When the liar's words come true, I win

Li Yuan’s hometown is in a village in western Guangdong.

Shen Jia was born in that place near the sea.

At that time, her surname was still Li.

Every day, he and that silly woman Shen Qinghe stayed in that little shabby house day and night, serving the two old people in the family, waiting year after year for Li Yuan to come home during the Chinese New Year.

And in Shen Jia's memory, the fruit on the plum tree is just like his own life, bitter and astringent.

Li Yuan was good-looking, so his success was inseparable from the help of women.

Within two years, the business became very successful.

That silly woman Shen Qinghe is still waiting for her husband to become rich so that he can come back soon to take her to be a rich wife.

She held the young Shen Jia in her arms and said over and over again:

"Your father will be able to make a lot of money soon, and then he will take us to the city."

Yes, it is.

We soon arrived in the city.

But not them.

At that time, Li Yuan probably had some achievements.

I don’t know which blind rich woman fell in love with him, but he has made a name for himself.

Perhaps Old Deng and the old woman already knew it, or even everyone understood it.

Only the silly woman Shen Qinghe was still chewing the big pie given by Li Yuan over and over again day after day, enjoying it very much.

She took care of the young Shen Jia, and there was always endless farm work to do, endless cleaning up, and all kinds of dislike from the old man and the old woman.

Before going to bed, I stare at the calendar for a long time.

I don't know if he was comforting himself or speaking to Shen Jia.

He kept saying over and over again: "Wait a little longer, wait a little longer!"

Li Yuan hasn't sent money home for a long time.

No call back either.

Shen Qinghe would occasionally go to the beach with others to pick up seafood.

What could a woman like her do? She didn't even have a fishing rod.

Because Shen Jia is not a boy.

So she couldn't get any good thing from the old man and the old woman.

In fact, when she later quarreled with Shen Qinghe, she also mentioned that perhaps everyone knew from the beginning that Li Yuan was going to abandon her.

Because no one cares, everyone's attitude towards Shen Qinghe becomes more unscrupulous.

It was just that Shen Jia was young and greedy, so he ate two extra plums.

Old Deng insisted on climbing up the plum tree, saying he wanted to pick plums and sell them, but he accidentally fell down and broke his leg.

After cursing his ancestors, he called Li Yuan to complain, saying that Shen Qinghe did not take good care of him.

What a perfect excuse.

With just such a small gap, they could tear Shen Qinghe to pieces.

When Li Yuan returned to the small village in his new car and dressed elegantly, he divorced Shen Qinghe directly.

Shen Jia.

He didn't fight for it at all!

She still remembered that the last time Li Yuan left home, he promised to bring her a doll that all city kids had when he came back next time.

While the adults were talking about something, Shen Jia ran over to look at Li Yuan's new car, and proudly showed off to her neighbors that her father had a very fancy new car.

There was no such term as love-brain at that time.

Shen Jia also didn't know who Wang Baoxun was.

Although Shen Qinghe did not dig up all the wild vegetables within a ten-mile radius, at least the few acres of land at home were dug up and taken care of by her alone over and over again.

At that time, there was no such thing as joint property in marriage when people divorced in the countryside.

Because Shen Qinghe was cowardly and had no support from her family, she didn't get P.

Li Yuan gave her two thousand yuan and kicked her out overnight.

That night was not as terrible as described in the novel.

There was no heavy rain when Lu Yiping went to her father to ask for money.

It was an ordinary night with a bright moon and sparse stars. Two figures, one big and one small, stumbled and wandered aimlessly.

There were no street lights at that time and it was very dark.

It was so dark that Shen Jia's heart trembled.

The road in the village is uneven, and with the moonlight, I can barely see the road under my feet.

Shen Qinghe cried all the way, like a mournful female ghost in the night.

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The next morning, Shen Qinghe took Shen Jia to meet her grandmother whom she had never met before.

The road is long.

I took the bus for almost a whole day, it was shaking and I had to change buses several times.

But he couldn't get in.

Her so-called mother directly brought a basin of water and poured it over her.

He cursed and said:

"Don't say that a daughter who is married off is like water spilled. When you insisted on getting married, did you ever think about how we have been supporting you for so many years?"

There was a young man standing next to the vicious old woman, with a cold face and not saying a word.

There was also a young wife standing nearby, staring at them viciously.

After pouring the water, the old woman threw the basin aside.

The aluminum basins used in the old days made a "bang bang" sound when they were smashed.

It echoed in her young heart over and over again.

"When my old man died two years ago, I couldn't find you to mourn. Go away. My family has never raised you."

After all, they are not biological children.

But what’s the use of having biological children?

When Li Yuan was driving her and her mother away, he didn't even want to look at Shen Jia.

Shen Qinghe cried and begged them for a long time, but no one let her in.

Before leaving, he knelt down outside the gate and kowtowed to them.

He even pulled Shen Jia to kowtow as well.

Seeing Shen Qinghe so humble, Shen Jia felt at that time that life was not that good after all.

After being kicked out of her home and having nowhere to turn to, Shen Qinghe took Shen Jia and began to move towards the city.

I don’t know if it’s her obsession.

A single woman who wants to raise a child in the city who is of school age.

It's hard.

How difficult is it?

Let me put it this way, back then Shen Jia could still rent a house in that small village in the city, and even eating steamed buns with Su Yu felt that the environment was much better than it was back then.

Shen Qinghe is not a widow.

There are a lot of troubles in front of your door.

And what good stuff can a woman of this class get into?

Even though she had done farm work every day before, Shen Qinghe was still young and had some looks.

Probably just a little haggard.

So avoiding men with bad intentions became the daily routine for the mother and daughter.

Without a local hukou, she was a migrant worker like a beast of burden, and it almost broke her heart to let her children go to school in the city.

Even in nine years of compulsory education, if the child has outstanding academic performance, the points-based admission will be based on local real estate. If there is no local real estate, social security will be considered.

Shen Qinghe did sporadic work, and she didn't dare to go to the hospital until two years before her death. Where did she get the money to pay for social security?

He was able to survive and allow Shen Jia to attend the worst private school.

This is the greatest achievement of this stupid woman's life.

But the older she gets, the more she likes to nag, telling Shen Jia every day not to hate her father.

Even the change of his surname was done by Shen Jia himself.

Shen Qinghe always loves to dream.

I always thought that one day, Li Yuan would regret his past actions and come back to look for them.

How could Shen Jia not hate him?

She wished he would die without a complete body.

Even if Shen Qinghe was willing to let Shen Jia stay in the countryside to go to school alone, he didn't have a thatched hut to shelter him from the wind and rain.

If Shen Qinghe didn't go to the city to work, she wouldn't even be able to afford food.

As Shen Jia grew older, he yelled at Shen Qinghe more than once: Why did you give birth to me without my consent?

Which child would be willing to come to this kind of hell on earth?

Shen Qinghe said nothing.

She was getting older and older, and her hair turned white before she was 40.

But she was as cowardly and useless as ever.

I cried all day in my early years and my eyesight has become bad.

Her only pride is probably that she has raised a daughter who doesn't require her to worry about her.

I have never experienced premature love, never encountered school bullying, and I can even earn my own tuition during holidays.

Even when she was in the late stage of cancer, Shen Jia, who had not yet graduated, did everything he could to borrow hundreds of thousands of dollars to keep her alive for another year.