Pujiagou

"You bitch, you can't even cook rice. It's so salty. Are you going to kill me with salt?"

"Ah, ouch, I was wrong, don't fight, don't fight."

"Beat this old hen hard, hard. If she can't lay eggs and can't cook rice, why not beat her to death? What should I do with her?"

The men's roars, the women's pleas for mercy, and the old lady's harsh curses came from the small courtyard with mud walls.

The Pu Laoer family next door were having lunch, and they were so irritated by the sound of beatings, scoldings and begging for mercy that they all frowned.

Pu Laoer's daughter-in-law Wang frowned and said, "Pu Jiannan is beating Zhao again."

The old lady of Pu Laoer's ancestral home tilted her daughter-in-law and said, "Zhao's rice can't be cooked well." The implication was that it was all Zhao's fault.

Pu Lao'er's youngest daughter, twelve-year-old Pu Cuicui, held a bowl in her hand and said: "When I got up in the morning, I heard Grandma Zhu asking Aunt Zhao to add more salt when cooking, otherwise Uncle Pu will not have enough strength to work.

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"Obviously it was Grandma Zhu who asked Aunt Zhao to add more salt, and now she keeps saying something wrong with Aunt Zhao, and even asked Uncle Pu to beat Aunt Zhao to death." Cuicui felt that this was so unreasonable, and it was obviously not Aunt Zhao's fault.

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Grandma Zhu is too bad, Uncle Pu is too cruel, and Aunt Zhao is too pitiful and gets beaten every day.

Mrs. Wang said angrily: "This old woman is just creating an excuse for her son to beat his wife! This old woman is too vicious."

"That's right." Pu Cuicui nodded in agreement.

Mrs. Zhuang glared at her daughter-in-law and granddaughter with dissatisfaction, "Do any of you say that to your elders? Who told Mrs. Zhao not to have children!" Not being able to have children was Zhao's original sin.

Mrs. Wang rolled her eyes slightly and said to herself: "A poisonous woman like Mrs. Zhu can be considered an elder?"

She knew that her mother-in-law was the one who could empathize with Mrs. Zhu the most. Every time Zhao was beaten, she said some weird words, as if Zhao deserved the beating. In fact, she was trying to criticize her behavior.

Daughter-in-law’s.

"It's not necessarily that Mrs. Zhao can't have a baby, maybe it's just that Pu Jiannan can't do it!" Mrs. Wang held up her chopsticks, "It's been more than ten years, and neither of them has been pregnant. Pu Jiannan and Mrs. Zhu are not pregnant."

They said they were going to divorce Ms. Zhao and marry another daughter-in-law, but they hammered Ms. Zhao every day. Why? Aren't they afraid of losing their relationship?"

"Ha..." Mrs. Wang sneered, took a mouthful of rice, chewed it a few times and swallowed it, "I'm afraid it's not because I'm afraid that I won't be able to have a child if I marry another woman. I want everyone to know that it's Pu Jiannan's problem, so I don't

How dare you divorce Mrs. Zhao and let her carry the blame forever!"

Pu Lao'er felt that his wife's analysis was right, and nodded and said: "It makes sense, maybe this problem really lies with Jiannan."

Mrs. Zhuang looked a little ugly. She tapped the bowl with her chopsticks, looked at her daughter-in-law and taught her a lesson: "Since ancient times, giving birth has always been a woman's business. The failure to give birth must also be a woman's problem. How can it be a man's problem!"

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"Why can't it be a man's problem?" Pu Yingying, the eldest daughter of Pu Laoer's family, put down her chopsticks and asked after she was full. She will be fifteen this year and works at Shenji Buzhuang. Today and tomorrow will be her turn to rest.

, she returned home yesterday.

"It's not just women who get sick, men get sick too!"

Pu Cuicui's sister followed suit and nodded in agreement, "That's right."

Mrs. Zhuang's face darkened, and she glared sideways at her two granddaughters, "You little girls, are you embarrassed to discuss here whether a boy or a girl can't have children?"

Pu Yingying and her sister looked at each other and came again. Every time their grandmother couldn't explain the truth, she started to lecture.

The two sisters curled their lips and said nothing. Wang glanced at her mother-in-law dissatisfied, unable to listen to what she said about her two daughters.

Yingying and Cuicui are two girls. Their mother-in-law has disliked them since they were children. Fortunately, the second child is a son and is now studying in a private school in the town. Otherwise, she, the mother-in-law, would be like old lady Zhu and encourage her son to beat her!

Her Yingying family is very prosperous now. She earns almost two taels of silver a month, which is more than her father earns in three months!

No one in the village would give a thumbs up when mentioning Yingying's family, but her mother-in-law was the only one who thought that a girl's future was not promising, so she used the hundred cents that Yingying paid to her every month to subsidize her grandson.

Mrs. Wang muttered dissatisfiedly: "Isn't this the reason why, mother-in-law, you first said so and so in front of the two girls that they couldn't have children?"

She first told Yingying and Cuicui that Mrs. Zhao couldn't have children. Yingying and Cuicui just said one sentence, and she told the two girls not to be ashamed. It didn't make sense.
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