Three Women in the Cage

The woman stood in the house, pointing and cursing. When she got tired of cursing, she pulled over a chair, sat down and cursed while eating oranges from the table next to her. She looked very contented.

In this regard, Yang Yu suffered a lot, because Yang Yu was standing in the rain, braving the heavy rain, and shouting and cursing at the person standing there.

Seeing that woman leisurely eating and arguing with him, he looked like a clown. Yang Yu cursed for a while, then turned around and left angrily.

There was really nothing she could do with people like that. They openly bullied and provoked her, and were determined that she couldn't do anything. They were so hateful and shameless!

Yang Yu looked at the situation in the house. The house was in a mess and there were water stains all over the floor. Everything looked dilapidated, broken and damp. He felt aggrieved and sad.

Is it true that even this little world of mine can no longer provide me with peace? Has even the space to retreat back home and seek refuge been taken away from me?

She was so tired, her whole body soaked by the rain. She wanted to lie down in the bed, wrap herself in the quilt, and find a little warmth. But now the bed where she wanted to find warmth was covered with tape covered with raindrops, and even the edge of the cover was soaked through.

It's even colder here, filled with a chilly atmosphere, and there's no way I can get a bit of warmth.

Yang Yu wanted to go to the kitchen to light a fire to warm herself and boil a cup of hot water to warm her throat, but the dry firewood was already soaked and there was not a bit of it that could be used to start a fire. There were raindrops all around the stove and the air was cold. Yang Yu could not feel any warmth at all.

Looking at the heavy rain outside, I felt a chill on my face and there was no place inside or outside the house where I could feel warm.

Yang Yu squatted in the corner, leaning against the earth wall, curled up. She was so tired, so tired.

Tears rolled down my eyes and fell to the ground, drop by drop.

At some point, Yang Yu fell asleep and had a dream. In the dream, she had a husband who loved her, parents-in-law who cared for her, and she gave birth to a son. The family lived together happily.

In the dream, there were no neighbors who bullied her, only people who smiled at her and helped her. They got along very harmoniously, and she did not quarrel or curse with anyone. She was a very gentle woman, loved by everyone.

Yang Yu enjoyed that kind of life contentedly. In her dream, she smiled very happily...

Suddenly, the voices of several children were heard. The voices were very familiar, and gradually the voices were getting closer and closer. Yang Yu suddenly woke up and stood up.

Looking outside, Yang Yu saw three children running towards home, all wet. She stared at them in a daze.

The beautiful scene in the dream was still in her mind. Looking at everything in reality, she was suddenly a little dazed and didn't know whether she was in reality or in a dream.

But that warm feeling was so real, how could it be a dream? Yang Yu licked her lower eyelids. Why couldn't she just let herself stay in the dream forever? Why did she have to face these realities?

"Mom? Why are you crying?" Huanhuan called out to the stunned Yang Yu.

Yang Yu came back to her senses and saw the children looking at her in confusion. She quickly wiped the corners of her eyes with her hands as if she didn't care, then turned around and said with a smile, "You are seeing things. Why would a mother cry? You are all wet. Go change your clothes..."

The three sisters walked into the bedroom to change clothes with puzzled expressions. When they saw the sheets and quilts on the bed covered with wet tape, they looked at the tiles on the roof in shock.

They saw rain dripping from the gaps in the tiles on the roof, drop by drop gathering together and they asked Yang Yu in surprise.

Yang Yu comforted them, "It's okay, it's not soaked, you can still sleep in it. When the sun comes out, mom will take it out to dry in the sun!"

Although Yang Yu didn't want to say too much, the shrewd Huanhuan still knew that it was the oranges from the family behind that broke the tiles.

Huanhuan looked in the direction of the family behind her, her eyes wide with anger. This family had no bottom line in bullying her family.

Huanhuan wanted to reason with them, but how could they care about a little brat like her? Would reasoning with them be of any use? These people were nothing but scoundrels!

Huanhuan secretly vowed that one day, she would take her family and leave this place full of bullying.

That night, the rain continued to fall, showing no sign of abating. Looking at the raindrops still falling from the bedroom roof, Yang Yu had no choice but to tear off the soaked tape.

He asked the three children to quickly change into their pajamas and climb into bed, then covered them with the wet quilt. He then took out three small umbrellas and asked them to each hold an umbrella in their hands and open it to block the falling raindrops.

In this way, they slept while holding umbrellas, listening to the "tick, tick" sound of raindrops falling on the umbrellas, and gradually fell asleep.

Only Yang Yu was lying on her side in a corner of the bed, looking at the three children sleeping soundly under the umbrella. The feeling in her heart was indescribable.

Listening to the sound coming from the kitchen, raindrops from the roof dripped through the cracks in the tiles and landed in buckets, washbasins, bathtubs, and all the utensils that could hold water, making all sorts of "patter" and "drip" sounds.

The darkness surrounding the whole room makes one feel lonely and melancholy in the quiet space!

Yang Yu just stared at the roof, listened to those heavy noises, and remained lying on his side until dawn!

The rain finally stopped before dawn, and not a drop of rain fell from the cracks in the bedroom roof tiles. The dripping sound in the kitchen that had been there all night also gradually quieted down.

Yang Yu arrived at the courtyard gate and looked out at the ground, which had dried slightly, revealing a refreshing aftermath of rain. The rain had finally stopped and the sky was clear. He was just waiting for the sun to come out and clear away all the dampness in the house.

She breathed a sigh of relief, thinking of cleaning up the mess in the kitchen first, so she picked up the bucket and the blackened pots and pans in the kitchen, waiting to go to the village ditch to wash them!

Today happened to be the weekend, and the three children were still sleeping soundly in bed. Yang Yu wanted them to have a good rest, so he did not disturb their sweet dreams. He opened the door alone, and walked towards the small ditch in the village with the packed kitchen utensils!

However, what she didn't know was that the moment she opened the door, a pair of wolf-like eyes were fixed on her. That person had been waiting there since early morning, just waiting for Yang Yu to come out!

The man had been waiting for an opportunity, and finally when he saw Yang Yu walking towards the ditch and slowly moving away from the house, he followed Yang Yu quietly!