Chapter 57 - 57 57 Unbearable_1

57: Chapter 57: Unbearable_1 57: Chapter 57: Unbearable_1 “Big sister,” Erni said, her voice laced with concern as she looked towards Yang Ruxin.

For many years now, the members of the first house had always been up early to take care of all these things, but this morning…

“Just do what we must,” Yang Ruxin responded calmly.

“It’s about time we got some rest.”

Seeing Yang Ruxin’s composure, Erni’s anxiety seemed to ease, but her tightly pursed lips still betrayed her tension.

Having cursed for a long while without seeing anyone from the first house emerge, Yang Anshi grew even more irritated and stormed over to the door of the west wing room, shouting, “Xun Hui, get the hell out here…”

“Grandma,” Yang Ruxin spoke indifferently.

“My mother is still ill.”

“What illness?

Get up and start working right now, or else we, the Yang Family, won’t support any idlers,” Yang Anshi swung her arm, “you lowly…”

Just as the couple from the second house got up and were about to leave, they shrank back inside.

They were all too eager to see Yang Anshi deal with the first house, especially Feng Caie, who simply lay down by the door and peered out through the crack.

As for the children, they certainly weren’t going out at such a time.

“Mother,” Yang Baixiang called out disapprovingly, “that’s my elder sister-in-law…”

“What elder sister-in-law?” Yang Anshi turned and glared at him.

“She’s nothing but bad luck.

I refuse to acknowledge her now.

Your elder brother was taken by her evil influence…”

“Mother, how can you blame elder sister-in-law for that?”

“Get lost, and if you dare say another word, I’ll break your other leg,” threatened Yang Anshi as she picked up a wicker stick and lashed out at her younger son.

“I will kill that vixen.

She’s already brought disaster upon my eldest and now she wants to harm my youngest…”

Yang Baixiang winced from the hit, wanting to say more but daring not to speak.

He knew that if he continued to plead, their mother’s resentment towards his sister-in-law would only grow worse.

Yang Ruxin looked gratefully at Yang Baixiang.

Yang Peili was busy with the farm tools the whole time, not even glancing in their direction.

Yang Ruxin sighed inwardly.

Such drama unfolded in the Yang Family every day.

To tell the truth, she had become quite weary of it just yesterday.

If they didn’t split the family, she feared this would become a daily ordeal.

Alas, what started as a beautiful morning was now ruined.

Inside the house.

Xun Hui had been unable to stay in bed, trying to get up several times, but Sanni had firmly held her back: “Mother, you must listen to big sister.

If you go out now, I’m sure she’ll lose her mind.”

Xun Hui had no choice but to lie down again, but it was like sitting on pins and needles—she couldn’t relax at all.

“Xun Hui, if you don’t come out now, I will find someone to sell you off today, you wanton woman.

All you do is laze around every day.

What sins have we, the Yang Family, committed to bring home such a whore who’s been ridden by a thousand and taken by ten thousand…”

Xun Hui’s tears began to fall immediately, and her complexion turned pale.

Was this a threat to her life?

Sanni too looked indignant yet remained silent, just gripping Xun Hui’s hand tightly.

She hated these people, hated being treated as less than human.

“Grandma,” Yang Ruxin suddenly exclaimed in a sharp tone, “aren’t you going too far?

What do you mean by ‘ridden by a thousand and taken by ten thousand’?”

Yang Anshi paused, taken aback; she had only been running her mouth.

“Grandma, are you insulting my mother or my father?

Or are you insulting the Yang Family?” Yang Ruxin’s expression was extremely grim.

“Don’t forget, my mother, though purchased by you, was married into the family in a proper ceremony, recognized by the Governor’s Office.

How could she be so dishonored in your words?”