My third wife married my third husband when I was sixteen, but she never got pregnant. My mother-in-law scolded her every day that she was not as good as a hen raised at home. The hen could still lay eggs after feeding it grain, and she was always asked to do the dirtiest and mos

Some women have been through tribulations and suffered since they were born into this world. The mistress is an example. In this family, she is just a tool for the male family to carry on the family line, and she has no dignity at all. My third wife married my third husband when I was sixteen, but she never got pregnant. My mother-in-law scolded her every day that she was not as good as a hen raised at home. The hen could still lay eggs after feeding it grain, and she was always asked to do the dirtiest and most tiring work. Son.

Mistresses, as the last batch of women whose thoughts were imprisoned in feudal society, have always been submissive and submissive in their husband's family, living like animals.

Three years later, the third wife's belly seemed to be in trouble, and she gave birth to three sons one after another. Her mother-in-law quit again, scolding her like a sow for giving birth to so many babies at once, and then she just started flirting with the men and women on the street.

The three sons finally grew up under the guidance of the mistress. The eldest son is an opera singer. He and his wife perform in other places all year round and rarely come home. The second son's family opened a restaurant in the town, and they were so busy every day that they never touched the ground. Unfortunately for the third child, although he is tall and strong, his brain is not very good. Therefore, the third wife felt sorry for her third son and would not go anywhere, but dedicated herself to serving this giant baby in her hometown.

The third master helps his second son’s restaurant in the town and only comes back when the farming season is busy. During that time, the mistress and the youngest son lived peacefully.

However, this peaceful state did not last long. An explosive news about the relationship between the couple came out in the village. The third master went home in the middle of the night and smashed the mistress’s head with a hammer. The reason was The third master suspected that there was a man outside the mistress.

Just like that, the third master was sentenced to several years and the third wife suffered from intermittent mental illness. When I am having an attack, I run around in heavy rain, but when I am good, I am like a normal person. However, no matter what, she still remembered to cook for her third son, knowing not to starve him. However, the eldest son and second son are all busy in other places to make a living and have no time to come back to take care of their mother and daughter.

When the condition of the third wife was relieved, the second son took the third wife to his side. But within a few days, the mistress started clamoring to leave. First, she couldn't stand her daughter-in-law's pickiness, and second, she really cared about her third son, who was alone in her hometown.

A few years later, Mr. San was released from prison. Seeing that the two elders are getting older, the sons want to let the two elders bury the hatchet and get back together again, so that the two elders can take care of each other.

However, just a few days after the third master and the third wife got together, the third wife’s condition worsened again. The sons had to separate the two elders again. The third master still works in the second son’s restaurant, and the third wife still lives with the younger son.

However, the condition of the third wife is still not optimistic, and there are signs of getting worse. Finally, one day the neighbors noticed something unusual. Because the third wife didn't go out for several days, and she only heard the third son screaming in the yard.

Everyone hurriedly jumped into the yard of the third grandma’s house. In the woodshed, neighbors discovered the body of the third grandmother. He must have been dead for several days, and his body was rigor mortis.

By the time the mistress’s sons were all present, the third master was also back. They looked at the body of the third wife. Except for the third son who kept crying, their eyes looked so cold and numb. I'm really pitiful about my third grandma. She worked hard all her life to give birth to and raise three sons, but her three sons couldn't raise one mother. The real events around

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