Reborn as an 80s-aged woman, her unfilial son begs for forgiveness on his knees.

"You're lying!"

Li Xiaomei's eyes were bloodshot as she stared intently at Pan's father, whose legs were trembling.

"Your family is shameless. Your own daughter hasn't even entered the family yet, and you're already trying every means to humiliate my mother."

My mother couldn't stand it anymore, so you all ganged up and came to our door to fight!

Not only did they smash my things, but now they want to kill my mother!

"Waaaaah... Police officers, you have to stand up for us!"

Li Xiaomei cried her heart out.

Even knowing that her mother was not seriously injured did not diminish her fear, terror, and despair!

What if something happens to Mom? How will she live?

"Yes, Comrade Zhi'an."

The Pan family is nothing but a bunch of bandits!

Upon entering the Li family's house, they began smashing and destroying everything, even the large water vat at the entrance was not spared.

Isn't this bullying honest people?

"That's right."

There's a limit to how much trouble the mother-in-law can cause.

The country has entered a new era, yet the Pan family is still using the old ways, putting up signs and forcing people to kneel. Isn't that disgraceful?

"Officer, all of this was orchestrated by the Pan family. We all witnessed it with our own eyes!"

Zhang Wenying had a pretty good reputation in the area, and compared to the infamous Pan family, the public's opinion of her immediately shifted in her favor.

After hearing everyone's testimonies, the police officers from the Public Security Bureau immediately turned grim and ordered the Pan family to compensate Zhang Wenying for all her losses. They also took Xia Hongjuan, who had led the disturbance, and Pan's father, who had assaulted Zhang, back for investigation.

"On what grounds are you arresting us?"

Zhang Wenying was the one who started it!

These bumps on my head were caused by Zhang Wenying.

"Officers, we are the victims!"

Xia Hongjuan was furious.

I came here today intending to stand up for my daughter and son.

Unexpectedly, he ended up being beaten up and had to pay Zhang Wenying 300 yuan in compensation.

Why should I?!

This family is simply trying to scam people!

"With so many people testifying, stop making trouble."

The three hundred yuan paid to Comrade Zhang Wenying must not be less than a penny—this is the standard for compensation for mediation in public security matters as clearly stipulated by the state.

"If you don't want to pay compensation, then go to jail."

Pan Xiaofang stood in the courtyard, looking at the empty gate, her face as white as a sheet. Li Wenjun stood beside her, head bowed, unable to utter a word. This marriage was now completely off.

Li Jianguo huddled in the inner room for a long time before finally daring to come out. Looking at the mess on the floor and Zhang Wenying's blood-covered face, he stammered for a long time without being able to utter a coherent sentence. He could only mutter under his breath, "Tell me, what a small matter, why did you have to make such a fuss? Now the whole courtyard is laughing at our family."

Only Li Xiaomei glared at her father, and then, together with the neighbors, took her mother to the hospital.

After entering the hospital, Zhang Wenying said that she felt unwell somewhere.

I felt dizzy, nauseous, my stomach was churning, and I was sweating profusely.

Upon hearing this, the doctor not only gave her a full body examination but also prescribed a lot of supplements.

They're using malted milk powder, condensed milk, canned fruit, and even an IV drip of nutrients every day.

Anyway, all this money came from the Pan family.

After two days of fuss, another hundred yuan in medical expenses had been added to the Pan family's accounts. They were so angry they felt like vomiting blood, but they had no choice but to smile and quickly hand over the four hundred yuan.

If they don't pay, Pan's parents will be in jail.

"Grandma...Auntie, we're all family, we can't just push things too far, can we?"

With tears in her eyes, Pan Xiaofang came over with four hundred yuan to collect the letter of forgiveness, her heart aching.

Zhang Wenying glanced at her sideways, then covered her head and started whimpering again.

Li Xiaojuan and Li Xiaomei, who were standing by, suppressed their laughter and quickly ran out to call the doctor.

When the doctor arrived, everything was in a flurry of activity, with various tests and a whole bunch of nutritional supplements prescribed.

Finally, Pan Wenfang, on the verge of tears, knelt before Zhang Wenying's hospital bed, her forehead pressed against the cold floor: "Auntie, we truly know we were wrong, please forgive my parents just this once..."

She never imagined that her family would one day be brought down by this old woman, Zhang Wenying!

Seeing Pan Wenfang's pitiful state, the other patients and their families in the ward tried to comfort her.

Zhang Wenying reluctantly accepted the 450 yuan and then signed the letter of understanding in a very weak manner.

Watching Pan Xiaofang stagger out of the hospital gate, Li Xiaojuan secretly gave her mother a thumbs up.

Her mother had changed; she no longer recognized her.

Who are the Pan family?

Their ancestors were bandits.

But in front of his mother, he became like a mangy dog ​​with its tendons pulled out, not daring to utter a single harsh word.

"Let's go home."

After lying in the hospital for two days, Zhang Wenying felt like her arms and legs were no longer under her control.

Sure enough, this hospital is no place for humans.

When they reached a secluded spot, Zhang Wenying suddenly stopped and stuffed a hundred yuan into her eldest daughter's pocket.

"Xiaojuan, if you can't make it work with Han Jun anymore, come back. Mom will take care of you."

In her past life, the people she felt most sorry for were her two daughters.

Li Xiaojuan felt a lump in her throat and quickly pushed the money back.

"Mom, I can't take this money."

I... I've been doing quite well in the Han family. Han Jun... has always treated me well.

Mom, he's just too busy to take care of things at home.

Don't worry about me all the time. I have a job and a salary now, and I can manage to get by.

Looking at her eldest daughter, who, like herself, only knew how to passively accept her fate, Zhang Wenying felt a pang of pain in her heart.

That South Korean soldier was no good.

Not only did he commit domestic violence, but he also had an affair.

The Han family was even poorer than hers. The five members of the family were crammed into two drafty mud houses. Sometimes, when the couple wanted to have some marital relations, they didn't even have a place to go.

Three years after her daughter got married, she still hadn't gotten pregnant, but her in-laws blamed her for not being able to conceive and wouldn't even cook her a bowl of brown sugar water.

There's nowhere to do anything, how can my daughter get pregnant!

But this silly child used his own salary to support the Han family, and couldn't even bear to buy a new piece of clothing. His clothes were washed until they were faded, patched upon patched, and the cuffs were frayed, but he still couldn't bear to throw them away.

"Take the money, but don't spend it all on those ungrateful wretches from the Han family."

The South Korean army is not your good friend.

Listen to your mother, see things clearly as soon as possible, and get out of there early.

Zhang Wenying didn't say anything more, but gently patted her daughter's hand. The hand was warm and rough, which made Li Xiaojuan's eyes well up with tears.

"mom·······"

"Yes, Mom is here."

With Mom around, no one will dare to bully you anymore.

The reason why the South Korean army dared to treat his daughter that way in his previous life was because his daughter had no family to support her.

Never again in this lifetime.

"Come on, let's go home. I'll stew some chicken for you to help you recover!" Zhang Wenying took her daughter's arm and walked briskly towards home.