Quick travel: These villains are delicious

Chapter 211 Let the Scumbag Experience the Life of Resentful Women 1

Jiang Tiancheng's arm was hit by a nerve, and because he didn't have time to heal, his entire right arm was crippled.

He dragged a broken arm and fled around. In winter, he was wrapped tightly in the ragged cotton clothes he found somewhere, and his once sharp eyes had long since lost their focus.

Without the title of "Young Marshal", he hit a wall everywhere, no one respected him, even the people he looked down on the most would cover their noses and tell him to go away when they saw him.

Winter is really cold without a stove and fresh cotton clothes. Jiang Tiancheng is unshaven, and he can't see what he looked like before. He is wandering on the street.

He didn't leave City A, and survived hiding in hiding, his stomach was empty, and he pressed his stomach hard with his left hand in an attempt to relieve his hunger.

"The Living Bodhisattva is out to give porridge again! Hurry up! The porridge will be cold if it's late!"

"The porridge given by the living Bodhisattva is thick and fragrant. To drink such a bowl of porridge is worth dying in this troubled world!"

"Hurry up, hurry up!"

The poor man who was in a hurry bumped into Jiang Tiancheng, but the crowd was surging, and the man was rushed into the queue before he could apologize.

His stomach growled at the right time, Jiang Tiancheng wrapped his left hand tightly in a torn cotton padded jacket, his right hand was hanging limply, and followed at the end of the team.

The porridge line was very fast, and the people who served the porridge dispersed quickly, but there was a long line behind them, because they could come to fill the second bowl.

The line was orderly, until Jiang Tiancheng was about to line up, he heard a voice like a green bird, "Everyone line up, today's porridge is still the same, it's enough, as long as you line up well and don't waste it, you can come to get the porridge again .”

He raised his head in a daze, his eyes were fixed on the woman in the smoke blue jacket, her cheeks were a little red from the cold, her eyes were big and bright, the corners of her lips were slightly raised, she was patient, peaceful and beautiful.

as before.

It's Yunhe.

It was Yunhe that he was thinking of.

It was Yun He who he had searched for for a long time but could not find.

Now he has become the dirtiest and smelliest street rat in city A, and she has become a living bodhisattva praised by everyone.

Finally it was Jiang Tiancheng's turn, and the person who served him the porridge happened to be Yun He. She took a spoonful of porridge and waited for the people in line to bring out the bowls. After waiting for a long time, no one took out the bowls.

The people queuing up behind were getting impatient and told him to hurry up one after another.

Jiang Tiancheng was extremely embarrassed, he... didn't have a bowl.

He had ten thousand words to say to Yunhe, but he found that he didn't seem to have any status to say anything to her.

Nervously said, "I, I don't have a bowl..."

The voice was as thin as a mosquito, not as vigorous and bright as before.

Yun He raised his eyebrows and smiled, beckoning the person beside him to fetch a bowl and hand it over, "I will lend you this bowl first, you can keep it for your own use, or you can return it."

Jiang Tiancheng rubbed his left hand awkwardly on the cotton-padded jacket that exposed the cotton wool, and then reached out to take the bowl, "Thank you, thank you..."

After getting the porridge, he spread out like other poor people, squatting on the side of the road and drinking the thick and sweet white porridge.

It's so fragrant, this porridge is so fragrant.

He didn't send the bowl back, but washed it and kept it by his side. This was the last thing Yunhe left for him.

When the sky failed, the war struck, and Jiang Tiancheng didn't even protect a bowl, which was smashed into the ruins when the shells fell.

He couldn't regain his senses for a long time, until the fleeing person bumped into him hard, his face was exposed, and someone said in surprise, "Isn't he Young Marshal Jiang? He is Young Marshal Jiang!"

"Are you talking about the former Young Marshal Jiang? Isn't he dead?"

"Who knows, now that Mr. Zou is leading us, they are already in the past tense! It's a pity that Mr. Zou has pursued Ms. Yun for so long but has not received a response. Well, in this troubled world, lovers cannot finally get married."

Listening to their voices, Jiang Tiancheng subconsciously covered his cheek with his left hand, "I'm not...I'm not..."

No one paid any attention to him at all, he lowered his arms and looked at the chaotic crowd in a slumped manner, with boundless silence in his eyes.

Zou Zhengyang is pursuing Yunhe.

It should be, it should be.

A person as good as her should be worthy of someone who can protect her in the palm of her hand.

Jiang Tiancheng didn't survive that winter, he died on a New Year's Eve.

Although it was a troubled time, the lights in every house were warm, and he was the only one who died alone in the silent night.

Before he died, if he had held Yunhe in his palm like pearls and treasures from the very beginning, perhaps none of these things would have happened.

It's a pity that life cannot be repeated.
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Song Pei was sent to where he should go by Yunhe, and Yunhe started a new journey of seeking food.
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"Didn't you just have a baby? Why are you so hypocritical? Which woman doesn't have a baby?"

"My mother said that giving birth is not a big deal, isn't it just that you didn't give you a pain-free painkiller when you gave birth? Didn't you let you have a section later? Do you need to hold grudges until now? Besides, you didn't have any accidents , it just hurt for a while, you have to be thankful that the anesthetic used during the dissection did not affect the child's intelligence. Where is the woman like you? You have to die to give birth to a child?"

A man chattered non-stop, talking so much that he wanted to be slapped on his ears.

"Don't be hypocritical, can you? I work hard every day, and you just have a baby. Can't you let me continue to work with peace of mind? Our family doesn't favor boys over girls, and I like it very much if you have a daughter. Mom also likes it very much. She worked so hard to serve your confinement child. What are you dissatisfied with? Isn’t that your daughter? For the sake of her daughter’s future, it’s just painless if you don’t beat her. Why do you hold grudges for so long?”

Yunhe's whole body was sticky with a layer of sweat, his back felt cold, his whole body was weak and he had no strength, especially in his lower abdomen, the pain was obvious, and it felt like a blade was scraping his flesh all the time.

The temperature in the room was a bit low with the air conditioner turned on. She was lying on the bed with a baby who was a few days old beside her. It was wrinkled and hadn't opened yet. She started crying loudly when she was woken up by the man's voice.

And the chattering man just now was sitting by the bed and still talking non-stop. He was wearing a shirt and trousers, and he looked like a social elite.

The whole person looks like a dog in order, without the flustered feeling of a man who just had a child.

"Yunhe, I know you have worked hard to give birth to a child, but you can't be so troublesome. Mom has worked so hard to take care of you. Your eyes are not eyes and noses are not noses. Can you be considerate and considerate to others? We gave birth to a child because of you. , all in a hurry, Mom not only has to take care of you but also the child, and I have to earn money to support the family. After you gave birth to the child, can't you let go of the previous unhappiness and let us tide over the difficulties together?"

The man felt that he was earnest, but he ignored the crying child during the whole process.

Yunhe got up reluctantly, hugged the child in his arms and coaxed it gently, and couldn't bear it anymore, and said: "Can you shut up? Did you wake up the child because you can't see it? If you can't do what a father should do, then Just keep your mouth shut, okay?"

Since she came here, this man's mouth has never been closed. If he can say so, why doesn't he fix the family problems and insist on harassing a woman who just gave birth?

At this time, the door of the bedroom was opened, and a woman in her fifties came in with a large bowl, her eyes hanging down, and a kind smile on her face, "Come, come, Yunhe, Mom made you chicken soup, You have had a hard time giving birth, drink some chicken soup to nourish your body. Caesarean section hurts your body and your vitality. Think about how many layers you need to pierce your belly! You have to nourish your body and take care of your body. You don’t need to worry about your child , Mom will bring it for you."

As she spoke, she put the bowl on the bedside table, took the child from Yun He's hand and played with it happily, shaking it again and again.

Seeing this, the man glanced at Yunhe on the bed, and said, "Look, mom is so nice, why are you so ignorant?" ' expression.

But when Yunhe saw the old woman, he subconsciously felt disgusted, and looked up at the Haiwan on the bedside table. There was a large bowl of noodles with two sparse vegetable leaves in it, and the oily stars were barely visible.

This thing is called chicken soup?
The old woman shook the child a lot, and the child soon fell asleep. She put down the child and beckoned the man to go out, don't disturb Yunhe.

Seeing this, the man got up and followed him out. The moment she closed the door, she heard the old woman say, "Yunhe is a bit squeamish, other people's wives can get out of bed after giving birth, but she just stays on the bed and can't get up. It's okay." , she gave birth to our old Zhu's child, she is a great hero, no matter how delicate she is, Mom will take care of her!"

"Mom, you are still welcome."

The door was completely closed, and Yunhe felt sick when he saw the noodles that were as big as her two faces.

Finally, I experienced a parturition. This kind of thing, no matter whether I am strong or not, is not very comfortable physically and psychologically.

Before he had time to sigh, the child suddenly started crying again, and Yun He hugged the child up again, softly comforting him.

This is a surreal mother-in-law and mother abuse novel. The heroine and the hero Zhu Mingxuan are sweet before marriage, and live with their in-laws after marriage. A small family with the elderly mixed in is often the beginning of conflicts.

But the heroine is thin-skinned, and she is not a woman who likes to get angry with the old man. If there is anything, she will wait for her husband Zhu Mingxuan to come back and discuss it together. At the beginning, Zhu Mingxuan would appease the heroine, but later, he began to bluntly say that it is the heroine. wrong.

After all, before the heroine got married, their family was safe and stable, and there were not so many things at all, but since he got married, she has been saying his mother is not good every day!
And she felt that it was his parents who did everything for his own good, so why couldn't she understand his mother's good intentions?
This situation lasted until the heroine became pregnant, and the whole family was very happy. Even Zhu Mingxuan began to let the heroine go until the heroine gave birth.

She is petite and has a narrow pelvis, which is not suitable for a normal delivery, but Zhu's mother said that there is no woman who can't give birth, so she refused the cesarean section.

Zhu Mingxuan felt that what his mother said was right, how could there be a woman in this world who couldn't bear children?This is what the hospital deliberately said to make them spend more money.

The hostess screamed miserably in the delivery room, begging for a painless beating, but was ruthlessly rejected on the grounds that beating without pain would affect the child's intellectual development.

The nurses and doctors in the delivery room could only try their best to let the heroine give birth, but she couldn't meet the target, the baby couldn't be born, and almost died in the delivery room.

In the end, the adults fell silent, and it was Zhu's mother who had a dark face and agreed to Zhu Mingxuan's signature for the caesarean section after entering the delivery room.

That's how the whole thing started.

And the next thing is the tragic beginning of the heroine. The mother-in-law is doing the same thing, and the husband's incomprehension made her suffer from severe postpartum depression.

Under the influence of her illness, she believed that the child was the source of pain, and almost killed the child by mistake.She discovered her tendency and told her husband to ask for his understanding, but it was thought that she did it on purpose.

The hostess gave birth to a child and had no financial resources, and had severe postpartum depression. Finally, when she wanted to hurt the child again, she saved the child at the cost of ending her own life.

And after she died, the Zhu family spread to people everywhere that she was insane, and wanted to strangle the child several times. Their old Zhu family was really wronged, and they were cheated into getting married by spending [-] dowry.

Since then, the heroine has been reviled even after her death, even her natal family.
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It was already 10 minutes after the child fell asleep again, Yunhe carefully put the child down, this time the child did not wake up, her abdomen hurt so badly that she couldn't sit for a long time, she leaned against the head of the bed to rest for a while.

Looking back at the big bowl of noodles just now, they have long been lumped together, and the oil stars on them have formed lumps, not to mention how disgusting it is.

Her stomach was rumbling with hunger, and laughter came from outside the house, and she seemed to have been abandoned. No one cared if she could eat, and no one asked her if she was thirsty, if the wound hurt, and if the medicine Should you eat it or not.

She clicked her tongue lightly, picked up her mobile phone and ordered a takeaway, and made a special note for the pregnant woman, asking for less oil, less salt and no seasoning.

The merchant took the order quickly, and the takeaway was delivered four or ten minutes later. Zhu Mingxuan rushed into the house with a dark face, and asked Yunhe, "What do you mean? Mom worked hard to cook for you, and if you don't eat, you still need to order takeaway." Breaking her heart? Are you still human?"

Zhu's mother hurriedly came over and cried, "Don't make trouble with Yunhe, she just gave birth, even if she is not sensible, we can't treat her like this, she can eat whatever she wants, it's okay, mom will cook it for her in a different way at night, Be sure to take good care of her. It doesn't matter if Mom is wronged a little, you don't quarrel. "

Yun He gave Zhu Mingxuan a cold look, pointed at the noodles that were already in a ball in the Hai bowl, "Come on, eat it for me."

Zhu's mother was a little flustered, but she quickly suppressed the panic, her face was full of grievances, tears fell down, and she directly took the sea bowl in her hand, "It's okay, don't eat if you don't want to eat, this is The confinement meal specially made for you, it’s normal if you are not used to it, just... eat less takeaway, that food is not healthy, tell mom what you want to eat, can mom make it for you? Mom tries to make it like a restaurant , but the ingredients Mom buys are fresher and cleaner than those in restaurants, you are not only yourself, but also your children, you..."

She looked like she couldn't continue, she carried the bowl in one hand, and walked out wiping her tears with the other.

Zhu Mingxuan was furious, and slammed the table loudly, not caring about the child, "Yunhe! What do you want? Can't you stop for a while after a good weekend? Mom intentionally cooks your meals separately from ours, you What else is dissatisfied? Isn't she doing it for your own good? Are you so heartless that you can't understand others' kindness to you? "

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