Chapter 530 the wicked have their own mill
When Yan Xiaoyun returned to the capital, he went straight to his husband's prison and sobbed and told him what happened to Sun Bingqing. Sun's father was so angry that he almost had a heart attack again. He wanted to roar and roar, but he couldn't find anyone to vent his anger on.
The amount of public funds he had embezzled in the past few years was not much. Yan Xiaoyun and Sun Yujie, mother and daughter, had been helping to pay back a little over the past few years. The principal and fine were enough to pay off the one million dowry. The rest was more than one year in jail.
Sun Yujie was speechless, heartbroken, and remorseful when he learned of his sister's experience. If she did not persuade the other party to go to Yangcheng, perhaps this would not have happened, and there was no need to be forced to marry into such a family to suffer humiliation.
After that, Li Haitang also received accurate news. After hearing what Sun Bingqing's mother-in-law said, she frowned.
When she was in Yangcheng, she also heard from her local colleagues about the situation in guangdong province. Many places did have a preference for men over women, especially in rural areas. If any woman did not have a son, her position in the family would be comparable to that of a slave in the old society. On the contrary, if she had more than one son, the woman would have a good life at home.
At night, lying in bed and talking to Jiang Chuheng about this, Li Haitang also sighed, "Honey, luckily I married you. I didn't marry into a family that values men over women. Otherwise, I would be miserable."
"What are you thinking?" Jiang Chuheng threw the book on the bedside table and held her in his arms. "You gave me a pair of twins. Everyone else is jealous."
"If it's possible, I actually want to have one or two more babies." Li Haitang liked children very much. The last time the two of them said they wanted a younger brother, she was a little tempted, but the idea was extinguished by her in less than half a second.
"Two is enough." Jiang Chuheng put one hand on her abdomen and recalled the scene when she gave birth, "It hurts to give birth. One time is enough."
Li Haitang smiled. "That's right. One experience of that pain is enough."
"All right, I have to go to work tomorrow. Rest early." Jiang Chuheng turned off the lights with his hands behind his back. He didn't bother with her again tonight. He hugged her and went to sleep together.
After Li Haitang went to work the next day, he told Yangcheng to evacuate the people who were watching Sun Bingqing closely. Sun Bingqing is now married to the Wu family. According to the situation of the Wu family, if her young grandmother had a son, she would have a better life in the Wu family. If she had a daughter, she would probably be despised by her in-laws, and life would definitely not be so easy.
She had forced Sun Bingqing to go to Yangcheng at that time. On the one hand, she had forced out quite a few of the five hundred thousand pennies that she had stolen, and now her goal had been achieved. The second was to trap her in Yangcheng and prevent her from returning to beijing to hurt her two children. Now that she had jumped into the Wu family, a family no different from prison, and trapped herself, she had achieved this goal.
Autumn passed and winter passed. Spring passed and summer arrived. The four seasons came and went, year after year.
The news of Sun Bingqing came again at the end of the second year when a colleague in Yangcheng sent a message in time that Sun Bingqing had given birth to a daughter.
This was not a good thing for her, the young lady of the Wu family. On the day of the birth, she learned how quickly her parents-in-law changed her face. She didn't even look at the child. The old couple scolded and left. Her husband, Wu Yan, did not show any disdain for her daughter, nor did he show any joy.
After leaving the hospital and returning home, Sun Bingqing's life was not as easy as before. She was often despised by her parents-in-law. As a new mother, she had to study hard to take care of her children. Sometimes, she had to do housework, cook and wait on her parents-in-law and husband. She had to report to her parents-in-law even when she went out. In short, she had no freedom at all.
Her life became more and more depressing, and she wanted to escape from the Wu family countless times and return to her parents in the capital. But when she saw the soft and tender little girl beside her, all her thoughts collapsed in an instant. If she left, the child would definitely not be welcomed in the Wu family. If there was a stepmother in the future, the daughter would definitely be bullied to death. So she decided in her heart that even if she wanted to leave, she would take the child with her.
I don't know if it was fate that played tricks on her, but in the next three years, she gave birth to two more daughters in a row.
During the fight with her parents-in-law, a child was lost in the shoving, but it was a boy. This incident also became the fuse, causing her to break up with her parents-in-law completely, and her relationship with Wu Yan became very stiff.
Zheng Mingfeng carried his son zeng jiaxu to Fenglinya county to play. When she heard about Sun Bingqing's encounter from Li Haitang, she was shocked for a long time and said nothing. Finally, she said, "The wicked have their own evil grind. Most of today's results are her own."
Li Haitang held zeng jiaxu, who was almost two years old, on his lap and peeled the lychees for him to eat. He sighed, "Three daughters in a row. In a family like the Wu family that values men over women, we can't live this life anymore."
"Yes, there is a serious preference for men over women, especially in the surrounding cities and countryside. When I worked in Port city, the landlady's family was also from the mainland. She said that her sister had four daughters in a row after she married into her mother-in-law's family. Her life was miserable until the fifth and sixth had a boy. But after giving birth to so many children, the woman's body completely collapsed, and she was so sick that she couldn't leave the medicine every day. But people in their forties are as old and haggard as they are in their fifties and sixties. It sounds very pitiful."
Zheng Mingfeng actually couldn't understand the situation. He felt sorry for the woman over there. He sighed and asked, "Is her father out?"
"I've been out for a year and a half. I heard from chu heng that when he came out, he invested in the tile and paint business with the Yan family, and this year he was investing in real estate and shops. Yan Xiaoyun closed the bookstore three years ago. With the help of Sun Yujie, he opened a milk tea shop on the crowded Xidan business street. The business was going well."
Zheng Mingfeng peeled another lychee, broke it into pieces and stuffed half of it into his son's mouth. Then he said, "I can live at home, but I don't have the right to live in the past."
"It is easy to go from thrift to extravagance, but difficult to go from extravagance to thrift."
Zheng mingfeng stayed at home with her son until more than four o' clock. Instead of staying for dinner, she drove her son to the studio to pick up the mother-in-law who helped her with the work. The three generations went home to prepare dinner first and waited for the other two to come back for dinner.
Ceng Renhui now lived a happy and contented life. Every day after work, he would take his wife and children out for a walk. On weekends, he would often take his parents and children to the park, watch movies, go to the zoo and botanical garden, and sometimes climb mountains in the suburbs. In short, the family lived a happy and comfortable life.