WHEN SHUI- MU WAS still a baby, her parents arranged for her to marry a boy in another village. Then, while still a child, even before she had grown old enough to marry him, she was sent away to live with his family.
Like a good daughter, she helped the boy’s mother wash, sew, cook, sweep, garden, scrub, polish, mop, and shop. But the harder Shui-mu worked, the more work she was given, all day long and late into the night. Though Shui-mu tried hard to please, no matter how exhausted she was, Mother always found fault.
“Lazybones, didn’t you see this speck of dirt on the floor?” Mother would scream. “Sweep it again!”
At mealtimes, she’d shout, “Taste these pickled vegetables! They’re far too salty!” And to prove it,…