Now, the entire Xia family was being criticized by thousands of people. She and her daughter would bear the infamy for the rest of their lives.
The one who felt the most wronged was Xia Shanshan, who had just found a hint of a good marriage in the county town, but her life was ruined...
"Okay, let's all go back to the house and rest. Dingfeng won't be back until later." Old Man Xia sighed. He didn't know whether he should blame his second daughter-in-law.
Xia Dinghai is cruel and ruthless. Who knows what else he will do after killing his brother
So, it was rare that no one cursed the Song family.
But the more they did this, the more upset Song felt. She would rather her parents-in-law chased her away like they chased Qin away. That way, she could go back to her parents' home in tears and complain about her grievances.
Now, even if her husband's family doesn't chase her away, she can't leave.
"Mom, what should we do?" Song Jiajia asked in a low voice, looking up.
Song smiled bitterly and wiped the remaining tears from the corners of her eyes: "I don't know."
"Second sister-in-law." Yang suddenly spoke.
Song had a stern face and looked at Yang with her back straight.
The sisters-in-law have always been in false harmony. Today, she gave Yang an opportunity to add insult to injury, and she can only bear the consequences herself!
Because she no longer has her husband's support, she can no longer hold her head up in her husband's family.
"Go back to your room and rest. Don't think too much. Life must go on." Yang said softly, showing sympathy for Song.
Song's pretended strength collapsed because of her sympathy.
She choked up and said, "Xia Dinghai did evil, he deserves it!"
"My wife and children are not guilty. Even though our family is poor, you and your daughter will never starve." Yang relaxed her brows, already acting like the mistress of the house.
Song nodded and took Xia Jiajia back to the house.
After a while, loud wailing was heard from Song's room.
Yang shook her head, lit a lamp and waited for her husband to come home.
From now on, everything in the Xia family belongs to the third branch.
…
I don’t know how long it took, but finally I heard the sound of carriages outside the door. Yang picked up the lantern and went to open the door excitedly.
It turned out that Xia Dingfeng was back.
"Husband." Yang called happily.
Xia Dingfeng put the horse in the backyard, unloaded it, and asked, "Are Dad and Mom asleep?"
"The village chief has come to report the news, and they have gone back to the house to rest." Yang stepped forward and brushed the dew off her husband's hair with concern.
Xia Dingfeng said: "Okay, I don't need to say it again."
"Where's Qianqian? Is sister-in-law feeling better?"
"They saved their lives and went home to rest," said Xia Dingfeng.
Yang said sympathetically: "Who would have thought that it was my second brother who did this?"
"yes."
"Husband, it's a good thing Qianqian revealed this, otherwise you would be in danger." Yang whispered, "Husband, what are you going to do with my second sister-in-law?"
"What do you mean?" Xia Dingfeng asked.
"I feel sorry for them, mother and daughter. As long as they don't have any bad intentions, let them live at home. Now that I think about it, I really shouldn't have driven my eldest sister-in-law away."
"Yes, Ruyu also meant that we should treat our second sister-in-law well. Shanshan is not coming back and has to find a way out for herself."
Yang nodded: "Then let's tell our parents this tomorrow!"
"No." Xia Dingfeng waved his hand, "I need to ask my sister-in-law for her opinion."
Yang's heart skipped a beat: "Is the eldest sister-in-law going to come home?"
"I don't know. I want Xia Qianqian to come back and take charge of the family. I don't know if she will agree." Xia Dingfeng was worried. His skill in making tiles was only half-baked, and he really didn't have the confidence to take over the old Xia family.
(End of this chapter)