Daily Life in the 70s-Chapter 119: Interview

Liu Aihong’s thick skin was truly impervious to swords and spears, what more could they say?

She didn’t fear public opinion, nor did she do anything too outrageous, merely approaching Hao Qinghui under the banner of unity, mutual love, and willingness to help. The trouble she caused others could only be addressed with persuasion, and it wasn’t as if they could just drive her away.

Then the principal specifically called a faculty meeting during the post-school period to solicit opinions about Liu Aihong’s situation.

Because it really was affecting both students and teachers.

Sister Huang still suggested the same advice as before, asking Hao Qinghui to speak with Accountant Liu, Liu Aihong’s father, to ask him to rein in his daughter.

But Hao Qinghui just shook his head, indicating he had already tried that, and everyone had seen the results; it hadn’t been very effective.

Hao Qinghui was quite troubled by Liu Aihong’s disregard for face-saving, and he regretted not having asked more people to help her pick cornstalks back then if he had known it would lead to this outcome.

Ou Lei glanced at Hao Qinghui and said, "I think Mr. Hao should just find a partner, so Liu Aihong gives up on that thought."

This proposal wasn’t bad either, and everyone unanimously looked at the male protagonist.

Hao Qinghui was somewhat startled and helplessly shook his head, "Marriage is a serious matter, and there are strict rules at home. Without my parents around, I cannot just casually date. This must consider my parents’ situation; this idea is infeasible."

Then everyone had their say, with most volunteering to bravely approach and talk to Liu Aihong. ƒrēenovelkiss.com

This included Yang PeiMin.

When Hao Qinghui looked over, his eyes flickered and he seemed somewhat disapproving.

Sister Huang, however, patted Yang PeiMin on the shoulder with a praising gesture, "Mr. Yang is truly devoted."

The old principal stroked his smooth chin, nodding and smiling, "I’ve heard Mr. Pei Min is quite outstanding at work. His class has the highest attendance rate and is beloved by students. The teaching plans he writes are unique, he works diligently, is willing to help, participates in labor, and strives for collective progress—he truly is a model for our teachers."

Yang PeiMin’s cheeks grew slightly warm, truly unable to accept such praise. All the other teachers were dedicated to their duties, and there were many veteran educators who had been consistent for a decade, rain or shine—how could it be her turn to be the role model.

She stood up, hastily deflecting the honor onto Chen, the most senior teacher present.

"I truly do not deserve this. There are many areas in which I still need to learn from everyone here, and I thank you for your generous guidance these days. Besides, these are all things I should be doing and don’t warrant such an honor."

The principal nodded slightly.

As three teachers were interested in talking to Liu Aihong, those in the know then revealed the basic circumstances surrounding Liu Aihong.

In her family, her father was the village accountant and could be considered a heavyweight in the village; ordinary people wouldn’t want to offend her.

Liu Aihong had three older brothers above her and three younger brothers below her, being the only daughter. It goes without saying that the family doted on this sole daughter, which led to her developing a bossy and self-centered personality. Once she set her mind to something, she would use every means to get her way. Sister Huang was well aware of this. During the time that Granny Liu was alive, because she favored the sons more than Aihong, the delicious food at home was always saved for the grandsons. With so many children, many times, Liu Aihong wouldn’t even get the leftovers that others had.

So, Liu Aihong threw tantrums. Even though Granny Liu didn’t indulge her behavior, her parents nevertheless felt sorry for her to a degree and approached Granny Liu to leave a portion for her. Bound by her son’s request, Granny Liu did set aside a little, but the amount was so pitifully small that it was as if it wasn’t enough even to stuff into the gaps between the teeth, and Liu Aihong was again unsatisfied.

She confronted Granny Liu directly, accusing her of being hypocritical and not taking her father seriously at all. Now, living off her family and staying in their house, she even dared to distribute her family’s possessions to help her cousins. Liu Aihong’s mouth wasn’t just good at talking; it was also the kind that could incite anger without paying with her life. She bluntly told her elderly grandmother that she’d have a tough time in her old age.

The implication was clear. The elderly woman could not bear to hear such words, and, feeling both angry and hateful, she complained bitterly about her granddaughter in front of her sons. Afterward, she became even more biased towards her grandsons, and Liu Aihong, her granddaughter, couldn’t get a thing from her hands anymore. Moreover, because she uttered such unfilial words, she was also hit by her father a couple of times, albeit just for show. Still, she felt incredibly wronged inside.

Somehow, she managed to get her grandmother’s keys and not only devoured all the food hidden in her cupboard but also threw all the half-finished shoe soles and clothes Granny Liu had prepared for her grandsons into the river, leaving nothing remaining after being washed away by the water.

"You see, just how domineering Liu Aihong is?"

Yet there were people gossiping about Liu Aihong wrecking her grandma’s belongings, "What happened after that? Was she beaten half to death by her father?"

Sister Huang gave him a look but still shared the follow-up, "I heard she was beaten a couple of times and then starved for a day."

"Tsk tsk, the punishment seems quite light."

At this moment, not just Sister Huang gave him a glare, but everyone else shot him a look too.

"Mr. Yang, if there is more to this story, feel free to share. If she really won’t listen, we can think of another plan when we get back. We mustn’t argue with her; I’m worried it would be you who ends up at a loss," Sister Huang said, glancing at Yang PeiMin’s frame and giving a specific warning.

Yang PeiMin wiped away sweat, thinking she would be the one unable to fight back.

Hao Qinghui, hearing this, disagreed even more, "Let me take care of this matter. Comrade Liu Aihong has some extreme ideas, and Sister Huang’s concerns are not without merit. I already feel terrible for troubling everyone with my own issues, and if it leads to others getting hurt, I would be even more distressed. I’ll talk to her myself." He spoke with an air of confidence towards the end.

Yang PeiMin laughed, "Comrade Liu is not a man-eating beast; there’s no need to worry so much. We’re not children who start using our fists after just a few words."

Hao Qinghui still declined, as the principal had spoken – let everyone try first, and then, based on the situation, they would discuss further.

And so, the matter was settled.

The next day, Yang PeiMin made extra effort to dress up more strikingly before going to class. She even lightly dabbed on the lipstick she hadn’t worn for a long time and re-braided her hair into a half-up twist style.

This instantly changed her whole demeanor, giving her an unapproachably elegant aura.

During breakfast, the three Shen Yixiang sisters stared at her for a while.

Shen Yiyue was the first to express approval, "Sister-in-law, you look really beautiful today, especially your hair. How did you style it?"