It was a sunny afternoon, and Yun Yun and I wandered aimlessly around the market, trying to find some fresh vegetables and meat.
Just as we were carefully selecting the vegetables, a furious delivery man hurried through the crowd on an electric scooter and slipped without noticing the peels on the fruit stand on the ground.
I instinctively pulled Yunyun to the side and flashed, and the hurried delivery man didn't forget to get up on the ground, apologized again and again, and then rode away on the electric car.
It wasn't until we got home with the food that the unexpected experience still haunted me. It just so happened that I saw Yu'an in the living room, her eyes were slightly red and swollen, as if she had cried.
Fei Juan took a deep breath, her voice choked with a hint of choking, "Despite my best efforts, those people are always pointing fingers at me, what am I living so tired and so hard for?" ”。
Yun Yun put down the vegetable basket in her hand, walked over and patted her back gently, and comforted: "Auntie, don't take it too seriously, there is always some gossip in this world, you have to learn to live your own life."
In the kitchen, I began to get busy, the faint fragrance of vegetables overflowed, and I sat on the sofa next to me, looking at the old ** in my hand, tears came out of my eyes again.
I was deeply saddened by what happened to her, but I knew that a moment of sympathy alone could not really help her, and what she needed was a change in her attitude and lifestyle.
There will always be conflicts and entanglements between relatives, but these are not unsolvable.
At dinner, everyone sat together. The tears had long since been wiped away, but there was still a tired look on her face. The atmosphere of the conversation at the dinner table was very low, and everyone was thinking about the situation of the concubine.
The second girl's words were like a breeze, blowing away the silence at the dinner table. A hint of gratitude flashed in her eyes, and she nodded gently.
This night was originally quiet, but suddenly a ** broke the peace, and it was an uncle who worked in the outer city called.
The concubine's face changed, and she panicked to explain that she was willing to move to the outer city to live with her uncle, hoping for a new beginning.
Uncle's words are like a pebble thrown into our calm lake, stirring up ripples that seem to connect everyone's deep inner contradictions and uneasiness.
Looking at them, I have mixed feelings in my heart, and the choice of concubine is related to the harmony of our family, and it is also an attempt for her to live independently.
She stood up and looked at us deeply, her voice revealing firmness, and she said, "It's time for me to leave and find my place, whether it's outside the city or not."
It was late at night, and the moonlight was quietly sprinkled in the small courtyard. Everyone in the family is quietly thinking about what the future path holds, and there is no answer yet.