Chapter 219 Parents Who Prefer Sons to Daughters (The End)
Chapter 219 Parents Who Prefer Sons to Daughters (The End)
Ever since Qingmo gave them a good beating, the Jiang brothers have become obedient. What can they do if they don't obey? They can't beat her anyway.
I don't know what this little sister ate to grow up like this. I clearly saw her eating leftovers, so how come she's so fierce when she hits people?
What a shrew! She's already like this at such a young age. Who will dare to marry her when she grows up in seven or eight years?
Whether she marries or not is unimportant; Qingmo is determined to rule the Jiang family.
If you think the root is so important, and you're so sexist, then try what it feels like to be pinned down by a woman.
The villagers were initially puzzled as to why the Jiang family was spoiling their daughter so much, not letting her do any work. It wasn't until Jiang Debang himself explained the reason that everyone suddenly understood.
This girl from the Jiang family is lucky to have caught a good time. Otherwise, if her five sons had survived unharmed, she would have been the one who suffered the most.
As expected, the eyes of the masses are discerning.
Now that they have the get-out-of-jail-free card, it's their turn to be tormented. Earn work points, earn work points, all of you work hard to earn work points for your mother. If you don't earn work points, how will she find a husband in the future?
For the sake of continuing the family line, without Qingmo urging them, Jiang Debang and his wife transformed into hardworking oxen, toiling tirelessly and without complaint. Qingmo almost applauded them for it.
The older brothers often slack off. Whether they slack off or not, they get a beating every day. They get used to it after a while. Life has no future, so why bother resisting?
Time flies, and soon it was 1976. Eight years later, Qingmo had blossomed into a beautiful young woman.
She has never lifted a finger in all these years, living like a pampered young lady from ancient times. Compared to city girls, she is no less well-off. In terms of food, clothing, and daily necessities, she is at the very top of the family pyramid.
A family of seven, supporting just her, how could they not live well? The others all looked malnourished, a sight that would break the hearts of outsiders.
Qingmo simply said: "There's nothing I can do. They scrimp and save to take care of me, afraid that I'll suffer even the slightest bit. Sigh, it's all out of love."
It's not wrong to say it's love. Qingmo loves her family too. "Hitting is a sign of affection, scolding is a sign of love." She kicks them three times a day. How can you say she doesn't love them?
After enduring this long, Jiang Debang's heart, eroded by the years, finally had a glimmer of hope, because his daughter had finally grown up and could find a son-in-law to carry on the family line.
When Jiang Debang announced that he was looking for a husband for Qingmo, matchmakers flocked to her door, given her family's impressive background.
A family of seven supporting such a well-behaved girl—what an amazing life! If you married into her family, you probably wouldn't have to do any work at all.
The male educated youths in the village were also eager to try their luck. With no hope of returning to the city, they figured they might as well marry this golden phoenix from the mountains.
Not only is she beautiful, but she's also pampered by her family. Plus, she's a local, so she doesn't have to worry about being treated differently by the villagers anymore. How wonderful!
One of the educated youths, named Li Ang, was particularly passionate about pursuing purity.
He would come to the Jiang family every few days to deliver things. He had the air of a scholar, fair-skinned and wearing glasses. He looked like a pretty boy who couldn't lift a finger.
The problem is, he's not good-looking enough to be a gigolo.
That day, Li Ang came to deliver steamed buns to Qingmo again. Although Qingmo never accepted them, he still came every time, mainly to show his good intentions.
Li Ang: "Comrade Jiang, you've seen my feelings for you. I wonder what it would take for you to be willing to date me?"
Qingmo was getting a little impatient. "Comrade Li, I've already said, you're not my type. No matter what you do, it's useless. I'm a country bumpkin, I only care about looks."
Li Ang: "Can't you feel my feelings for you? Comrade Jiang, how can you be so shallow? We should look at a person's inner qualities, not just judge them by their appearance."
Qingmo shrugged indifferently: "Everyone in the village knows I'm shallow, otherwise the matchmakers wouldn't have kept failing."
After saying that, she ignored Li Ang. He was clearly a phoenix man in the making. She guaranteed that once the college entrance exam results came out, he would be the first to abandon his wife and children. Bah! He dared to even have designs on her.
Qingmo wasn't looking for a partner, but Jiang Debang was willing to make things happen, so let him. In the end, it would all be for nothing.
To Qingmo's surprise, Li Ang was also quite mentally unstable.
One day, while Qingmo was taking a walk by the river, he thought of pushing her down from behind, figuring that he could then play the hero and save her, and that the two of them could finally get together.
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If you miss, just say so. There's no need for all this trouble. You even pretended to pursue me. I could have just killed you directly.
Yes, Li Ang died. He fell into the river, his feet got tangled in the weeds, and he drowned.
All I can say is that in your next life, open your eyes wide and don't be so blind as to not see how many eyes the Horse King has.
Mr. and Mrs. Jiang were somewhat worried. Their daughter was so picky about looks, when would they be able to find a suitable person to carry on the family line?
They were worried about this every day. They wanted to pick one for Qingmo at random, but they couldn't withstand the fierce criticism from their obedient daughter.
"Qing'er, should we lower our expectations a bit? Father only hopes that you will find a good home, so that even when I go to see your grandfather, I can leave with a smile."
Qingmo smiled and said, "Dad, no way. If you're not picky, how can you give birth to the best offspring for our family? If you can't find one, then let's just have no descendants. I'll just stay single with my brothers."
Jiang Debang slammed his fist on the table and roared, "No way! How can you be like them? You're our precious darling. They're just servants who take care of you. You can't stand any of them being single. Find someone! You absolutely have to find someone, or I won't be able to die in peace."
Qingmo gave him a half-smile. “But Dad, when we were little, you all said that my older brother was the root of our family, and I was just a weed. Hehe, I won’t get married. I’m scared. I’m scared of finding another man like you who beats his wife and children. It’s better to live alone than like that.”
"You...you've gone too far, Jiang Qing! If you don't get married, get out of this house! I've tolerated you all these years, hoping you'd give the Jiang family an heir. Are you trying to drive your father to his death?"
Qingmo: "Dad, you're old now, it's no use for you even if you don't die. You looked down on me when I was little, and now I look down on you. Isn't that fair?"
"You...get out."
Qingmo quickly rolled out, and then quickly rolled back in the evening.
As long as you're not driven mad by anger, keep getting as angry as you can.
The five Jiang brothers now spend their days slumped over their work, their heads hanging low, devoid of energy. They can't get involved in their sister's affairs, nor do they care, since their father no longer pays them any attention.
They've abandoned Qingmo, but Qingmo can't abandon her good brother. It's almost 1977, and she should prepare to leave this place.
What she was most worried about leaving here was her family. What could she do?
The only way is to let her family reunite in the afterlife one by one, so that she will no longer have to worry about them. How wonderful that would be.
When winter came, Qingmo buried her brothers under their favorite ice cave. They must not be afraid of the cold, right?
As for the parents, losing five sons at once took a toll on their health. They were filled with resentment and were often angered by Qingmo. They passed away within two years.
With her family gone, Qingmo was all alone and had no choice but to leave her hometown and seek her fortune in a big city.
Yes, you heard right. Work hard, buy a house in Shanghai, find some rich wives to play mahjong with every day, and fight to the bitter end.
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"Ding, area score settled: 1000, balance..."
The early stage of human immortality.
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