In her memory, this Liang Ruhua was bitter and mean, relying on her husband being the village head, she had bullied her family members, especially her mother, every time she was inexplicably scolded to the point of crying.
Therefore, as soon as I saw her, I immediately felt disgusted and stared fiercely for a while, only to find a line of words appeared in the void above Liang Ruhua's head: Liang Ruhua, born at 7 o'clock on January 24, 1964, with a bitter temperament, He is mean and vicious, his husband Yang Deming has a son Yang Zhuang,...
She was very surprised, and wanted to see clearly to see if she was hallucinating, but she felt dizzy for a while, and if she shook her head a little, everything was fine.
what happened
She tried to stare at Yang Zhuang, and sure enough, a line of words appeared above his head: Yang Zhuang, born at 5 o'clock on April 5, 1987, father Yang Deming, mother Liang Ruhua, no siblings...
why
She turned to look at her father Yang Qing, but she couldn't see anything.
Her eyes fell on her younger sister Yang Zixi who was lying asleep in the sleeping basket, but she couldn't see any hint.
Why did she see Liang Ruhua's mother and son in such a state
However, when she wanted to watch more, her forehead and heart ached slightly, and her mind immediately became dizzy, preventing her from continuing to watch.
Yang Zimei just wanted to get up and go to the village to find some people to see if such a situation would happen again, when she heard Liang Ruhua pull Yang Zhuang and sit on the stool in front of Yang Qing, "Teacher Yang, today my little Zhuang is at school. Being bullied, you not only do not help him, but also criticize him, what is your attitude?"
Yang Qing helped his heavy glasses in some amazement, "It was Yang Zhuang who hit his classmate, it was he who bullied others, not others who bullied him."
"Oh, Mr. Yang, I know, that's your nephew, so you're being selfish. My family Yang Zhuang has such a good character, how could he beat others?" Liang Ruhua first smiled like a tiger, then stood up abruptly, stretched Pointing to Yang Qing's forehead with his fat finger, he spit and shouted, "Yang Da glasses, if it weren't for Yang Zhuang's father, would you be able to teach in the village primary school? How dare you bully my family without repaying your kindness?" Young Zhuang!"
Yang Qing looked embarrassed, murmured that he didn't know what to do, he could only explain with a blushing face, "It was really Yang Zhuang who hit people first."
"Even if my family Yang Zhuang hit someone first, it was Yang Hui who provoked him first. You must let Yang Hui conduct a self-criticism in the whole school and apologize to my family Yang Zhuang! And you must be a face-to-face self-criticism for the teachers and students of the whole school. , saying that you are lacking in teacher morality, and you are partial!" Liang Ruhua snorted coldly, "Otherwise, you don't want to hang around in Yangjiacun!"
Hearing her words, Yang Zimei clenched his fists in anger!
She remembered that something like this happened in her last life. Her father stayed up all night, sighing, and was persuaded by her mother for a long time.
The next day, when he went to school, he really did a self-criticism, and Yang Zhuang was even more flamboyant at a young age, not counting beating his classmates, and often picking up stones and throwing him!
However, Dad had no choice but to endure.
He is in poor health and can't do much physical activity. Although he is only a substitute teacher in a village primary school, he still has a salary of at least one hundred yuan a month, which can barely support his family. (Note: In 1992, it was normal for rural substitute teachers to pay 100 yuan a month, because the salary of public teachers was only 300 yuan a month.)
If he lost this job, he would not know what to do, so he could only endure being bullied aggrievedly.
Yang Zimei was still young at that time, and she didn't understand her father's pain and aggrieved.
Now, she is a 28-year-old mentality. Knowing all this, she becomes angry. The aggrieved eyes of her father are like a sharp knife, piercing her heart.
She gritted her teeth and swore that she must protect her family and never let others bully them again!
Liang Ruhua pulled Yang Zhuang away with a pair of triumphant eyes.
Yang Qing seemed to be ten years old all of a sudden, sitting powerlessly, looking at the sky with a sad face.
Yang Zimei walked over, climbed onto his knees, hugged his neck, blinked her black eyes and said to him seriously, "Dad, don't be sad, Niuniu will never let others bully you in the future!"
Yang Qing smiled wryly, only thinking that what she said was a joke.
Grandpa Yang Bai came out of the house at this time, looked at her and snorted coldly, "If your mother didn't live up to her expectations and gave birth to you two losers without handles, how could we be bullied like this? If you My mother is not up to her expectations, and she will not be able to conceive a son. From now on, we will not even have a place to stand on. A few days ago, the village divided the mountains and insisted that we have no sons, and they would not give us a share."
In the countryside in the 1990s, patriarchy was still very important. If anyone had no son, he would definitely be the target of being bullied. Now, the mother only gave birth to her and her younger sister. The midwife did not handle it well and the hygiene was poor, which caused the mother's uterus to be infected. The doctor said that the chance of pregnancy is extremely small.
Therefore, Yang Bai was very critical of Huang Xiuli, who might not be able to give birth to a son, and criticized her two granddaughters, especially her younger sister Yang Zixi, who scolded her every day for giving birth to a loser.