Liu Yan is from another village, but most people know her. After all, someone like her, who values sons over daughters, is rare in the village. She marries off her daughter for money and spends all the money on buying fish and meat for her son. Such a person is also a weirdo here. Daughters are still flesh and blood, even if they arenât as useful as sons to carry on the family line, at the very least they shouldnât be treated like dogs.
Now her daughter is married, yet she still blocks the village entrance asking her son-in-law for money. If Lv Cuiping found out, sheâd surely be scolded to death.
Jiang Lai doesnât care about being laughed at by the people around her, and in any case, itâs not her making a fool of herself now.
If Liu Yan had any decency, she wouldnât do something like selling her daughter for money, so she doesnât care either.
Jiang Lai had already agreed to give her the money, and she had already planned to contact someone to build a big brick house. But after waiting at home for ages and not waiting for anyone, she waited at the door for so long only to hear that Jiang Lai used the money to buy a bicycle.
Where did the money for a bicycle come from? If it was all spent, then what about the big brick house? What about Jinbaoâs marriage?
Liu Yan grew angrier the more she thought about it, and without caring about anything, she was about to hit.
But Jiang Lai didnât need to dodge; Liu Yanâs hand was caught by Xie Jian just as she raised it.
"Mom, letâs talk it out properly; if you hit, I wonât be polite," he said.
"Are you thinking of hitting me too?"
Liu Yan realized that Jiang Lai doesnât want to acknowledge them anymore, and if that was the case, she wouldnât care about them taking her eight dollars!
"No matter what, you bring me two hundred dollars today! Your brother is still lying in bed waiting for food and drink!"
Jiang Lai shrugged helplessly.
"Mom, itâs not that I donât want to give you money. Xie Jian does have money, but itâs all in his motherâs hands. We didnât get a penny when we split the family. Families are supposed to split assets when they split. I originally thought that once we got the money, I would give it to Jinbao, but now that I canât get it, thereâs nothing I can do."
"Split the family and didnât split the money?!"
"Yes, they didnât even give us a place to live. The Xie Family has two brick houses. The son doesnât get to live in one; instead, the old couple lives in one, and my little sister-in-law lives in the other. The room my sister-in-law occupies is even bigger than our house. That room was originally built by Xie Jian working at the brick factory, laid brick by brick, so splitting it to Xie Jian wouldnât be an issue, right? If I could get it, Iâd definitely give it to Jinbao, but now I canât. My sister-in-law is living in it!"
Liu Yan listened, almost about to explode with anger.
The son didnât get a penny when the family split, and the biggest brick house was given to a girl!
Her Jinbao never lived in such a big house!
"Itâs over for the Xie Family, giving to the daughter and not the son. The old Xieâs mind is spoiled!"
Jiang Lai chuckled.
"Oh, my mother-in-law has at least seven or eight hundred yuan in her hands. We could at least get two hundred when we split the family, plus the house and such. If we could get it, Iâd definitely give it all to Jinbao, to the men of our family."
"Are you bullying us because we donât have anyone on our side?! Iâm going to see what that old shrew is thinking!"
Seeing Liu Yanâs furious face, Jiang Lai nodded reassuringly.
Luckily, although sheâs feisty, she isnât very smart. Compared to Lv Cuiping, thereâs a difference, but now Lv Cuiping is also upset and lying in bed. This should be evenly matched.
The crowd followed Liu Yan to watch the spectacle at the Xie Familyâs doorstep.
Xie Yumian had just regained her senses, calming down from her fright, but she didnât dare tell anyone about this, worrying that Xie Jian would let slip and spread the news.
People in the village love gossiping, talking about imaginary things. Even if she wasnât wronged, if the news got out, her reputation would surely be ruined.
Being cooped up for so long inevitably gave people something to talk about behind her back. Just then, the propaganda unit from the brigade came looking for her to see if she could play a role in the cultural evening after the fall harvest.
In previous years, people from the village had sought her out, but she despised these small village performances, which were attended by young housewives and girls from the village, with the audience exclusively consisting of villagers.
But this time was different. The brigadeâs propaganda team came looking for her, along with the countyâs art troupe to rehearse and perform. The audience would be brigade leaders, so the higher standard of audience demanded more from the performers. Xie Yumian hesitated but eventually agreed.
Lv Cuiping could manage to stand again, after all, there was nothing physically wrong with her. She just couldnât accept mentally that her daughter-in-law could challenge her authority like this.
The sight of Xie Yumian finally stepping outside cheered up Lv Cuiping significantly.
"Mom, the brigadeâs art troupe asked me to perform. In the evening, let second brother come pick me up."
"Is it for that brigade performance at the end of the month? What are you playing?"
"They said itâs âThe White-haired Girlâ, and Iâm playing Xiâer."
Lv Cuiping nodded repeatedly, feeling happy, and went straight to the kitchen to take out the boiled eggs she hid last night, stuffing them all into her daughterâs pockets.
"Take these to eat on the way. If itâs not enough, Iâll boil more tonight."
"Okay, Iâm leaving then."
Xie Yumian had eaten enough of these things but still put the eggs in her pockets. After all, she could share them with the countyâs art troupe members later, who were young people from the county with proper jobs, regularly performing for the military. Their treatment and status were quite good.
If the performance went well, there might be a chance to join the art troupe.
She planned in her heart, but as soon as she opened the door, a basin of cold water was poured directly over her head, mixed with a nauseating stench that hit her face, leaving Xie Yumian stunned on the spot. Looking at the yellow liquid dripping from above, her blood froze, limbs stiffened, and she almost fainted with a scream stuck in her throat.
Standing in front of her was a lean woman who looked familiar but was completely unrecognizable. Xie Yumian struggled to breathe deeply, unable to suppress a scream.
"What are you doing!!"
The commotion reached Lv Cuiping inside, who hurriedly rushed out. Seeing her daughter in such a pitiful state and Liu Yan standing at the door with a chamber pot, she was furious and stormed forward, grabbing Liu Yan by the hair.
"You damn woman, what are you trying to do?! Pouring urine at my houseâs entrance, do you have a death wish?!"
Liu Yan refused to show weakness, pinching Lv Cuipingâs arm and kicking her legs as she scolded.
"You damn old woman, holding everything for yourself after the family split. Arenât you afraid of being scolded for telling about it? Giving such a big house to your daughter, I see youâre fed up with life. When has it ever been right for daughters to live in brick houses while sons stay in straw ones!"
The two women clashed, and Xie Yumian couldnât care less, her eyes red as she ran back, venting by smashing and cursing inside the house.