Chapter 209
Follow your father at home, obey your husband when you get married, respect your parents, and pay attention to virtue.

The sixteen-character policy is said to be traditional and conservative, but it is the foundation of being a human being.

Lin Qiaoyun didn't want to care about the family grievances of the Sang family. The two always quarreled with the Sang family. After all, it was a family matter, and they could handle things with others. There were no boundaries, such as violence against parents.

"Before you blame your parents, think about the kindness of nurturing for more than ten years, and think about the difficulty of being a mother. Today, if you do something to your own mother, you are not as good as an animal. Although my Qin family is a poor family in the countryside, I can't tolerate such things." What to do." Lin Qiaoyun's voice was so majestic that Sang couldn't hear it, but the Sang family in the courtyard knew it clearly, and the incident had already deteriorated.The daughter got married and became someone else's wife. She committed a big treason, and she accepted and punished her, and it was all up to the family to decide.

The Sang family had no room to intervene.

Sang Libo helped Mrs. Sang out of the courtyard, sitting on a chair with tears in her eyes, the handkerchief covering her forehead turned red, her brocade robe was stained with dirt, and she lost her elegance and dignity. She was just an ordinary old man who was hurt by his children. , old and decadent.

Mrs. Sang was lying on the ground, not daring to look at Mrs. Sang directly. It's a pity that the head of the Qin family is very powerful, and she definitely won't let it go today.

Pulling her arm, Sang stood up staggeringly, her body was filthy, she felt guilty towards her mother, she didn't dare to struggle, and had to let Lin Qiaoyun pull her to the old lady Sang.

Lin Qiaoyun made a gesture, she understood it, but was stunned for an instant.

Kneel down, kowtow and admit your mistake.

Sang Shi pursed her lips and did not move, like a stubborn cow.Parents love her since she was young, and are reluctant to bear her suffering, but in the end they regard her life as a child's play, throw her into this deep mountain, and marry a rough man in the mountain.

She is the son and daughter of a rich family, and she plays piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and she is a lady from a big family, and she looks down on poor families.

Qin Hai is even more incompetent, illiterate, only thinking about his parents, and the birds and beasts in the back mountain, planning to guard Yunshan Village for the rest of his life.

Every time he heard him planning that little work, Sang didn't say anything on the face, but he was contemptuous in his heart.

They have been husband and wife for many years, no matter how good Qin Hai treats her, the unwillingness in her heart cannot be erased after all.

Because of this complaint, she couldn't give in, couldn't bend her knees, let alone kowtow.

Coincidentally, Lin Qiaoyun is also stubborn, with a ruthless vigor.

She wants to be in charge of the family, but unbelief can't cure this young lady's temper.

The broom in his hand was raised above his head, raised high, and then fell down hard in an instant, hitting the hollow of his knee with a stick. Sang cried out in pain, his legs went limp, and his knee hit the yellow mud floor directly.

Lin Qiaoyun shook off the broken broom in her hand, grabbed her arm with one hand, and held her stamina with the other. With a ruthless hand, she pushed down the bull's head all at once.

"Ah..." Sang couldn't hold back, opened his mouth and cried on the spot, his legs were convulsed, and his head was pressed into the mud. This was the most embarrassing and tragic moment in his life. Come to complain and hate, and with this howl, it completely broke out.

She was right, it was her parents who were wrong, why did she give in, why!
"Enough, enough..." Mrs. Sang couldn't bear it anymore. She waved her son's support away and threw herself on her daughter, hugging her to prevent Lin Qiaoyun from moving. The tears became more and more turbulent.

Lin Qiaoyun also lost her strength, and fell to the ground all of a sudden. Looking at the scene where the mother was protecting her daughter and the mother and daughter were hugging each other and crying, she closed her eyes hard to hide the moisture from the corners of her eyes. She collected herself and stepped forward. Gently brushed away Sang's disheveled hair.

Sang hugged her mother, her teary eyes hid fear, but she stared blankly at Lin Qiaoyun's gesture towards her.

(End of this chapter)

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