Chapter 173: Her Scales Upturned_1
Chapter 173: Chapter 173: Her Scales Upturned_1
“Ahao, I’m discussing this with you. If you don’t disagree, that means you agree, right? Anyway, my older brothers always act like I don’t exist, and our parents are always considering their feelings. Only if we choose to leave, can we protect Little Huzi from the gossip and rumors. You agree, don’t you? You don’t want to see us suffering either, right?”
Meng Yunhan wiped her tears haphazardly and continued massaging Yun Hao, as well as attending to his every need.
She was tired and fell asleep holding Yun Hao.
When she woke up, seeing that Little Huzi hadn’t woken up, she went out again to busy herself. She also managed to wash the diapers that she had changed for Little Huzi.
Back in the room, she entered her spatial dimension to tend to the crops. The rice, wheat, and corn were all mature. Because she had been busy caring for Yun Hao, she hadn’t had time to enter her space. Now that she had time, she was busy harvesting, all the while keeping track of time.
When Yun’s parents came back from work in the afternoon, Meng Yunhan had already prepared dinner. She set it on the table and began eating without saying anything.
Because of Yun Hao’s accident, Meng Yunhan had lost a lot of weight. The physical torture and emotional torment were becoming unbearable for her, causing her to lose weight.
Yun’s mother noticed that Meng Yunhan didn’t acknowledge them or call them. This saddened her a little and she realised that Yunhan was very angry.
After the meal, Meng Yunhan cleaned up the dishes and heated water for tea.
Yun’s mother handed some money to Meng Yunhan, “Hanhan, this is the money A’Hao sent back before. We’ve used some, the rest is here.”
“Mother, I have money here?”
“Take it!” Yun’s mother persuaded her and went back to their room.
Just as the old man had said, when the older or the second family need money, they will come to her. Knowing her, she would lend them money out of compassion. Better to give it to Yunhan, as the money is originally from Ahao.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Meng Yunhan held the money in her hand and returned to her room with the thermos, putting the money away in her spatial pocket. The pile of money should be several hundred, perhaps Yun Hao had sent back much more, but some was used and now only this was left.
In 1977, a few hundred RMB was equivalent to tens of thousands in later years. After all, at this time, a worker’s monthly salary was only about 30 RMB, and Yun Hao’s was slightly over forty.
“Ahao, Mother just gave me the money you sent. Although she probably used more than half of it, her giving me some is already good. I know that mother, because of the previous defaming incident, feels regret. But things can never be the same.”
She paused before continuing, “You don’t think I’m heartless, do you? But I really can’t forgive them for this. How could they not consider Little Huzi in this whole situation?”
Since yesterday, Yun’s parents had not come in to see Little Huzi and Yun Hao, and she hadn’t taken Little Huzi out of the room for them to see either.
It didn’t matter how they treated her, but her son was her line in the sand.
The spring water she fetched from her space was for Yun Hao, and she would drink the leftover. She would also feed it to Little Huzi through breastfeeding. As a result, Little Huzi was sleeping better these days, spending most of his time sleeping, except when he was being fed.
Meanwhile, in the parents’ room.
“I’ve given it to Yunhan.”
Yun’s father sighed. Since their son’s accident, he had been sighing every day.
“Do you regret it?”
Yun’s mother looked up at Yun’s father, “I think Yunhan is still angry at us.”