Bring your aunt to eat big meat, the scumbag father's family is furious

"You lazy and cunning woman, not only do you not work, but you also steal chickens and dogs. You steal the family's food rations to feed this money-loser. We, the Song family, can't keep you anymore. Pack up your things and get out now." The old woman's voice was full of disgust and disdain.

"Yes, third sister-in-law, how could you steal things? You usually seem to be honest and decent, but you did such a despicable thing, bringing shame to the whole family." The voice pretended to be disappointed in someone but also gloating.

"Mother, sister-in-law, Jian'er hasn't had a full meal for several days because she's sick. She's starving to death. I had no choice but to take a little food from the kitchen. It's just enough for her to survive. I will work hard to make up for it. Please don't chase me away."

A woman was begging, terrified and sad.

"Oh, how funny! The children born in our Song family and the wives we married have always been clean. How could a scum like you appear? You have ruined the reputation of the Song family. I am ashamed and ashamed of our ancestors. Get out of here now and go back to where you came from." The old woman spat on the ground.

There was a lot of noise and crying in the yard outside. In a small empty room, a little girl lying on a bed covered with a torn straw mat and leaky wooden boards slowly opened her eyes.

Her eyes fell on the kneeling woman.

The woman was wearing a coarse linen dress that was ragged in several places and almost naked. She was tucking herself in rags. Her face was thin and sallow, but her features were still pretty. A crutch was thrown beside her. Her face was covered with tears and she pleaded miserably.

"Mom, Jian'er is dying. What mother would watch her children die? I'll take it this time, and only this time. I'll work harder. When my legs and feet are healed, you can let me do as much work as you want."

The old woman of the Song family and her two daughters-in-law surrounded the woman, their faces full of anger and spit flying everywhere.

The second wife sneered, "The doctor said that your leg is useless and can never be healed. It will be of no use in the future. I thought that after all, you are the daughter-in-law of the Song family and the sister-in-law of my third brother. It is not impossible for us to squeeze out a grain of food to support you. I never thought that you would just steal food. Farmers have to share their food equally. Stealing is wrong. You don't care about our life or death. You have a conscience like a dog."

"Oh my, the third son's wife is such a disgrace! She said she only stole this once, but I don't know how much she has stolen in the past. Fellow villagers, please come and judge. Can such a person stay in the Song family? Should we keep her as a thief? Our Song family can't afford it. There are so many mouths waiting to be fed."

Many villagers gathered at the gate of the Song family courtyard, talking about something.

"It's pitiful, but stealing is wrong. Song Jian'er is sick and needs food, so he should just ask Old Lady Song directly. Taking it secretly is not the morality of a daughter-in-law."

"Yes, Mrs. Song wouldn't just ignore her granddaughter's life or death. If that's the case, why would she steal? I'm afraid she's just greedy."

"That makes sense. I never thought that Qiao, who usually seems to be doing his job well, actually has evil intentions. Alas, you can only judge a person by his appearance but not by his heart."

These judgments were like needles, piercing Qiao Yunni's body and making her tremble all over.

She looked at Old Mrs. Song and wanted to say something, but swallowed it back.

"Mom, please give me a chance. I am a daughter-in-law who married into the family. How can you drive me away like this? I gave birth to two children for the Song family. They have been without a father since childhood, but they cannot be without a mother." Mrs. Qiao hugged Old Lady Song's legs and feet, shaking her head.

Old Lady Song pulled her foot away impatiently: "Don't worry, after you leave, Song Jian'er will be raised by your eldest sister-in-law's family, and Song Rui'er will be raised by your second sister-in-law's family. A petty thief like you is not worthy of being their mother, lest you teach them bad things."

Qiao Yunni opened her eyes wide in horror, and could not see clearly because of the fog in front of her. She had not expected that even the old lady Song had made arrangements. It seemed that she was determined to drive her away.

But she had to do this. What else could she do? For a moment, all kinds of grievances surged in her heart, almost completely destroying her. After a dizzy spell, Qiao Yunni fell to the ground.

A pair of hands steadied her.

"Mom, stand up and don't ask them." The resounding voice seemed to pour a basin of cold water on Qiao Yunni's drowsy head, making her sober up a little.

She saw that her daughter had gotten out of bed at some point, and now, unlike her previous weak appearance, she was standing with her back straight.

She was stunned and looked at her daughter in disbelief.

"They don't deserve it." Song Jianer's eyes swept coldly over the Song family members present. Not only Old Lady Song and the eldest and second daughters-in-law, but also the eldest and second sons Song were there. Neither of them said anything, but they also tacitly agreed. At such times, they all let the bad things be done by women and let women take the lead.

The Song family was very surprised because Song Jianer was indeed dying. Although he was still breathing, he was not as strong as this.

Is it a last gasp?

Compared to this, what Song Jianer said made them even more angry.

"You silly girl, what nonsense are you talking about? Your mother stole food for you and committed a huge crime. Don't you know that you are ignorant? Now that you have eaten and have strength, you start to slander your family." Old Lady Song scolded.

Song Jianer snorted and looked around at the villagers at the door.

"Why did my mother go to the kitchen to get food? Because I was sick these days, and each meal was only half full. My mother saved all her own food rations. My mother was hungry and went up the mountain to pick wild vegetables. She didn't dare to use the oil and firewood at home, so she just mashed them and ate them raw. Otherwise, she would have collapsed long ago. But my mother didn't care about these things. She just wanted me to get better and have a full meal. She begged Old Lady Song again and again for more food, even kneeling down, but Old Lady Song refused. My mother had no choice but to go to the kitchen to get it."

Is this really the case? The villagers were stunned.

Everyone only knows that since Qiao broke her leg and became less useful, the Song family has indeed become much colder towards her, but they shouldn't be so harsh to her.

"Shut up! Who taught you, a little girl, to say these things?" Boss Song, who had been silent all this time, became angry.

Song Jian'er ignored him and continued, "Over the years, my mother has toiled like a slave for this family, working tirelessly, sowing in spring and harvesting in autumn, plowing the fields and going up the mountain. My mother is the one who does the most work. Just half a month ago, she broke her leg, and the Song family is already giving her a cold shoulder, completely ignoring all her years of hard work. Not to mention that my mother only took a steamed bun, she deserved it if she brought a pot of pork ribs and a bowl of chicken soup."

She was a mother who even plowed the fields like a man.

Song Lao Da, Song Lao Er, and the old cow in the family were resting on the side.

A steamed bun? It turned out to be just a steamed bun. The people at the gate of the courtyard immediately exploded.