Thinking of the happy days in the past and the current life, Sun Ying felt more sad in her heart. At the same time, she became more and more resentful, as if the whole world had failed her, caused her to be wronged, and made her so downhearted.
"Mom, I hate it, I hate it... Why are you not by my side, why did you send yourself to jail. Mom, if you were by my side, I wouldn't have been so hard, I wouldn't be so tired …."
"Mom, I hate so much. I hate Ye Jian, a bitch. If it weren't for her, I wouldn't have fallen to this point. Our home is still there, and I am still the enviable Ye Ying, not even now. Sun Ying, who didn't dare to return."
"...Why didn't you kill Ye Jian at the beginning? When you killed her at the beginning, there would be nothing like today. Nothing happened. Our family is still living happily, and it is still an enviable family. People. Mom, why didn't you kill her in the first place..."
Sun Ying, whose forehead was against the back of her hand, sobbed in a low voice. Before high school, Sun Ying was too happy and didn't suffer any setbacks. After high school, Sun Ying had a lot of bad luck and couldn't do anything to get what he wanted, thinking. In the past, thinking about it now, Sun Ying became more sad and unacceptable as she thought about it. For a while, she burst into tears uncontrollably.
There are more single rooms in the village, but Sun Ying and his family are located at the entrance of the village. The villagers are not far apart from each other. Sun Ying lie down to her door and cry, and the neighbor Yu Daniang who is cooking dinner in the kitchen When she heard it, she pricked her ears and listened. It was a woman crying, high and low for a while, faintly and not very clearly, this made Aunt Yu's heart beating, and she sat on the countertop. The husband who burned the fire and set the wood whispered, "Have you heard? Someone is crying outside our house, a woman."
Aunty Yu's husband was surnamed Zhang, and she was a cousin with the village head Zhang Defu. The mother-in-law said that, she hurriedly pricked her ears to sound, and after a while, his face changed, and there was a woman crying outside!
The people in the village have always been superstitious. Hearing a woman crying at night, she couldn't help but feel hairy, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on her back.
Aunt Yu listened again, as if thinking of something, she whispered: "I heard from the next door, Sun Dongqing is back? Or is Ye Ying back?"
People in the village are still used to calling "Ye Ying".
"Don’t bother with anyone who comes back to our house and make her cry. Let’s cook and eat so late every day. Several grandchildren are hungry with you! Tomorrow your son and they will come back from Guang Province. point!"
"Really not going to see it?"
"Don't go!"
Hearing this, Aunt Yu threw away the spatula in her hand, wiped her hands on the scarf, took a fire tongs from the side of the stove, gritted her teeth and said, "I'm going to see, otherwise I won't sleep well tonight!"
Aunt Yu took the tongs and rushed out of the kitchen when she finished speaking. When she opened the door of the yard, she stood at the door and looked forward. She saw a figure rushing towards the entrance of the village, running fast and hurriedly, as if she was afraid of being spotted.
Sun Ying, who heard the noise coming from the next door, dared to cry again. She didn't even wipe her tears, and ran away in a panic.
"Who is in the front, stop for me!" Aunt Yu saw it, but she was not afraid, she yelled and ran, "Stop for me! Stop for me!"
Sun Ying had already heard the voice of the famous long-tongued woman Aunt Yu in the village.