The old lady immediately got furious: "What do you mean by 'not'? Not a nuisance? Not a dog-skin plaster? Not a robber or a bandit? In this courtyard, which family hasn't had their food forced upon them by you?

You want to beg for food with a clear conscience? Are you a born bandit?

I'd rather feed it to a dog than to a dog. The dog would still wag its tail at me after eating it. You're like a devil, sucking my blood endlessly. Do I owe you this? Damn you, my coffin was almost taken away by someone. What bad luck!

If it weren't for Ling Yang's sake, I would have torn your skin off a long time ago.

Humph, Ling Yang doesn't want you anymore, let's see how you can act so arrogantly."

It can be seen that this old lady has a deep grudge against Tu Sanmei.

The first impression Tu Sanmei gives people is that she is dull, gloomy, timid, and even a bit pitiful at first glance.

At the beginning, whether the people in the yard did it for Ling Yang's sake or because they really felt pity for her, they were more or less willing to give her some food when she had no food to eat.

Later, after she asked for food countless times and asked for all kinds of things as a matter of course, my attitude completely changed.

Coupled with her sloppy and lazy behavior, it seemed that the mercy she showed her in the past should have been fed to dogs, and she regretted it so much that she beat her chest and stamped her feet.

Tu Shan...

“I’m not Tu San…”

"Hey, Aunt Wang, you can read, come and see what's written here?" The old lady squeezed into the room, bumped into Tu Shan, causing her to stumble, interrupted her, picked up the paper on the ground and handed it to Aunt Wang.

Aunt Wang was the landlord, the only literate old lady. She took one look and said, "Wow, Big Z, Tu Sanmei, you are so cruel. You actually put up a Big Z poster for Zhang Limei. Is this even human language?"

Zhang Limei is shameless. She seduced a married man. She should be paraded through the streets and drowned in a pond. She should die a miserable death."

"Bah! Zhang Limei is a pure young wife, a widow at that. You've come to her house and made trouble time and again. She's so unlucky. You've even put such a big blame on her that she can't even live anymore.

It's not just Zhang Limei's reputation that's been ruined, Ling Yang's bright future has also been half ruined by you. Be a human being, you beast.

No wonder Ling Yang wants to divorce you, you deserve it."

Tu Shan pursed her lips and recalled carefully before she remembered who this person was.

Zhang Limei is the widow of Ling Yang's comrade-in-arms. She works as a temporary worker in the military hospital. This is a job specially arranged by the organization to take care of her as a martyr's family member.

She looks like a petite beauty, but her figure is particularly plump and hot, which always attracts men's attention.

Ling Yang had a very good relationship with his comrades, and he took extra care of Zhang Limei. Zhang Limei also reciprocated Ling Yang's kindness, often giving him small gifts and snacks to express her gratitude.

After Tu Sanmei found out, she thought Zhang Limei was seducing Ling Yang.

He once got into a fight with Zhang Limei and once caused trouble at Zhang Limei's workplace.

Zhang Limei was miserable, everyone was disgusted with her, and Ling Yang was also criticized for this.

Ling Yang warned Tu Sanmei, but it was useless.

In front of Ling Yang, Tu Sanmei was obedient and allowed herself to be beaten and scolded like a punching bag.

If he turns his back on Ling Yang, he will go crazy and do things like a psychopath.

The day before yesterday, she went to the hospital again to post the big Z newspaper.

Zhang Limei was so ashamed and angry that she cried and wanted to jump off the building to prove her innocence. It caused a big commotion at the time.

"Oh, no wonder he was so quiet, he was so angry that he was like a firecracker, he just scared me.

It’s better to separate, because then we can have peace and quiet.”

The old lady’s dark nails were almost poking Tu Shan’s forehead: “I say you are a nuisance, but you refuse to admit it. You only do things that hurt others and benefit yourself. You must have had your brain gnawed by a pig.

See, all the good days are ruined, right?

It's a miracle to say that Ling Yang can still provide you with good food and drink for ten years even though you are such a jerk. You must have saved the entire human race in your previous life.

He has good hands and feet, but he does nothing but ask Ling Yang for money. Ten dollars a month, and he finished the work in just half a month. Oh my god.

If it were me, I would have divorced you long ago, you unlucky thing."

Aunt Wang has the final say: "It's not bad luck, look at my nice house, it's been made as dirty as a doghouse, the smell from the toilet outside is even better than this.

And my furniture...” Aunt Wang beat her chest and stamped her feet: “There is a whole room of furniture, and since this scourge moved in, not a single piece is left.

Suffering from the plague, I spent all the money Ling Yang gave me in the first half of the month, and in the second half I had to sell my mother's furniture to make ends meet. Is this what a human being would do?"

The first few times, out of Ling Yang's consideration, she added one more thing each time she sold it to him. But after the third time, she wanted to tear him apart. What kind of weird thing is this?

Aunt Wang has been in the underworld for decades, but she has never met such a shameless person.

Tu Shan felt like a dumb person eating bitter herbs, unable to express her grievances.

When the aunt and the sister pointed at my nose and scolded me, I couldn't say a word in rebuttal, because it was all true after all.

Over the years, although Ling Yang did not like Tu Sanmei, he fulfilled the obligations and responsibilities of a husband and ensured that Tu Sanmei had food and drink.

Tu Sanmei, who was trained to be a workhorse in the Tu family, inexplicably became a lazy woman after marrying Ling Yang and did not do any housework at all.

She doesn't change her clothes, sweep the floor, or take a bath. Even her dog is cleaner than her.

All year round, he spent Ling Yang's money in the first half of every month and sold the landlord's furniture in the second half. When he had no furniture left, he begged for food in the yard. Everyone in the yard was Tu Sanmei's creditor.

It's hard to comment.

Ling Yang is the landlord's savior, otherwise he would have kicked Tu Sanmei out long ago.

So, don’t be fooled by the landlord’s big and strong appearance and fierce look, but she is a good person who knows how to repay kindness.

"I heard that she used some trickery to marry Ling Yang. Ling Yang was such a good guy, but he was ruined just like that. It's really a sin."

Aunt Wang snorted coldly: "Not so good. If it weren't for her, Ling Yang might have married my niece. Now she has seven or eight children. How could she bear such suffering?"

Everyone was silent. It was not just Aunt Wang who wanted to be a matchmaker for Ling Yang. Therefore, if Tu Sanmei had not been there, it might not be Aunt Wang's niece who married Ling Yang.

Tu Shan didn’t know about this, but Ling Yang was indeed very attractive, otherwise she wouldn’t have thought about marrying him before she even came of age.

After she married Tu Liang, Ling Yang came to see her.

Not only did he not see her, he was also plotted against by the Tu family. They saved Tu Sanmei who fell into the water and forced him to marry her.

She wanted to help Ling Yang get rid of the Tu family, but she didn't expect Ling Yang to agree.

She was sad for a long time.

These were the sins committed by the Tu family and Tu Sanmei. Now that she was in Tu Sanmei's care, she had to accept the consequences.

Anyway, even if she swore that she was not Tu Sanmei, no one would believe her.

"I'll pay it back." She will pay it back, even if it means selling her blood. No matter whether she owes it to these people or to Ling Yang, she will pay it back.

God let her come back, she is already luckier than anyone else, so she is willing to repay Tu Sanmei's debt.

“What the hell, you’re still here?” Aunt Wang spitted at Tu Shan’s face in one breath. Her ferocious appearance was twisted into a female demon because of anger: “Don’t think that I don’t know what the hell you are up to.

Ling Yang doesn't want you anymore, but you shamelessly stay here under the pretext of returning something and continue to cause trouble to all of us.

Maybe he's thinking that Ling Yang is a good person with a soft heart, and that if you act more pitiful, he'll continue to support you.

"Bah, dream on! Get out of here and get out of my house right now! Don't force me to send you off myself."

"That's right, get out of here, don't think about staying here and causing trouble for others. Ling Yang is still waiting to marry a new wife, don't make yourself uncomfortable here."

"We're all putting up with you for Ling Yang's sake, so don't be so shameless. Get out of here before we get angry, or else you won't be able to withstand the humiliation of your skin if we start fighting."

This group of aunts and sisters have already started looking for new people for Ling Yang. In a short while, seven or eight faces flashed through their minds. They were determined not to let Tu Sanmei cause trouble here.

Tu Shan's mouth twitched twice. She was not wronged.

Being forced to retreat again and again by a group of aunties, he felt suffocated in his chest and his blood rushed up.

Now I fully understand what it means to be the target of public criticism.

Forget it, Tu Sanmei’s personality is not suitable for the conciliatory approach.

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