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When a man marries a woman, he becomes unhappy.
The woman had only attended elementary school; she had small eyes, was short, didn’t like to talk, and had a dark complexion. Only her black hair was pleasing to the eye.
Although the man only had a primary school education, he simply didn’t like women. He couldn’t explain why; he just didn’t like them. Less than a month after their marriage, the man told his mother he was going to Beijing to work, leaving the woman alone at home.
The woman first tried to persuade the man, but it was no use. So she stopped talking. She bit her lip, tears welling up in her eyes. She didn’t let the tears fall, but her heart was overflowing with tears.
The mother slapped the man across the face, but the man still left his hometown alone.
When he left, he didn’t even look back. The man left behind his seventy-year-old mother and his new wife who was less than three months old.
When the man arrived in Beijing, he started collecting scraps and carrying bricks on construction sites. When the Lunar New Year came, he didn’t want to go home, partly because he was afraid to see his mother, and partly because he was afraid to see his wife. While struggling in Beijing, he endured hardships others couldn’t bear, doing all sorts of jobs. Slowly, he accumulated some money and gradually became successful in Beijing, eventually starting to contract construction projects.
The man had more money, but he didn’t want to go home. For five years in a row, the man didn’t go home.
These past five years have been tough for the woman, living alone at home. After her husband left, she kept vomiting, and she knew she was pregnant. Her belly grew larger and larger, and she became increasingly busy at home. She not only had to farm but also care for her mother-in-law. Her mother-in-law was in poor health and frequently ill, and the woman, heavily pregnant, often braved wind and rain, running errands tirelessly. The woman never complained, only thinking of her husband at night.
The woman’s child was born, and she named the child “Panpan,” meaning she hoped her husband would return soon. Once her postpartum period was over, she went back to work—household chores, farm work, and caring for her mother-in-law and son. Sometimes, when she was overwhelmed, she would start thinking about her husband. Where was he? Why didn’t he come back?
When the woman’s child was a little over a year old, her mother-in-law broke her leg.
The woman was overwhelmed with work; she felt like crying and began to lament her misfortune. Some villagers started advising her to leave home, telling her to abandon this mess, that her son didn’t care about his mother, and what was she doing there? They said, “She’s not your real mother.”
The woman didn’t say anything and went back to work silently, her heart filled with tears again.
Someone from the village came back from Beijing and said they saw the man. He’s very successful and wealthy there, but…
But what?
It seems he’s found a new woman…
The woman was startled upon hearing this, but remained silent.
The villagers all say women are foolish. “The man doesn’t want you anymore, why are you still taking care of his crippled mother? Take the child and leave, find a good man to marry. A hardworking and good wife like you can live a good life anywhere.”
The woman wouldn’t listen to anything and continued to take care of her children and mother-in-law day after day, spending any spare time tending to the crops in the fields.
The child is five years old, and the man has finally returned.
The man returned on a sunny afternoon. His return was sudden; he had planned to leave as soon as he finished his business.
The woman didn’t know when the man returned; she didn’t even hear the car outside.
The woman was busy in the yard. The man saw her bend down, changing her mother’s bedpan. The woman didn’t cover her nose, and her expression remained completely natural. Just as she put the bedpan down, the child cried, and the woman quickly went to comfort him.
“Mom, where’s Dad? People say I’m a wild child…” the son cried.
The man heard it clearly; it was the child calling for his father—calling him.
The woman said, “Don’t listen to their nonsense. Dad has gone to earn money for you and will be back tomorrow.”
“Mom, you keep saying tomorrow, but so many tomorrows have passed. I’m five years old now, and I haven’t even seen a shadow of my father.” The child started to sob.
“Your father is coming back soon, child. Be good, or he won’t come back,” the woman said.
The child stopped crying, but his lips trembled. The woman turned her head away, but began to sob softly.
My son is five years old now—in these five years, the woman has been both mother and father; both daughter-in-law and son. In these five years, she has not only worried about the child, but also taken care of her mother-in-law.
The man noticed that the woman’s back was starting to bend, her face was getting more wrinkled, and her once jet-black hair was now turning gray.
For a full ten minutes, the woman didn’t notice the man; for a full ten minutes, the man moved slightly, but his heart was far from calm.
The man suddenly burst into tears and tore apart what he was holding—a divorce agreement.
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