I work as a housekeeper in Guilou

Chapter 243 Zhang Ying’s Travels (Twenty-nine)
Zhang Ying felt a little guilty. Although she subjectively had no intention of eavesdropping, she actually watched the whole process.

Because the atmosphere outside was too serious, she never found a suitable opportunity to come out. I just heard that the host was about to leave, so I did it in a hurry.

"It's all that man's fault. He thought Yingying's coffin was useless, so he stuffed it under the bed."

"When Yingying got in and wanted to drag the coffin out, the woman started talking to Sister Daya, without giving Yingying a chance to speak out."

They were crying miserably, completely unaware that there was a little monster below that was helpless.

"Then I said something private and private, and it's been delayed until now." Zhang Ying puffed up his face and pursed his lips.

Xia Qimiao found it strange that a little monster that was born not long ago could actually read the air and see the atmosphere. This was something that many people who had lived longer than her could not do.

She echoed: "Well, people are bad, but Yingying is good."

"Yingying likes Luoluo!" Now the height difference between the two is not as big as before. Zhang Ying easily hugged the poster's waist and rubbed his face like a small animal.

"What's wrong?" When Da Ya came back, she saw the two of them hugging each other affectionately.

"It's okay, eldest sister, I just came out from my mother's place, and she came out and hugged me."

Not long after she finished speaking, Daya also hugged her and patted her back gently: "It's okay, I'm not sad, I'm not sad."

Eighty percent of it was a misunderstanding.

Xia Qimiao sighed softly, and when the two four-clawed octopus left her, she asked again: "Sister, do you have anything to say to me?"

Although she didn't think Daya would embarrass her by saying "save everyone" like what Ya's mother said, but it was more direct and clear to say it directly to confirm.

"...Indeed," Da Ya showed a tangled look, and finally said as if she had made great determination, "Don't blame mom, it's not easy for her either."

Why does she feel that she has been out of breath so many times recently, making it difficult for her to lift up and down in one breath, and making her unable to go up and down?

Xia Qimiao looked at her intently, feeling that the person in front of her was her sister's life and her mother's heart.

She asked, "Have you never complained?"

The person in front of me has been tempered by the burden of life and has matured precociously, but she is only a girl under the age of fourteen. No matter how precocious she is, she should not be so mature.

Da Ya opened and closed her mouth, and finally smiled bitterly: "Of course I have complained, how could I not have complained?"

After she said this, she didn't find a trace of emotion in the little sister's eyes. She still looked at her quietly, as if she wasn't surprised or sympathetic, and was as tolerant as ever.

Da Ya breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously. Everything is difficult at the beginning. Now that the beginning has been told, the rest will not be difficult to continue.

"I used to hate that man. When I was sharpening the knife, I often thought about sharpening the knife and killing him."

In the early days, Mo Laoer was good to his aunt, but not so good to his daughters. Later, he treated his aunt badly, and his daughters were even worse, and his treatment was worse than that of animals.

This can be seen from their weak bodies and the calluses on their hands.

"However, I only dare to think about it in my mind, but I don't dare to actually do it. Sometimes, I think it is easier to wipe my neck."

As she said that, she felt her hands being held, and the body heat of the two people depended on each other.

"It was like this before. You would come over and hold my hand. I suddenly felt that I could live again. I can't leave Erya and you here."

"Mom... I complained about her, but she has been stimulated to the point of going crazy. It's useless for me to blame her."

Xia Qimiao felt sad. Although Ya's mother didn't say what happened to her after Ya's mother died, and she didn't know whether she was really crazy or fake afterward, but she was so stimulated by the death of her fourth daughter a few years ago that she was fake crazy, and Da Ya didn't know this yet. thing.

She thought her mother was crazy all along, so those grievances eventually became a tormenting stone for herself. "I complained and complained and figured it out. Mom just can't do anything, and all the women here can't do anything."

"If they had their way, it wouldn't be like this."

"When I was a child, I didn't have anything to eat and I fainted from hunger. It was my mother-in-law Chen who saved me and stuffed me with half a pancake."

"With her consent, Aunt Chen ground up the half piece of pancake, boiled the hot water, turned it into a bowl of paste, warmed it and fed it to me."

The mother-in-law of the Chen family was in charge of the food in that house. If she didn't agree, the aunt would be powerless if she wanted to give it to her.

The mother-in-law of the Chen family calls her son "Boss Chen" and lets others call him that.

She thought that with the "eldest", there would be "second" and "third", but she only gave birth to this one, so she wanted her daughter-in-law to have more, but none of them were born, so she wasted her time.

It is the person who despises girls, the person who is stingy and reluctant to part with food, and "wastes" food on her.

He is also the one who hates to see a girl starve to death and bullies her daughter-in-law because she only has daughters and not sons.

What a contradiction.

Da Ya didn't understand it at first, but when she grew up, she seemed to have a clue, because she had no choice.

The mother-in-law of the Chen family looks strong and majestic, but in fact she has been oppressed by the rule of "having more sons" her whole life, and then uses this rule to oppress her daughter-in-law.

Thinking further, why are the rules established? Because men are needed to do hard farm work and to guard against wild beasts in the mountains.

It seems that when facing these things when giving birth to a son, it is right again.

She couldn't figure out her thoughts, and no one could answer her questions. The man was cruel, and her mother had gone crazy, and she couldn't figure it out.

Therefore, she believes in the god Bai Xian, who believes that everything is equal before death, and that everything that is suppressed and suppressed will return to dust together after death.

When you die, you don't have to worry about who is right or wrong, it's all pure.

But now there are other ways out. Her mother told her that the outside world is a good place and there won't be such a mess of rules.

Since the world outside is good, why can't everyone go out and live a good life?

Da Ya recalled her mother's extremely disapproving look at that time and closed her eyes.

"Anyway, I hope you don't blame her. I also hope you can let it go, so that you will feel much better."

"What if I can't let go?"

"Then don't let it go," Da Ya winked at her in a rare playful manner, "I told your second sister this too, and then she scolded me."

Xia Qimiao chuckled softly: "Then do you have anything to say to the three immortals? I can take the message for you."

"no, what happened?"

When she got this reply, she knew she had an idea.

"You can leave here tonight. Then, she will go with you." Xia Qimiao hugged Zhang Ying to her.

"you?"

"Well, I still have some things to do. I'll meet you later."