Chapter 316: Poor woman in patriarchal family (1)

"An unfilial daughter, a sad son, this is my unfortunate life."
The talking elders bowed and hunched, with gray hair and hoarse voices, with resentment and hatred for fate.
"I was wrong to raise her and raise her?"
"Why can't you help his brother? She should help her brother, she should help, it should!"
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Elderly people linger.
Ji Yang listened expressionlessly, from the birth of her daughter to the birth of her son, one was sent to the countryside to raise, and the other was beside him.
Boys are little ancestors, they are petting, and girls are weeds that nobody wants. When they grow up, they the blood of their daughters to raise their sons, from the payment of wages after graduation, to the pricey gifts, and to irregular marriage Squeezed.
The son has developed a delicious lazy and idle, let alone raise him, still owes a debt waiting for him to pay.
Her daughter was physically and mentally exhausted, her marriage was disturbed, and she returned with her luggage.
After the son was in debt again, he forced his daughter to help borrow it and repay it. The daughter had no love and gave herself up.
"Just be alive, be alive." After venting, the old man's weak voice came. "I just hope that the two children will live well. The big ones always help the young and support each other."
"Don't all come here like this?"
Ji Yang did not refute or approve.
There are always people who like to make excuses for themselves, but they don't admit it in their mouths, and they don't think it's wrong.
Ask yourself, is it really right?
Are these bitter fruits not caused by themselves?
No one can blame, but blame yourself.
"Start the mission." Ji Yang floated to the time machine.
"Countdown 3 ... 2 ... 1 ..." A mechanical sound came from the system.

"How is a girl?"
"Sorry, ancestor, how can you tell me and your dad to face the ancestor? Your pulse is broken."
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Ji Yang hadn't opened her eyes yet, her ears were filled with wailing voices, and she didn't know she thought she was dead.
He looked up, numb his feet, and fell back suddenly, behind the wall, hitting the wall, his mind became clearer.
In front of him, two middle-aged and elderly people were sitting on chairs, one was scratching his legs with tears, and the other was smoking with a sulking head. At this time, his posture was extremely guilt-ridden, and the atmosphere was very depressed.
"He" had a little redness in his eyes, and his throat was blocked by cotton. It was hard to hide his guilt and disappointment.
"No." Li Qiuxiang looked at his son crouching on the ground, his expression was firm. "You and Ai are both working at the bank and can only give birth to a baby. If you want this girl, you will be out of it in the future."
"Bring her back, I raised it with your dad. Every month you get some money back and try to have a baby boy soon."
Ji Yang stood up and looked at the operating room where the operating room had not been turned off.
The child has been sent out, the mother is still in it, and it will take a while before it can be sent out.
"Mom." Ji Yanggang just started and was interrupted by Ji Chunjun again. "Your mother is right, just do it. Who has a baby girl? What is it called? There are no such things in Fangyuan!"
auzw.com "It's a joke."
"Always go to the hukou, otherwise how to go to school?" Ji Yang took two steps forward. "You and your mother are so old, you can't bother you, my uncle and my unborn child, we raise them ourselves. "
If it ’s for two people, would n’t it repeat the ending of the previous life?
A good daughter was born into a family to help her brother, and her younger brother supported her cousin.
Poor and sad, being dragged down.
Bad situations can shape one's three perspectives, and the subtle influence is too important for one.
"How do you raise? If you want this girl, you will only have this daughter in your life." Li Qiuxiang frizzled and stood up. "A girl who raised money to lose money, and you ca n’t have a son if you want to have a hukou!"
It is not important that the granddaughter does not go to school, and having a grandson is the most important.
"Mom." Ji Yang looked at her. "No matter what, she is also my child. You take a bite and lose money, how can I believe that I will bring her to you, can you help me?"
Li Qiuxiang was asked, holding up, "Of course I will take it for you, no matter how it is my granddaughter, when Xiaomu and his daughter-in-law gave birth to a boy, I took both together."
Fortunately, the second daughter-in-law is pregnant and giving birth. This time must be a boy.
She also felt a little comfort in the bottom of her heart, otherwise that Ai Yike would be a sinner and harm their family.
"My sister-in-law and I can take it. Let's talk about this afterwards. She just gave birth to a child, and said what to do with this kind of thing? It hurts the body." Ji Yang found an excuse to get over.
"It must be said." Li Qiuxiang thought about it too. In case of injury to the body and could not get pregnant, it would be over. "This is a big thing, you can't forget it."
Ji Yang nodded perfunctoryly, "I will discuss with her."
As for the outcome of the consultation, there is no guarantee.
"Let's go, your dad and I go back first." Li Qiuxiang relieved, feeling that his son must listen to himself, and glanced at the operating room. "Your brother-in-law is going to have a baby, I have to go back and prepare to let Come and take care of me. "
"Then you go first." Ji Yang sent them away.
The two old men left with nostalgia, neither waiting to look at her daughter-in-law nor to see her grandson.
Everything is because it is not a boy.
The birth of this girl seems to be a mistake.
Not expected, but also occupied the quota.
Ji Yang touched the corners of her eyes, and found that it was a little damp, and her mouth was slightly raised. She shook her head helplessly, and felt ridiculous.
Feudal foolish thinking can really hurt people.
He walked forward, and a man in the operating room next to him was holding a phone and was depressed. "People are their sons all their lives, and me? They are born to someone else's daughter.
"I don't know where the luck is. Five or six mothers gave birth in the morning. As a daughter, I don't know how shameful."
"Yeah, it's alive."
"Be quiet, this is the hospital." The nurse snapped, and the man was not very happy, and he went out with his mobile phone.
At this time, the operation door opened.
The nurse pushed out a hospital bed, and the person sleeping on it was pale and pale, and pushed to the side.
Ji Yang quickly followed, and then returned to the ward.
During this period, I also heard the pregnant woman screaming in pain before giving birth. For every child, it is equivalent to walking around the gate of the ghost gate. Every born life should be a little angel on earth.
The author has something to say: I will tell this story first. Mier temporarily decided to put the patriarch and the younger brother and the recently popular second child together.
Three is twelve, is it?