The table was laden with dishes, and due to Mr. Mu’s pounding, they were shaken a few tis.
Nearby, on the Eight Immortals table, Gou Dan trembled in fear, his mouth quivering, ready to burst into tears.
The faces of the other mbers of the Old Mu Family didn’t look good either; Mu Dazhong was like this, and so was Mu Dajiang.
Only Mu Danian looked indifferent, detached from the matter, and continued to eat by himself.
"Dad, Mom, I’ll go get so food for Xiangxiang. You two stop arguing." Mrs. Lin stood up, trying to calm down the old couple.
This comparison only made Old Mrs. Mu seem more unreasonable.
Mr. Mu increasingly disliked Old Mrs. Mu.
"Second daughter-in-law, you’ve worked hard these days. When your elder brother returns, I’ll have him give your branch of the family so money."
Speaking of money, Mu Dazhong’s eyes lit up.
He laughed heartily, "Dad, we’re all family, and Gou Dan’s mother should do this work. What money are we talking about, truly.
But for the money you think Gou Dan’s mother deserves for her hard work, I wouldn’t refuse it, lest people say I don’t appreciate the good."
"I spit, Second one, what do you have to do with this, shut up!" Old Mrs. Mu rudely scolded Mu Dazhong.
Mu Dazhong imdiately felt ashad and flushed, not daring to speak anymore.
He had to keep eating,
Mrs. Lin entered the kitchen, cursing Mu Xiangxiang to die sooner while preparing lean at porridge for her.
Once a sea bowl of porridge was ready, Mrs. Lin unwillingly added a bit of white chili water into the porridge for Mu Xiangxiang.
Then she confidently walked off to deliver the food to Mu Xiangxiang.
Old Mu Family dining room
Mu Dalang saw Mrs. Lin exit the yard and quickly said to everyone, "I’m full, Grandpa, Grandma, Dad, Uncle, you eat slowly."
Saying this, Mu Dalang quickly followed after Mrs. Lin.
Old Mrs. Mu watched the direction Mu Dalang left for a long ti.
This scene just happened to catch Mr. Mu’s eye, and he thought Old Mrs. Mu was about to stir sothing up again.
"Xiangxiang’s mother, calm yourself these days, she’s ill, don’t be yelling at this and that every day."
Old Mrs. Mu tightened her chopsticks and poured all the rice from Mu Dalang’s bowl into her own.
The braised pork on the table was also largely moved into her bowl.
She began to eat, rare as it was not to quarrel with Mr. Mu.
Mr. Mu then couldn’t be bothered to say anything to Old Mrs. Mu.
Mr. Mu didn’t know, Old Mrs. Mu was bearing resentnt against him.
Her own husband not helping when she needs help, instead blaming her.
And what for, just for his own wife.
n were increasingly unreliable.
Old Mrs. Mu decided that she’d tightly grasp her silver, whether it was for a son’s marriage or a grandson’s marriage.
She won’t take out a single cent.
Now the eldest doesn’t need her support; she’ll save all the money for Zhenzhen and Xiangxiang.
When Xiangxiang marries, when Zhenzhen returns, she’ll give all the silver to the two sisters.
No one else will dream of touching her own blood.
...
...
Mrs. Lin holding the sea bowl, reached the wing room, unlocked, and entered Mu Xiangxiang’s room.
The mont the door opened, a stench of feces hit.
Mu Xiangxiang was still the sa as when she left, lying on the floor.
Only now there was a ss on the ground, it looked like she had relieved herself after she left.
At this mont, lying on the ground, Mu Xiangxiang’s face was unnaturally flushed,.
Mrs. Lin suppressed her nausea and placed her hand on Mu Xiangxiang’s forehead.
An alarming heat hit her hand, Mrs. Lin withdrew instantly.
"Oh my dear, why is this hotter than a furnace?" Mrs. Lin mumbled.
Right now, Mrs. Lin panicked, she had a premonition Mu Xiangxiang would die.
Just then, Mu Dalang burst in.
Seeing the person on the ground, Mu Dalang quickly shut his eyes.
"Mom, why are you still standing there, hurry and call soone to save my little aunt!"
Seeing it was her son who ca in, Mrs. Lin panicked even more inside.
She was too occupied to care about the bowl in her hand, took two steps at once, and pushed Mu Dalang out.
Still saying, "What are you doing here, get out, get out, it’s filthy here."
Mrs. Lin still had no intention of calling soone to treat Mu Xiangxiang, at this mont, she even wished Mu Xiangxiang were dead.
This way, it would save a lot of trouble.
But Mu Dalang wasn’t Mu Qingqing, he saw his little aunt lying there, he had to call out.
"Grandma, Grandpa, you all co quickly, my little aunt is sick, she’s going to die, help!"
Mu Dalang shouted loudly.
Inside, the bowl in Mrs. Lin’s hand fell to the ground with a crash, shattering into pieces.
"You brat, you dared to tell!" Mrs. Lin’s eyes went blood red, she rushed over, hands flailing against Mu Dalang.
Mrs. Lin’s nails scratched several cuts on Mu Dalang’s face, but he kept yelling.
The voice growing louder and louder.
Finally, Old Mrs. Mu ca along following the noise.
Mrs. Lin was terrified to her soul, she hurried in, knelt in front of Mu Xiangxiang, started crying out.
"Oh dear Xiangxiang, what have you done, Second sister-in-law said she’ll make more food for you, yet you think so poorly, don’t want to live anymore.
Xiangxiang sister, open your eyes to see Second sister-in-law, Second sister-in-law boiled so much lean at porridge for you at night, so silly..."
Old Mrs. Mu listened to Mrs. Lin’s crying tone and almost collapsed.
She rushed forward, questioned Mu Dalang.
"What happened to my Xiangxiang?"
Mu Dalang couldn’t turn around, not knowing how to answer Old Mrs. Mu, so he froze in place.
Old Mrs. Mu barged into the room, seeing Mu Xiangxiang lying in the ss soaked in urine.
Her mind exploded, her whole body felt like it was struck by lightning, trembling uncontrollably.
The few n who followed in saw this scene, they all turned around.
After all, Mu Xiangxiang wasn’t dressed.
"Xiangxiang ah..." Mrs. Lin saw everyone had co, cried out again.
This ti, she beca Old Mrs. Mu’s target.
Old Mrs. Mu grabbed Mrs. Lin’s head, pressed her face into the ss.
While her hand relentlessly smacked Mrs. Lin.
In the room, only Mrs. Lin’s wails and pleas for rcy could be heard, along with the sound of palms slapping faces.
"You rotten woman, this is how you ’care’ for Xiangxiang, what has happened to my Xiangxiang, tell !"
"Mom, I also... don’t know..." Mrs. Lin defended herself while trying to escape.
"Don’t know, why don’t you die, why don’t you die..."
Old Mrs. Mu grabbed Mrs. Lin’s hair, slamming her head heavily onto the ground.
Soon, Mrs. Lin’s forehead was beaten to a bloody ss.
Mrs. Lin’s cries grew increasingly tragic.
In the end, only indistinct sobbing could be heard.
"Xiangxiang’s mother, if you keep beating, the second daughter-in-law will be beaten to death!" Mr. Mu shouted.
"Beat this vicious woman to death, otherwise I can’t swallow this anger." Old Mrs. Mu said hatefully.
"But you’re delaying Xiangxiang’s treatnt ti, think how cold it is on the ground, delay more and Xiangxiang’s life will be gone!"
Only then did Old Mrs. Mu toss Mrs. Lin aside like a dead dog.
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