Jiang Xin was sent to the hospital.
After a series of examinations, the doctors at the hospital were astonished.
Her body was covered in bruises, and there was a minor fracture in her left femur. It was unbelievable that this woman could endure such pain and yet remained so unceremonious.
A dical certificate was issued, and Jiang Xiaoxiao specially took photos as evidence.
This is all evidence, even though the second sister might not necessarily get a divorce, preserving the evidence is precautionary.
While they on this side were busily arranging things.
Qin Dazhuang finally woke up.
"Jiang Xin, pour a glass of water, I’m dying of thirst."
"Jiang Xin!"
The room was quiet, without any movent, and Qin Dazhuang finally turned over.
Covering his eyes from the sunlight with his hand, he sat up and looked around. The room was in a ss, and the wine bottles from last night were still lying on the table.
Broken cups and plates were scattered on the floor.
Qin Dazhuang sighed; it seed he went into a drunken frenzy again last night.
Who could be blad for this? Is it not all Jiang Xin’s fault?
"Dazhuang? Dazhuang? Are you up yet? What’s with this lazy woman, it’s already late; why haven’t you gotten up to cook? Look at how you’ve spoiled your wife."
Mother Qin shouted from outside.
Qin Dazhuang got up.
"Mom, can’t you stop? Jiang Xin went back to her family. You should cook for yourself."
Picking up a bottle of wine and taking a sip, he suddenly rembered the money in his pocket.
He won quite a bit of money last night.
He’s never had such a lucky streak in his life; he won over a hundred yuan in one night playing cards.
Those guys were urging him to treat them to a al, but he refused. He went ho and bought two bottles of wine, asking Jiang Xin to make appetizers for him.
It was supposed to be a joyous occasion, and he wanted to show off to Jiang Xin that he finally earned money.
But who knew Jiang Xin would put on a sour face and constantly criticize him.
Saying he often didn’t co ho and didn’t care about the kids.
Later, as he got drunk, he hit Jiang Xin; recalling now, he feels things got out of control last night.
He rembers kicking and hitting her savagely, thinking that Jiang Xin was likely injured and would surely leave with the kids to her family, as was typical of her behavior.
"Back to her family? She married into our Qin family and constantly keeps going back to her family, leaving you, the man, behind at ho, not caring. She gave birth to two burdenso girls and still has the face to keep running ho. I’m telling you, you’re not allowed to go pick up your wife. Let her stay at her family’s.
I still don’t believe it. Without her, our Qin family can’t survive? Also, regarding the matter I talked to you about, you have to take it seriously. You’re not getting any younger. Divorce her quickly and get a new wife. Let tell you, the girl Cui Fen from the village, she’s clearly good at giving birth."
Mother Qin kept on with her talk.
It’s a grave sin for her son to be without a son.
Qin Dazhuang vented, "I know. You’re still expecting to have a son? Do you think under our current circumstances we can get a wife again? If I divorce Jiang Xin, where would the money co from to remarry?
Do you have money, or do I have money? The money I have, you’ve used all on the eldest sister. Don’t think I don’t know. You constantly tell it’s for my own good. If I really divorce, will you pay for to get married?"
Qin Dazhuang didn’t feel his life was bad now. Actually, he and Jiang Xin were in love, and he had been good to his wife. But ever since he returned ho with her last year after the New Year, he began to find fault in her.
What was once gentle affection turned into blows and kicks.
He always felt a strange fire burning inside, and seeing Jiang Xin only fueled the flas.
But if he were actually to divorce her, he couldn’t bring himself to, as she is his wife and the mother of his daughters.
He knew himself well. If he divorced, given his age and lack of money, who would he marry?
His mother was just talking off the top of her head! Getting a wife costs money!
Mother Qin fell silent; she had no money.
Although her son’s salary is handed over to her monthly, this son had beco wise.
He only gave half of his salary each ti. The little money she had saved was for her old age and to supplent the eldest daughter’s family.
The eldest daughter was struggling, and if there were no financial support from the mother’s side, it was feared the son-in-law wouldn’t treat the daughter well.
Mother Qin hoped to raise her son so that he could take care of her in old age.
But Qin Dazhuang was adopted, a fact she kept secret, and no one in the neighborhood knew.
She had gone to the countryside with a big belly to give birth, but on the way, sothing happened, and the child was lost.
The child was a boy.
Mother Qin regretted it but couldn’t change it. Afraid of explaining it to her husband, she adopted a boy from the village.
When her husband saw her with a son, he treated her very well. This event could not be ntioned.
Besides her mother, nobody knew about it. Now her mother was gone.
This secret stayed with her, and she wouldn’t let outsiders know Qin Dazhuang wasn’t her biological child.
But naturally, she showed favoritism toward her biological children.
This is why, although she claid to favor sons, she didn’t act that way.
"Are you my son or not? Is this what you’re saying to ? Your wife didn’t have a son; is that my fault? It’s not that I didn’t let her give you a son. If she could have a son, would I be nagging you?
I am doing this for your own good. If you don’t have a son, I will have to be kind to your sister, so that when you’re old, you won’t have to rely on your nephews."
Qin Dazhuang had a headache; once his mom started talking, it was like a machine gun firing nonstop.
"Okay, okay. It’s all for my own good. Since it’s for my own good, save your energy and shut your mouth; let have so peace. Also, I tell you, I can’t count on my daughter, and I sure can’t count on the nephews.
You know very well how those nephews behave; they’re not good to my sister, let alone to . Who do you think I am? Am I closer than their own mom? They’ve never once reached out to you, yet you foolishly keep giving them money.
Spoil their family into believing that the money I earn is for them. From this month onward, I won’t be handing over my salary; you already have plenty of money. Don’t think I don’t know how much I’ve given you over the years.
You have enough saved for your old age. Besides, you eat and drink in my house, so what’s there to worry about retirent funds?"
Qin Dazhuang thought he didn’t have enough money; his salary wasn’t enough, and yet had to be given to the eldest sister. Why?
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