Chapter 32 — Mother-in-law Tests Daughter-in-law's Heart

“She's not in normal health.” “She's only alive because she's alive.” The mediator also turned to look at Ton Que Phan. “You have to understand one thing.” “Just because the victim is alive, doesn't mean the injury never happened.” Ton Que Phan finally lowered his head. When she signed, her hands were shaking. Compensation is not the most important thing. The heaviest thing is the written apology and long-term no-contact agreement. The agreement is clearly written in every word. Ton Que Phan was not allowed to come close to Ninh Uyen and the child. Do not use relatives, neighbors or social networks to spread false statements. Do not use the excuse of visiting, apologizing or giving things to harass. Violations will continue to be prosecuted. When he saw the word "child", Ton Que Phan suddenly looked up. "That's my grandson." Tran Nghien calmly replied: "From the day mom wrapped chives in dumpling filling, she was forever no longer qualified to hold him." Ton Que Phan's lips moved. This time, she didn't cry at all. A few months later, the baby was safely born. Is a little girl. It's tiny, but the cry is very loud. When Ninh Uyen held her baby, tears fell down the edge of the diaper. Tran Nghien stood next to him, his eye sockets also red. Ninh Uyen's mother gently caressed her grandson's small face. "Your baby is really big." Tran Nghien said softly: "It was her mother who used her life to protect it." Ninh Uyen glanced at him, not objecting. On the day the baby turned one month old, Tran Nguyet asked someone to bring him a lucky money envelope. Inside was a piece of paper. On the paper was written: *Mom wants to take a look at the baby, just standing from afar is fine.* Ninh Uyen finished reading, folded it up and stuffed it into the lucky money bag. Tran Nghien asked: "How do you want to handle it?" Ninh Uyen hugged her daughter, her voice was very gentle. "Give it back." "Tell her, no see." Tran Nghien nodded. He didn't ask more. Not even a word of advice. That night, waiting for the child to fall asleep, Ninh Uyen stood silently by the window for a long time. Tran Nghien walked up behind her, stopping a step away. Don't touch her. Just softly asked: "Are you cold?" Ninh Uyen shook her head. After a while, she said: "Before, I was always afraid that others would criticize me for too many things." "Afraid that you would be embarrassed." "Afraid that the family would stir up trouble." Tran Nghien's throat was choking. Ninh Uyen bent down to look at the obedient baby in her arms. "Only later did I know." "There are precious things that must be exchanged at the cost of my life." "I won't change anymore." Tran Nghien's eyes turned red. "From now on, I will never have to change again." Ninh Uyen finally turned her head to look at him. There were still wounds in her eyes. But there was also a glimmer of a new light that had just rekindled. "Tran Nghien." "I listen." "If in the future anyone criticizes you for being cruel." "You have to remember." "You're not cruel." "It's just that you finally don't put your life on the line to prove it to others anymore." Tran Nghien looked at her and nodded solemnly. "I remember." The night outside the window was deep. The light in the room was still warm. The newborn baby gently moved his tiny fingers in his sleep. Ninh Uyen bowed her head and kissed her daughter's forehead. At that moment, she suddenly felt that even though all the pain was still there. But step by step, she escaped the ghost of the dumpling dish of the past. And the first lesson she will teach her daughter in the future is: When others don't believe in your pain, you don't have to swallow anything to prove it. RUN OUT OF