Others are fleeing famine, but I am a salted fish

Aunt Dashan saw someone coming in, closed the door, and pulled the person to sit down while saying, "Your brother Xiaoshan and the others went to see Doctor Qiao and Doctor Li to check his pulse. Qi Qiao was a little emotional just now, and she was complaining about stomach discomfort, so Xiaoshan and Chunhua accompanied her there. Chunhua also happened to go to Chunxing to see about the medicine to treat her facial injury."

"Is Qi Qiao okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay. I'm just worried that your parents will suffer. When we went to pull the person out, she heard some unpleasant words and got anxious and had a miscarriage. Fortunately, we have Doctor Qiao and Doctor Li here, so it's not a big deal."

"Aunt, I'm so sorry for dragging you down again."

Miao thought about how the people in the old house of the Lin family had just stopped them in the room, pulling and dragging them, and Dahua and her daughter out. Fortunately, the others pushed the door open and forcibly pulled them out of the mouths of the tigers and wolves.

During the shoving and pushing, Qi Qiao was bumped by someone and almost hurt her stomach. Thinking of Qi Qiao's pale face at that time, she felt extremely guilty.

"It's okay. It's none of your business. Don't always take the blame on yourself."

Old Man Lin felt bitter. Ever since he saw the people in the old house abusing his eldest daughter and her mother, torturing them half to death, he had been completely disappointed with that family.

Just like what the third girl said, the relationship is over, and we should keep our distance from each other and never have any contact with each other until we die. He regarded all the sincerity in the past as a way to repay his parents for giving birth to him. But, they really shouldn't come to them again and again...

If some injuries only happened to him, he could ignore it, but when the injuries happened to his wife and children, he really couldn't bear it as he did before.

He didn't want to think about some unbearable past events. Every time he thought about how he had given in to the people in the old house and how he had comforted his wife and daughter in enduring their daily oppression, he felt that he was not fit to be a husband and a father. How could he let his wife and daughter endure the torture in the old house?

Even though he is now fleeing from famine, has no fixed place to live, and wanders day and night, his wife's complexion is many times more radiant and energetic than when she was living under the oppression of the old house.

Even my daughters smile more than before.

These are changes that were once unthinkable under the oppression of the old house, but are now manifested on the miserable road of fleeing famine.

It can be seen that the people in the old house are more miserable than natural disasters and calamities. Therefore, when the people in the old house appeared this time, he did not have much emotional fluctuations, but he realized more deeply that he no longer had any patience for those people.

"Dad, Mom, why did they suddenly appear in our room? What's going on?"

Lin Zhaodi held Xiao Si in her arms and pulled a stool over to sit in front of her parents. She had to ask them clearly whether her parents had become soft-hearted towards the people in the old house in such a short time after they went out for a stroll.

Lin Xiaoyue pursed her lips, picked up the uneasy Xiaowu, and hooked a stool with her feet to sit down.

Aunt Dashan saw that the family had something to say, and was afraid that the couple would feel uncomfortable staying in the room, so she nudged her husband with her elbow, signaling them to go out and avoid it.

When Miao looked up, she happened to see what Dashan and his wife were doing. She smiled knowingly and asked them to sit down, saying that it was okay, as it was just a common thing and there was nothing to hide.

Under the influence of San Ya, her thinking has changed a lot. In addition, she has stepped out of her previous restricted life circle and experienced the ups and downs of her life as a refugee. Her mentality is no longer the same as before, as she was submissive, submissive, and docile.

Therefore, it doesn't seem so awkward to talk about some of the trivial things that are already well known.

After everyone sat down, Miao told the story.

It turned out that after a few little girls went out shopping, the women and children came to the backyard of the inn with a pile of dusty and smelly clothes to wash.

At the beginning, everyone was still talking and laughing. The prosperity they saw after entering the provincial capital was completely different from the bleak and desolate place in their hometown. Then they imagined that after settling down in Wanbao Town, they would start to show their skills and think about details such as how to divide the work, who would be responsible for which processes, and the pricing of food.

Unexpectedly, just when everyone was chatting enthusiastically, a discordant voice broke the joyful atmosphere.

When everyone looked back, the smiles on their faces froze in an instant.

It's so unfair that we meet everyone from the Lin family's old house in the state capital.

Everyone in the old house was also very surprised. They had gone through so much hardship, relying on connections and the three students from the eldest branch of the Lin family, and emptying their family savings and spending money, and finally were able to enter the city. They had gone through a lot of hardships along the way and were exhausted both physically and mentally. They had experienced so many tragic and inhumane things that they could not bear to look back on.

Who would have thought that I would meet the rosy-complexioned and radiant third daughter-in-law in the state capital...

On one side are the people in the old house, who look like beggars, haggard, dirty, and unrecognizable;

On one side is the third wife, who was once trampled under their feet, at their mercy, instigated at will, treated like an ox or a horse, and was the least liked by the family.

In comparison, the gap between the two sides was widened at once. Everyone in the old house was dodging at first, but after making sure that the killing god Lin Xiaoyue was not there, they pestered the third son's wife in various ways, and while pulling them, they actually managed to sneak into the third son's room.

Now that’s great, a group of people rushed in.

A group of people worked together to protect Lin Laosan's family. The head of the village was so angry that he jumped up and down, pounding his crutch on the ground with a "dong dong" sound. He pointed at them and scolded them for being shameless. They had already broken off the relationship and both sides had torn their faces apart, so why did they keep trying to get involved?

I don’t know whether the Lin family really learned their lesson or became sensible after experiencing countless hardships. They are no longer arrogant, but instead started to be humble, crying and howling, telling everyone what happened on the road.

As everyone in the old house talked, they pieced together their tragic experiences.

First, Lin Xiaoyue punished them for abusing Lin Dahua and her daughter, causing the first and second wives to fight each other and breaking one leg of Lin Changlu and Lin Changjiu.

Everyone was busy on the road, and the two men had no time to take care of themselves after their legs were broken, so it became extremely difficult for them to move. In addition, they had no food or water, so their bodies quickly deteriorated.

Although their parents and brothers managed to drag them along for a few days, their wounds worsened over time, turning yellow and oozing pus. In addition, they were unable to take care of themselves, causing a foul odor that attracted countless mosquitoes and flies.

I don't know where they heard from later that the epidemic could be spread by mosquitoes and flies, which scared the other people in the old house so much that they cruelly abandoned them and fled.

The two cousins ​​with broken legs were breathing weakly but still hanging on. They realized that their relatives had abandoned them, who were as thin as dead firewood, and left them to fend for themselves. They were unable to even utter a final wail before they were abandoned on the roadside.

They were left to die without anyone to collect their bodies, and some even suffered a tragic end by being eaten by wild beasts until nothing was left.