Old Mrs. Li fell sick last year, and after recovering, she seemed to have aged several years at once.
She was feeble, and even shouting left her breathless.
Li Guangyuan ignored her and went straight into the house.
There was only a kerosene lamp inside the house.
Although the village had electricity over the years, during the busy farming season, crops needed electricity for irrigation, so to ensure agricultural production, the electricity for lighting would occasionally get cut off at night.
Tonight, the family had a power outage.
Old Mrs. Li had lived through poverty since she was young, so even when she asked Li Guangyuan for spending money, she didn’t dare spend it easily.
With just one kerosene lamp in the house, she didn’t even dare to turn up the wick.
The faint light barely illuminated the area close to the lamp.
There was no one else in the house.
Li Guangyuan entered the house and immediately found a needle to adjust the lamp wick.
Old Mrs. Li, behind him, picked up the 20 yuan bill she had dropped, not forgetting to do so before catching up to him.
She hastily wrapped it in a handkerchief and then tucked it into a pocket sewn inside her pants.
Seeing her come in, Li Guangyuan straightforwardly said, "The Zhang family came looking for me at the market today. They said the second sister went back home early yesterday morning. What’s going on? Where did the second sister go?"
Old Mrs. Li was slightly taken aback on hearing this and replied evasively, "What are you asking me for? Your second sister married into the Zhang family just fine, and now she’s missing. Instead of asking the Zhang family to produce her, you come home to question me. How would I know where your second sister went?"
Saying this, she started crying pretentiously.
"Oh, my poor daughter, marrying that bastard Zhang Wenbin, what city folk? Bull crap, just pretending to be decent while bullying my daughter day and night. They deserve to be jailed forever, to spare my daughter from suffering..."
Though she cried with genuine emotion, Li Guangyuan didn’t miss her initial guilty look.
"Mother, we are one family. I also want both of my sisters to live well."
Old Mrs. Li didn’t believe him and shot him a dissatisfied glance, "If you really want them to live well, how did they end up like this? When you found such a match for your older sister back then, she couldn’t even manage to live properly. Up to now, she’s missing without a trace. And no need to mention your second sister. You knew she was having a hard time and were unwilling to help. Do you know what kind of life she’s having in the Zhang family? And you still have the face to say you wish them well? I think you’re only concerned about yourself, not leaving any room in your heart or eyes for us three..."
Old Mrs. Li began her irrational old talks again, and Li Guangyuan exercised patience to reason with her.
"Mother, be fair. Wasn’t the Ma family a good match? Ma Dazhuang is diligent, hardworking, good-tempered. If Li Hongmei lived sincerely with him, how bad could their life be? I’ve heard Ma Dazhuang remarried, and they’ve become almost millionaires by raising pigs. Anyway, I was against my second sister marrying Zhang Wenbin from the start. But you and she insisted on marrying someone from the city, putting our family below them right from the start. Haven’t I helped her enough all these years?"
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