My whole family abuses me? Then I will abuse the whole family!

Wen Jing sighed, she knew very well what Xu Ye was thinking.

If she was really seventeen or eighteen years old, perhaps she would have a passionate love affair as young people should have.

But...psychologically, she is already 45 years old, has had a bad marriage, and has a child to raise, and she no longer yearns for love.

In her eyes, Xu Ye was almost like her own daughter. She really couldn't accept the behavior of an old cow eating young grass.

But Xu Ye is only 17 years old from the inside out, and it is hard for a half-grown child to understand what emotions are.

Wen Jing reached out and patted Xu Ye's shoulder. "You can't distinguish between family, friendship and love now. When you are more mature, if you can distinguish what kind of feelings you have for me, I will seriously consider it."

Xu Ye was inexplicably coaxed, "You said this, you can't lie to me."

Wen Jing nodded, eyes full of sincerity, "I'm not lying to you."

Xu Ye was instantly happy.

Wen Juan was not happy at all, instead she looked nervous, "Jingjing, have you agreed to them?"

Wen Jing smiled and said, "Sister, from the beginning I have made up my mind to stir up trouble in this pit of Fang family."

"It's no loss to get more benefits."

Wenjuan's heart was pounding and she kept shaking her head, "Jingjing, how dangerous would that be? I would rather not have so much money and just live a stable life."

Wen Jing shook her head, "Sister, I also want to live a peaceful life, but things are already there, I have to do it."

Wenjuan pursed her lips stubbornly, tears welling up in her eyes.

After thinking for a while, he made up his mind and said, "Okay, just do whatever you want to do. I will work hard to learn how to do business. One day, I will be your strongest supporter."

Wen Jing's nose felt sore and tears welled up in her eyes. "Okay."

......

February 1988, 2 was also the last day of the lunar year, and the whole country celebrated the New Year.

Everyone across the country is busy preparing the New Year's Eve dinner, regardless of financial or material resources.

The children all stopped playing at the same time and started picking vegetables, washing rice and cooking. When their elders were not paying attention, they secretly took a piece of crispy meat and put it in their mouths to chew.

If the elders found out, they would gently hit them with chopsticks, but with a smile on their faces, "You are not allowed to eat after you have eaten. You can eat it later when we have dinner."

The children giggled and showed that they understood. After they finished chewing the piece in their mouths, they stole another piece to eat.

After a busy day, the table was filled with a variety of dishes.

The family sat together, enjoying the delicious food and laughing happily.

The adults chatted about family matters and reminisced about the past.

The children ate their fill early and ran out to play with firecrackers.

The whole atmosphere is filled with warmth and happiness, and infinite warmth and joy bloom in the dim lights.

New Year’s Eve, 11:50.

Every household has finished their New Year’s Eve dinner and gathered in front of their doors or in open squares, looking forward to the arrival of the New Year.

Xu Ye came out grunting, holding a box of fireworks, took out the fuses and arranged them.

Wang Lele spread out the firecrackers, prepared the fuse, and held a box of matches in his hand, waiting for the time to light them.

Wenjuan held An An and pointed at the children playing with fireworks in front of the door, asking what this was and what that was. This made An An scream excitedly from time to time, speaking baby talk that the adults couldn't understand.

Everyone's face was filled with a relaxed smile.

Including Wen Jing herself.

She felt a little unreal.

Some people find it hard to believe that she can live such a relaxing and comfortable life.

In her previous life, she hated the Chinese New Year extremely.

Before I got married, my academic performance got better and better in the past year. I felt that I had gained a lot and had new explorations and insights into life.

I presented a perfect test paper to my father and stepmother with great anticipation, hoping that they would praise me.

But these life anchors that she cherished were worthless in the eyes of her father and stepmother. All they cared about was her marriage and childbearing.

At the New Year's Eve dinner table, every word they talked about was about her, but every word they talked about was not about her.

She was like a sow for sale, torn apart from head to toe and sold to a husband she had never met.

The uterus is used as a container for reproduction, hands and feet can be used for cleaning and housework, a big butt is a sign of good fertility, and a pretty face can bring a higher price for the bride price.

Every year after she got married was her Shura field.

Not long after the reunion dinner, the next step was to welcome the gods, set off firecrackers, stay up all night and pay New Year's greetings. She was busy running around throughout the whole process and didn't even have time to eat a bite of food.

The only good thing about the Chinese New Year was that she could be looked at respectfully when she visited relatives and had nice clothes to wear for a few hours.

Those relatives who had not visited her all year round became the ones who cared about her the most at this moment. They kept asking her about her and showing off in their words.

She was too tired to answer, but she had to cheer up and deal with it.

Because if you do something wrong or say something wrong that offends your relatives, you will be beaten by your husband or scolded by your mother-in-law.

Later she learned her lesson and rehearsed in her mind when to toast, when to pick up food, and when to flatter.

She sometimes wondered, why do we have to celebrate the New Year? What's the point?

She even felt that it would be more comfortable to let Wang Dahai beat her up and make her lie in bed for a few days.

Suddenly, a fairy wand appeared in front of my eyes, burning like a dandelion, very gorgeous and dazzling.

Wen Jing turned her head and saw Wen Juan holding An An in one hand and handing her a fairy wand in the other.

"When you were a kid, you always watched other kids play this. I know you want to play it."

Wen Jing felt a lump in her throat and took the fairy wand.

She didn't play with it right away, but stared at the burning fairy wand. Then she realized that what was burning was some attachments on the wire, not the wire itself.

Soon the fairy wand burned out and the world seemed to darken.

With a new one in her hand, my sister's voice was cheerful, "I bought a big bundle, all you can eat."

"During the Chinese New Year, you should have fun! Leave all your worries behind!"

Wen Jing burst into laughter and said, "Yes, the New Year should be fun."

Light the sparkler and imagine yourself as the fairy in the fairy tale, drawing a gorgeous arc in the sky.

As if there was real magic, "bang!" a large firework exploded in the night sky.

12:00 sharp.

The sound of the fireworks exploding was like a horn, announcing the official start of the celebration of bidding farewell to the old and welcoming the new.

Xu Ye and Wang Lele immediately lit the fuse, ran quickly to Wen Jing who was standing in the distance, covered their ears, and looked up at the sky together.

Accompanied by the crackling sound of firecrackers, colorful fireworks streaked across the night sky like a meteor shower, bursting with brilliant light.

Wen Jing looked up at the sky, her eyes sparkling.

“It’s great to celebrate the Chinese New Year…”