Three Women in the Cage

The master looked at Xinxin's anxious look, and finally sighed: "Oh, I've been defeated by you this time. Never mind, I'll just consider it as fulfilling your filial piety, and it will be a great achievement for me. Let's go!..."

Seeing that the master had finally agreed to her request, Xinxin quickly bowed to the master and thanked him, "Thank you, Master! You are such a kind person."

Father Yang was also there, expressing his gratitude non-stop.

The driver felt very embarrassed by what they did to him, so he had to rush into the house. Enduring the discomfort in his nose, he quickly approached Yang's mother, wanting to carry her on his back and into the car as soon as possible.

However, when he squatted in front of Yang's mother, he was still unable to open his eyes because of the stench. He held his breath and quickly carried Yang's mother on his shoulders. When he passed by Xinxin, he couldn't help but complain: "Little sister, you have made me suffer. When I go back today, I won't be able to drive a sports car anymore."

The master had severe mysophobia and couldn't stand the smell on his body. Carrying Yang's mother all the way made him feel as uncomfortable as falling into a cesspool. He wanted to rush under the faucet immediately and wash himself clean.

After carrying Yang's mother into the car, he covered his nose and quickly ran to the side of the road. Holding on to the branch next to him, he vomited violently. His stomach was empty from vomiting. He staggered and squatted in the corner, smoking one cigarette after another.

It took him a long time to recover, and after he calmed down, he slowly got into the car.

Seeing her master's miserable look, Xinxin felt very embarrassed. She said sheepishly: "I'm sorry for making you suffer..."

The driver was driving in front and shook his head indifferently: "I don't blame you, you are also a filial son. It's my own problem. I have severe mysophobia. It's my fault that I didn't ask clearly in advance. Next time, I must ask clearly before taking the bus. Alas..."

The master felt that today's trip had made him very miserable, but he couldn't blame anyone and could only sigh.

The atmosphere in the car suddenly became strange and no one spoke.

Soon the car arrived at the destination. After getting off the car, before Xinxin could open her mouth to beg, the driver unexpectedly bent down and carried Yang's mother on his back. He might want to go back quickly to take a shower and wash the car. After carrying Yang's mother on his back, he quickly helped to move things.

After a while, all the things in the car were moved, and the driver quickly closed the door. When Xinxin was paying, he joked to her: "Little sister, seeing how filial you are, I want to introduce my youngest son to you. Alas, it's a pity that my useless son got married a long time ago, otherwise, I would definitely match you up. There are not many people as filial as you now. Alas, I don't have this blessing after all..."

Xinxin looked at him in surprise. She was still a high school student, so why was he talking about this? Besides, she knew nothing about this and had never thought about getting married. She didn't know how to answer for a moment.

Seeing her surprised look, the master couldn't help laughing and said, "I won't tease you anymore, I'm leaving..."

Soon the car disappeared in front of her. Xinxin looked at the direction where the car disappeared, shook her head with amusement, and turned back to the house.

She made the bed at home, sorted out her grandparents' clothes, and before returning to school, she cooked a simple meal for them. After they finished eating, she hurried back to school.

In this way, the two old people were placed here, and time slowly passed in this waiting!

Because Yang's mother was paralyzed, her health became worse and worse as another winter came. She could not leave her bed and lay in bed all day and all night.

As time went on, her consciousness became increasingly blurred and she could no longer feel the pulse of life.

Outside the window, heavy snow was falling, and everything was white. The cold wind made the windows and doors creak.

There was a cold air everywhere, so cold that people just wanted to hide in bed. Yang's mother was especially afraid of the cold. Even with an electric blanket on the bed, it couldn't warm her increasingly stiff body.

In the bed, the two old people hugged each other tightly, keeping each other warm. Father Yang knew that his wife was going to leave him and she would not be able to survive this cold winter.

When Xinxin came back again, she found that Yang's mother was dying. She was holding on to a little bit of faith. She was waiting, waiting for her daughter and grandson, wanting to see them at the last moment.

Xinxin quickly called Yang Yu, and after Yang Yu learned about it, he rushed back without stopping.

Yang Zheng somehow got the news and rushed over. He suggested taking Yang's mother back to the old house. After all, that was her home and there were her familiar neighbors there. People will eventually return to their roots.

After Yang's mother was taken back to the old house, Ma Mei and Yang Su also arrived one after another. At this critical juncture, Tian Yun was afraid of being spitted at, so she had to come over and pretend to be there.

After all, everything she has now was left to her by the two old people. If she behaves dishonestly at this time, she will be criticized for the rest of her life.

So, when Yang's mother was dying, her daughter-in-law, grandchildren, and daughter were standing by her bed, filling the entire house.

Sometimes it is so ridiculous: when you are alive, there is no one serving by your bed, but when you are dying, a group of filial sons and grandchildren stand by your bed.

She looked at the figure in front of her, which was vague, seemed familiar, yet strange.

In her life, she gave birth to five children, three sons, two daughters, and nine grandchildren. One son died young, and the two sons she raised with great difficulty died before her, leaving her alone and helpless in the end.

She had to linger on for the rest of her life, and these groups of filial sons and grandchildren finally made her feel cold, but she still couldn't bear to leave them!

She used up her last breath and finally waited for them to come, waited for everyone in the room to come.

Perhaps I was a burden to them! Now that I was free, I could let them breathe a sigh of relief and no longer be a burden to them.

When you are old, you should be buried in the ground. Living on in a miserable state will only bring suffering to yourself and others.

She looked at the people around her, her eyes moving from her eldest daughter to her youngest daughter, then from her youngest daughter to her eldest daughter-in-law, and finally her eyes fixed on her youngest daughter-in-law's face. The last place she had been was also the place where she was least free, but now she was going to be free.

She knew that this daughter-in-law had never liked her in her life, so that was good, she would no longer be an eyesore to her.

Mother Yang rolled her eyes and looked at her grandchildren, and finally her gaze settled on Yang Yu.

She signaled Yang Yu to come closer with her eyes, staring at her with all her might, trying to see her clearly. This eldest daughter had suffered all her life, and later her relationship with her became more and more distant. She didn't know when she started to hurt this most filial eldest daughter. Maybe she had been selfish and fawning on others. People spend their whole lives pursuing illusory things, and finally find that in the end, they have nothing.

At this moment, she felt that the person she felt most sorry for was her eldest daughter. Now that she was leaving, nothing could make up for it and she could only be left with regret and heartache.