistakes are my mother's fault. Don't blame the boss. If you want to blame, blame me."

Mother Lu Ying's body was trembling slightly, she almost gritted her teeth, saying every word: "Yes, I really blame you."

"For the sake of this family, I wake up in the dark and work hard, so I can barely let this family be broken. My son, who should have been holding a pen, is working as a woman. My daughter, who is only five years old this year, has to learn Go hungry."

Recalling all the things in the past, Lu Yingniang's eyes are full of hatred.

"And you, my good mother-in-law, eats the food earned by our mother and son with blood and sweat, but she doesn't know that she loves her family. There is a little good thing that would be better for beggars than for your grandchildren. Ever since the Lin family fell How long has it been for my children to taste the steamed buns? Just a few days ago, I just earned a little money, and Lin Da couldn’t wait to **** them to honor your old lady. And you bought the flour and made the steamed buns. But it was given to outsiders. My children are still hungry, you say, should I blame you."

Old Niang Lin was faltering, she was about to cry and died, "Ying Niang, Xiao Yuan, Qing Shan, and you, and some stuttering, but the children outside, they, they will die if they starve."

Lu Yingniang looked at the mother-in-law who was still plausible up to now, completely dead.

She closed her eyes, tears rolling down her face.

Open your eyes again, and all the weakness recedes.

Mother is stronger.

Lin Xiaowu can't see the good or the bad now, but Mrs. Lin and Boss Lin are a big fire pit that doesn't distinguish between the inside and the outside, and the other is bullying and fearful of hardship and stupid filial piety.

Even if she didn't think about it for herself, she still had to find ways to pick out her pair of children.

She hadn't dared to think of this kind of thought before, but now, Jincheng's situation is chaotic, which breeds thoughts that she shouldn't have in her heart.

A few days ago, news came from the Lu family that her brother was injured by the refugees and died while discussing business with others.

When she heard the news, she was very sad at first, but after she was sad, she looked at the child who was suffering in the Lin family, and she wondered.

When the younger brother died, there was only one daughter in the Lu family. If it was a peaceful and prosperous age, the Lu family would only have the path of a child in the adopted clan.

But if she is willing to take her children back to her natal family, she will never marry again, stay at Lu's house with peace of mind, and ask her to change her surname to Lu. There is not necessarily a way out. This grandson and granddaughter are no better than grandchildren and grandchildren. Isn't he more than a cousin.

What's more, the relationship between her and her parents has always been better.

Even after the decline of the Lin family, her parents did not treat her as an abandoned son, and secretly helped her from time to time. Otherwise she would not be able to carry it today.

But she can bear all the physical pain. But the psychological torture is too much.

To be honest, she was a bit hesitant and guilty at first, but today's behavior of Lin Lam's distributing the white-faced buns to the beggars, Lin's act of protecting his mother and slapped her angrily completely cut off her thoughts.

The Lin family is not worthy of her expectations.

She didn't want to talk to the mother and son anymore, and she was leaving with the child.

However, Lao Niang stubbornly held Lin Qingshan and did not let go.

Boss Lin yelled that his feet hurt when he did something on weekdays.

Lin Xiaowu stood by and watched, with no sadness or joy on his face, neither helping each other.

Lu Yingniang was stopped by Mrs. Lin and Mrs. Lin. After a long time, she became angry. She stuffed the daughter in her arms to her son, turned and went into the kitchen hall. When she came out, she was holding a sharp kitchen knife in her hand.