Old Mrs. Song is reborn; get out of here, you scumbag husband and illegitimate child!

There was complete silence under the tree.

"This is what happens when people from the same village have different fates." Huang Xiaoxiang sneered repeatedly. "You all lacked virtue in your past lives, which is why you are suffering such a miserable fate in this life."

My mom is enjoying good fortune because she has accumulated good karma.

I advise you to think positively; it's better to live a miserable life than to die. Eating costs money while you're alive, and burying you in the mountains costs money too. Just drag yourselves along like this, half-dead."

These vicious words came crashing down.

The old women were so angry they were panting heavily.

Aunt Huang was trembling with anger: "You ill-mannered brat! What nonsense are you spouting? Has your mother forgotten her own surname just because she has a few stinking coins?"

"A vile person speaks vile words, and talks nonsense to ghosts." Huang Xiaoxiang did not back down and took half a step closer, staring at her. "Second Aunt. I heard that my cousin complains that you visit her house too often, and that you only pick out the good meat when you go."

You have no idea what it's like to have a dutiful daughter, do you? I'm my mom's precious daughter, and she's so proud of me. Oh dear, some people are going to be jealous again.

Aunt Huang was furious. "Girls are naturally inclined to side with their mother. But Zhuzi doesn't side with you. Zhuzi is the root of the Huang family."

"Yes. His surname is Huang. A typical member of the Huang family. A house full of cold-blooded animals."

Huang Xiaoxiang was too lazy to waste any more words with them, so she turned around and walked towards the village.

The curses behind me continued.

She ignored it all and walked with a brisk pace.

Pushing open the half-closed gate of her younger brother's house, Huang Xiaoxiang immediately saw Zhu Zi sitting on the threshold of the main room, smoking silently.

"Pillar." Huang Xiaoxiang strode over.

When Zhu Zi looked up and saw it was her, his brows furrowed deeply. "What are you doing back here?"

Huang Xiaoxiang laughed in anger, "I came back to see if you've grown a conscience at all? You forced Mom to get a divorce?"

Zhu Zi threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stood up abruptly.

"Mind your own business. Dad's coming back, and Mom's still staying with Lao Liu. She's embarrassing the Huang family."

"Is the Huang family's reputation more valuable than Mom's life?" Huang Xiaoxiang's voice was shrill. "Don't you know how much suffering Mom endured raising us siblings?"

"What about Dad?"

Zhu Zi yelled at the top of his lungs, "Dad has been wandering outside for decades, how pitiful he is. He finally comes home only to find his wife has become someone else's lover. How can he face his ancestors? Mom must divorce that Liu man and come back to reunite with Dad."

"Sister, remember, my surname is Huang, not Liu."

"I'd rather change my surname to Liu, like my mother's." Huang Xiaoxiang slapped Zhu Zi across the face.

The crisp sound of a slap echoed in the courtyard.

The pillar was stunned for a second.

He touched his face, his eyes instantly turning bloodshot. "Huang Xiaoxiang, you dare hit me?"

Zhu Zi swung his fist and smashed it into Huang Xiaoxiang's shoulder.

Huang Xiaoxiang was hit so hard that she stumbled and fell against the door frame.

"You married-out daughter, running back to your parents' home to cause trouble!" Zhu Zi grabbed Huang Xiaoxiang's collar and slapped her again. "A married daughter is like water spilled from a cup. This is the Huang family's business, it's none of your business to interfere. Raising a daughter is useless, she always sides with outsiders."

Huang Xiaoxiang's inherent ruthlessness was unleashed.

She grabbed the pillar by the ear and pulled it down hard, then raised her knee and slammed it into the pillar's stomach.

The siblings were wrestling at the entrance of the main room.

"You heartless ingrate!" Huang Xiaoxiang cursed as she hit him. "Maybe Dad has taken a mistress and had children over there. Our mother has risked half her life for us, and you're forcing her to die for a father she's never even met."

Zhu Zi was a young and strong man, and he quickly broke free.

He pushed Huang Xiaoxiang hard, throwing her to the ground, and raised his foot to kick her.

"Huang Zhuzi, stop!"

Zhang Haiyan ran out from the backyard, holding a pair of vegetable-picking scissors in her hand.

She dropped the scissors, grabbed the pillar by the waist, and dragged it backward with all her might.

"Are you crazy? This is your own sister!" Zhang Haiyan screamed.

Zhu Zi struggled and tried to lunge forward again, "Who does she think she is? She's just a troublemaker."

Huang Xiaoxiang took the opportunity to get up from the ground.

She spotted the bamboo broom in the corner, grabbed it, and swung it at the top of the pillar.

"What's the use of raising a son?" Huang Xiaoxiang swung the bamboo stick fiercely, making a cracking sound as it struck the pillar's arm. "From the day you were born until now, has your father ever cared for you for even a single day? All the food you have is what your mother risked her life to earn in the sea. Now that you've grown up, started your own family, you turn around and stab your mother in the back."

Zhu Zi reached out to block the broom.

"Mom made a mistake; she has no shame."

"You're the shameless one!" Huang Xiaoxiang smashed the object like a madwoman. "I heard Dad has a new family over there. What's he doing back here? To watch you all humiliate Mom?"

If you had to choose one of your parents.

Huang Xiaoxiang unconditionally stood by Liu Dahua's side; she had no memory of her father.

Zhang Haiyan clung desperately to the pillar, shouting frantically:

"Sis, stop hitting her. If you keep hitting her, it will make Mom sad."

The bamboo broom in Huang Xiaoxiang's hand fell apart.

She threw the bare broom handle on the ground.

He was panting heavily.

Tears welled up uncontrollably.

"Zhu Zi, you're not human!" Huang Xiaoxiang spat out a mouthful of blood onto the ground. "You're protecting that heartless man, do you even deserve to be a mother's son?"

Zhu Zi clutched his swollen arm. "Get out. Get out of my house, and don't ever come back."

"I don't care about this lousy place of yours." Huang Xiaoxiang pointed at him. "You better not corrupt your children. If your children turn out like you, you'll have no one to see you off when you die."

Zhu Zi wanted to open his mouth and curse again.

Zhang Haiyan pinched him hard and pushed him back into the house.

"Shut up. You've ruined your family for a little bit of empty fame. I've had enough of people like you." After scolding her husband, Zhang Haiyan turned and walked towards Huang Xiaoxiang.

She took a handkerchief out of her pocket and used it to wipe the bloodstains from Huang Xiaoxiang's mouth.

Huang Xiaoxiang turned her head away and wiped it clean with her sleeve.

"Sister, I'm sorry." Zhang Haiyan's eyes were also red. "It's Zhuzi's fault. Don't get sick from getting angry."

Huang Xiaoxiang looked at her sister-in-law.

Having been married herself and witnessed the true colors of her in-laws, she knows best how difficult it is for a woman.

She had just overheard the villagers talking about it.

Now, hearing Zhu Zi spewing nonsense, my heart aches for my mother.

"Haiyan, my mother won't come back to the Huang family." Huang Xiaoxiang shook her head, choking back tears. "Zhuzi, please don't force her. I know how good Uncle Liu is to my mother. It's not easy for a woman to meet a man who truly cares for her in her lifetime."

"I understand," Zhang Haiyan said firmly. "Don't worry, sister, I support my mother-in-law's decision. She spent her whole life with Uncle Liu, and she's a good mother-in-law to me. I don't care what others say; I consider her my mother-in-law."

"Without her, Zhu Zi and I couldn't have made it together."

Zhang Haiyan was suffering, but she was different.

Her family will not support her getting a divorce; if she does, she will have nowhere to go.

Huang Xiaoxiang's tears fell even harder.

She hugged Zhang Haiyan tightly: "Haiyan, you've suffered so much. How can you live with such a selfish and self-serving man?"

Zhang Haiyan patted Huang Xiaoxiang's back and gave a bitter smile.

What did she want from Zhu Zi in the first place?

It's all because he has a sensible and capable mother like Liu Dahua.

Liu Dahua treats her daughter-in-law well, and there are no dirty things in the house.

Even after Liu Dahua remarried Liu Yidao, Liu Yidao never gave her a hard time and treated her and their child with utmost sincerity.

She felt she might go crazy if she really relied on Zhu Zi, that blockhead.

"Sister, life goes on," Zhang Haiyan said softly. "I don't care about him, I'll live my own life. You should visit your mother-in-law more often and try to comfort her."

Huang Xiaoxiang wiped away her tears.

"I'm going to find my mom right now. She must have been wronged." Huang Xiaoxiang turned and walked out of the courtyard gate.

She wanted to go back and tell her mother.

Even if the sky falls, your own daughter will hold it up.