There was no shortage of food on the way to escape, and the lucky lady was busy farming.

Chapter 18 Misfortune Comes Out of Your Mouth
Song Rutang was very satisfied, still holding the hand on her face, tears flashing faintly in her eyes.

A ding-dong sounded in my mind:
[The emotion amplifier you are using has expired. Do you want to pay to renew it? 】

Song Rutang decisively refused, looking at the cleared points in the background and sighing.

Just after finishing cooking, the system automatically opened the mall, and the extra positive review was converted into 1 point.

This mall seems to have learned from the one-yuan purchase model of Xixi, a modern brand, and has a 1-point shopping area for newcomers.

Just now, she tried it with a dubious attitude and bought an emotion amplifier. She didn't expect that the effect was so good that Yang Songlan directly changed her gender.

Mrs. Zhu also looked surprised. She didn't expect that her sister-in-law would actually start to challenge her. She grabbed Yang Mingda and pushed him forward a few steps:
"Mingda, please take care of your sister. Why has she learned how to challenge her brother and sister-in-law now?"

Yang Mingda did not let Zhu control her this time. He stood there and looked back at her coldly:
"No matter what, she is my sister, and Tang Bao is my niece. Can you be more tolerant to them and stop talking about those who have something and those who don't?"

"What do you mean I said there is some or not? Your niece is coming with us with such a large group of men. We don't know what her intentions are. Look at her look like this. How can she be considered a serious girl?"

Mrs. Zhu pointed at Song Rutang and kept talking, almost poking Song Rutang's face with her finger.

Song Rutang frowned and opened Zhu's hand. Listening to these speculated curses, she felt the urge to hit someone.

As soon as I raised my hand, I heard Mrs. Yang say:

"If you don't want to, just leave by yourself! Tang Bao has been busy these days, so it would be better for you to fan the flames here all day long and disturb the peace of this family!"

Zhuang Mang sneered, quietly stepped back a few steps, and called his brothers to pack their things together.

It didn’t matter whether they agreed or not, since the head of the family agreed, they just followed.

Mrs. Zhu's face turned red after being suppressed by Mrs. Yang's few words. It was difficult to refute her, so she could only continue to be angry at Song Rutang:
"Are you planning to hit me just now? If the reputation of being disobedient to the elders spreads, you and your mother will be waiting for someone to poke you in the back!"

Song Rutang rubbed her palms with her fingertips, couldn't hold back, and hit Zhu's face with a snap.

Mrs. Zhu had been on guard for a long time. When she saw Song Rutang reaching out, she immediately took a few steps back, took out the handkerchief she had not used for a long time, covered her eyes and sobbed:

"You are such a damned family, you gang up to bully an innocent woman like me, it's really unreasonable!"

"Mingda, gag your wife, tie her up and throw her into the car!"

Mrs. Yang was so annoyed that she gave the order decisively, asking Yang Mingda to go to the car to find a rope. With the help of several people, they worked together to tie up Mr. Zhu.

"Brothers and sisters, is it possible that you also want to join forces with them to bully me?"

Mrs. Zhu looked at Ms. Zhang in disbelief. She didn't expect that her previously reserved younger siblings would help several people tie her up.

Mrs. Zhang found a relatively clean piece of cloth, twisted it into a ball, and then personally stepped forward and blocked Mrs. Zhu's mouth:

"Second sister-in-law, trouble comes from your mouth, I will help you stop it."

Mrs. Zhang watched the whole process and felt that her second sister-in-law had been really strange recently and was much more aggressive than before. Today's incident was also caused by her looking for trouble.

Although it was indeed wrong for Rutang to try to beat up an elder, wasn't it also his second sister-in-law who started the fire?I really can’t blame Rutang.

A group of people just hit the road again.

With a group of bandits escorting them, the group of refugees finally stopped following closely this time, and everyone felt much more at ease.

At night, a group of people found a place to rest. When they settled down and prepared to sleep, Zhu's daughter Yang Pinrou quietly came to Song Rutang.

"Cousin, this is the money I have secretly saved over the years. I will give it all to you. Please don't be angry with my mother, okay?"

Song Rutang took advantage of the moonlight and looked at the purse handed to her by Yang Pinrou, but did not accept it.

"Since you came here to give money, you must also know how bad what your mother did is. If you were in the same situation as me now, would you forgive the person who framed you everywhere?" Yang Pinrou shook her head and held her purse. His hands tightened:
"But she is my mother."

"If you have this time, it's better to go back and persuade her more. If she comes to trouble me again next time, I won't be lenient."

Song Rutang lay down, closed the quilt around her body, looked at Yang Pinrou's swollen eyelids, and whispered:

"It's getting late. We have to continue our journey tomorrow. Let's go back and rest early."

Yang Pinrou clenched her hands, and finally walked to the bullock cart to find Zhu.

Song Rutang wanted to lie down and sleep like this, but found Yang Songlan staring at him with bright eyes.

"mother?"

At this late hour of the night, Song Rutang was really startled and let out a soft cry.

Yang Songlan covered Song Rutang with the quilt and got closer to her:

"Tang Bao, my mother always did some stupid things before. Do you blame my mother?"

"Strange."

After all, Song Rutang still had some doubts in her heart.

She really couldn't believe that the prop could completely change Yang Songlan's temper. There must be something else involved.

"At that time, my mother was still in her boudoir, and she was famous for her fierce temper in the city."

Yang Songlan remembered the past, with a bit of nostalgia and a bit of alienation on her face.

It had been so long that even she had forgotten what her bright temperament looked like at that time.

"Later... no one in the capital befriended my mother. My mother fell in love with Song Sanlang, who came to the city every day to sell vegetables and earn money to buy books. He was also your father."

Song Rutang really didn't know what the connection was between the two things, but with such a good opportunity for gossip, she moved closer to Yang Songlan.

"At that time, your father was extremely cold to your mother, and my mother felt very bitter. At that time, your second aunt came in and saw that your mother was worried, so she gave her some books.

At that time, your maternal grandmother and grandfather were very busy with business matters, and there was no one to supervise your mother. Your second aunt taught your mother everything, and your mother regarded her as half of your parents and listened to her in everything.

Your second aunt said that women should be careful in their words and deeds. My mother listened to it. My second aunt also read all the rules about women’s virtues that your second aunt showed my mother. Later, for some reason, the longer I stayed with your second aunt, my temper became worse. It's getting smoother and smoother.

Later, when you got married to your mother, you were taught by your grandmother and others for a long time, and you became more and more tolerant. Later, you suffered a lot of grievances. Now that you think about it, you really shouldn't have. "

Song Rutang understood.

Ganqing was PUA by the Zhu family and the Song family.

She doesn't intend to forgive Yang Songlan for her previous overflowing sympathy, but she also hopes that if Yang Songlan can get better in the future, everyone will be happy.

"Mom, go to sleep."

Song Rutang closed her eyes and fell asleep with Yang Songlan.

……

On the second day, a group of people traveled a lot more, until when the sun was setting, Mrs. Zhu suddenly screamed in a muffled voice.

(End of this chapter)