He was different from Dawang. Dawang fought straight on and face-to-face. He aid punches to the flesh and beat up the opponent until they were convinced of his strength. However, Sanwang would always do sothing to himself in order to prove his point. This type of behaviour would usually cause him to inflict harm onto himself most of the ti.
Nowadays, children with high egos couldn’t stand the slightest amount of provocation. The mont they were challenged, they always wanted to prove themselves otherwise in order to get that victory.
In his previous life, he went swimming in a reservoir on a rainy day and was struck to death by lightning because of his stubbornness.
She thought she was very sure of changing the miserable fate of her children. She wanted them to have different outcos from their previous lives, but at this mont, she suddenly lost her confidence and beca extrely flustered and guilty.
What if, what if… he still made the sa mistake again? Lin Lan felt that she would rather never have travelled back in ti and never gave her feelings to this family so that she wouldn’t be so sad upon the reckoning of the bleak tragedy.
She was really scared.
She was an optimistic and strong person, never once being afraid of anything. Even if she just ca to look after a bunch of naughty children, a man who didn’t know the depth of things and beco the best family of the village, she was not afraid.
At this mont, she was really afraid that she had not changed their ending. The last thing she wanted was for the ending to be of their family being torn apart.
If sothing happened to the children, to even one of them, she felt like the sky would fall on her.
Dawang looked at Lin Lan standing as motionless as a piece of wood. Her eyes were empty and red, her face was getting paler and her hands were tightly holding onto the broom. In fact, the veins on her hands and neck were popping and ultimately, she started to tremble all over as well.
He grabbed Lin Lan’s hand, took the broom out of her grasp and helped her sit on the kang.
“It’s okay,” He said in a rare but soft voice.
Hearing his voice, Lin Lan’s eyes flickered and looked at him.
Dawang knew that she was frightened by Sanwang’s actions, so he patted her on the shoulder and said, “It’s okay.”
He looked outside and saw Maisui standing there, crying until her eyes were swollen like peaches.
Dawang, “You stay with mom, I’ll go find dad and Erwang.”
Maisui nodded and took a comb to comb Lin Lan’s hair. Every ti she felt uncomfortable, Lin Lan would comb her hair and sing, so she was doing the sa.
Not long after Dawang left the village, he t Han Qingsong and Erwang who were rushing back.
He kept up with Han Qingsong at the sa speed and reported the incident concisely.
Han Qingsong didn’t say anything after hearing this and just walked ho quickly. As soon as he entered the house, he started to unbutton his clothes. When he got to the kang, he took off his coat that was stained with mud.
Maisui saw him coming back and quickly got out of the way.
Han Qingsong reached out and took the trembling Lin Lan into his arms. He caressed her back and said to her softly, “It’s okay.”
“Third Brother…” Lin Lan laid in his arms. Her heart that had been falling apart was suddenly picked up and put away properly as she finally cried out.
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