Quick Transmigration: Reversing the Life of a Cannon Fodder Female Supporting Character

"Mom, do you know what it feels like to have a fever that almost kills you, to be completely helpless and unable to call for help?" Lian Yanyan began to express her feelings: "My father just sacrificed himself, and you abandoned the daughter you had with him, just like you abandoned your two underage sons back then. I practically crawled out of bed to find medicine for myself. I didn't have the strength to cook, so Aunt Zhang and Grandma Wang made food for me. Without them, I might not have made it through. With so many facts laid out before me, how can I still believe you?"

"It's just a fever, isn't it?" Wu Qingya said dismissively.

Grandma was moved and hugged her granddaughter, bursting into tears: "My poor granddaughter, why didn't you tell me? It breaks my heart."

Lian Sanzhu had already entered the courtyard and helped his father up. The father and son stood at the door of the main room, silently wiping away their tears.

Lian Yanyan continued speaking in a numb tone. Opportunities to establish an adversarial relationship and persona like this are rare, and she couldn't miss them.

"My dad said you're someone who doesn't like children. You just abandoned your ex-husband's child without a second thought, and I'm no exception. When I was running a fever and crawling to find medicine, I knew you were unreliable. In your heart, there's only yourself. Every step you take is to ensure you live a good life. You always say I'm not tactful enough like my dad, but now I realize I'm quite like you too. Once I've thought things through, I can give up. It's the same for everyone. When I'm disappointed, I'll give up."

"What do you mean?" Wu Qingya's heart skipped a beat, and she had a feeling that this girl was up to something big.

"Sir, you can live in this house because you are a widow, but my grandparents and uncle must also live here. I don't want to live in the same room as you. I'm afraid you'll get up in the middle of the night and beat me. The master bedroom is for my grandparents and uncle, and a small room is partitioned off from the main room for you to move into."

"no."

"That's the decision. Stop making a scene and let the neighbors laugh at us," Lian Yanyan said calmly.

"Who's causing trouble?"

"I feel dizzy and want to lie down for a while. Uncle, please keep an eye on things and don't let anyone into my room."

Grandma Wang, being knowledgeable and experienced, said worriedly, "Yanzi, you should go to the hospital to get checked out. What if she has a concussion?"

After hearing this, the neighbors' gazes towards Wu Qingya and her two children changed. How could Wu Qingya have such strength that she could give a young girl a concussion?

All eyes were on the three of them. Lian Yanyan naturally wouldn't miss this opportunity, and immediately replied, "Grandma Wang, I'm fine. If it gets serious, I'll... Ah! Why are you looking at me like that?"

The last exclamation was directed at Lin Ting. The neighbors already thought the young man was somewhat gloomy, but he hadn't said a word, so they hadn't paid much attention to him. However, Lian Yan's exclamation instantly drew everyone's attention to Lin Ting.

The incident happened so suddenly that Lin Ting didn't have time to look away. Aunt Zhang gasped in fright at his sinister gaze, patted her chest, and muttered, "My goodness, this young man is terrifying."

From the moment the two groups clashed, Lian Yanyan had been keeping a close eye on Lin Ting out of the corner of her eye. She noticed something interesting: Lin Ting now hated Wu Qingya the most, and he would look at her with resentment from a place where she couldn't see him. Could it be that in the original owner's life, Lin Ting initially beat and scolded the original owner to get revenge on Wu Qingya? Later, when he found that Wu Qingya didn't love any of her children, he became even more ruthless. I wonder if Lin Ting harmed his own mother after the original owner died.

The Time and Space Administration provided a more detailed storyline than the original owner's memories, but it did not include the storyline after the original owner's death, so she did not know what Wu Qingya's old age was like.

Wu Qingya turned around following everyone's gaze. Lin Ting had already lowered his head and hunched his neck, just like her impression of Lin Ting over the past few days. She frowned but didn't say anything. She didn't like this youngest son; he was too gloomy and not close to her. But she was very protective of her eldest son and wouldn't let him criticize her.

At this point, the most important thing is not the education of the youngest son, but: "I didn't hit her, she went crazy and hit herself."

"How can you be so heartless as a mother? Didn't you see how thin and emaciated Yanzi is? Does she have the strength?" Even though Grandma didn't know what a concussion was, she knew she had to keep the fact that she had slapped herself a secret from her granddaughter.

The neighbors looked at Wu Qingya and her two sons with increasing vigilance and condemnation.

Wu Qingya felt utterly speechless, and glared angrily at Lian Yanyan, her chest heaving violently.

Seeing that they couldn't move into the house, and realizing that this stalemate couldn't go on, Lin Feng said in a low voice, "Mom, Xiaoting isn't feeling well. He's been on the train for several days and he's tired. Let's go back to Dad's place for now."

"That house was just returned, and it hasn't been repaired in almost twenty years. How can anyone live in such a dilapidated place?" Wu Qingya frowned, forcibly suppressing her anger, and spoke softly to her eldest son.

"If my dad can live here, then we can live here too. Besides, the house we live in on the farm isn't much better than that."

Wu Qingya's heart skipped a beat. She felt that her eldest son's words had something to do with her. She trusted her intuition. Lian Dazhu had suddenly died, and she suddenly felt that she should go to her eldest son. He could guarantee her future life, just like back then. She felt that Lian Dazhu could give her a good life, so she endured her disgust for rural people and seduced him. In the past half of her life, she had never made the wrong choice based on this intuition.

"Xiaofeng, Mom feels sorry for you. Here's what we'll do: Mom will pay for the house repairs so you can live in peace." Wu Qingya still had over a thousand yuan in her hand, which was a considerable sum in those days.

"She used my son's money to repair her ex-husband's house. She's a traitor!" The old woman cursed quickly when money was mentioned.

"Shut up, don't compare me to you housewives. I have a salary, and I spend my own money." Wu Qingya's words offended all the housewives present.

"Bullshit! My son has such a high salary and has been working for so many years. Now there's not a single penny left in the house. You didn't leave a single penny to my granddaughter when you left. All these years, you've been secretly using my son's money to support your ex-husband. Otherwise, how could there be no money left at all?" In the past few days, Lian Yanyan has been subtly implying that all the money in the house has been taken by her mother. Lian's grandmother thinks that it's a large sum of money and speaks very logically about money.

Neighbors: With such high wages, Wu Qingya must have a lot of money. No wonder she dares to spend money on her ex-husband!

"What does it matter to you whether my family has money or not? Luckily I took it all with me, otherwise wouldn't you usurpers have benefited?" Wu Qingya said righteously.

Right now, Lian Yanyan seized the opportunity to speak: "Since you've taken all the money from the house, and I don't want to argue with my own mother, then my future wages have nothing to do with you. With such a large sum of money, you can live comfortably anywhere. Why do you have to be so cruel to this family of elderly, weak, women, and children? Aren't I your child? Do you have to force me to sleep on the streets?"