Zheng Huihui saw her sister-in-law ignoring her mother and said in a sharp voice:

"Sister-in-law, you were so lucky to marry such a handsome man like my brother. Why don't you appreciate it now?"

Wenwen glanced at her and wanted to refute.

But Lele suddenly struggled twice in his arms and said he was sleepy.

So he took her into the house to put her to sleep.

Mother Zheng had a smile on her face: "Wenwen, we left some food for you."

Looking at the table, I saw that there were only a few bones left in the roast duck.

At first glance, it was leftovers eaten by the mother and daughter.

"I have already eaten."

After Wenwen finished speaking, she carried Lele straight into the bedroom.

The three people in the living room were left staring at each other.

Mother Zheng looked at her daughter-in-law's indifferent expression.

Then he sighed heavily in front of his son.

"It's true! The house is so messy, and she acts like she didn't see it when she came back. Has she always been so lazy?"

Zheng Huihui's face was equally unhappy:

"That's right, is she blind? She saw that my mother and I didn't even have a smile on our faces. Who can we show our dignity to?"

"Brother, are you still waiting for us to serve her?"

Zheng's mother asked Zheng Hongjie: "You just went to her sister's place to bring her back, right... The world has indeed changed. Being a domineering young lady at home, and being treated like this."

Zheng Huihui couldn't bear to see her brother so passive.

"Brother, just leave her alone next time she goes out. Let's see when she comes back!"

You can't spoil her like this. Over time, she will become arrogant.

Zheng's mother felt distressed when she saw that her son was not good at speaking.

He turned around and walked to the table, muttering to himself.

"Forget it, let me be the elder, let me take care of it."

As he spoke, he picked up the trash can and poured the leftover skeletons on the table into it.

Zheng Huihui quickly stopped:

"Mom, why are you here to clean up? You are a guest here."

"I can't help it. Who gave me such a daughter-in-law? I'm destined to have a hard life."

Zheng Hongjie felt more and more embarrassed.

He glanced at the closed bedroom door.

After working so hard to bring Wenwen back, she didn't have any eyesight when she got home.

Where do you put your dignity as a husband?

Zheng Hongjie snatched the trash can from Zheng's mother's hand.

"Mom, put it down!"

After saying that, he turned around and rushed to the bedroom.

Opening the door, Lele seemed to be asleep with her eyes closed and covered with a small quilt.

Wen Wen lowered her head and didn't know who she was replying to.

You don’t even come out to work while playing with your mobile phone?Think you are a rich man's concubine?

Zheng Hongjie stepped forward and slapped Wenwen's phone away with one hand, saying:

"Give you a face, right?"

Wen Wen was suddenly frightened and dropped her cell phone to the ground.

When I picked it up again, there were cracks on the screen.

"Are you crazy? It costs more than 200 to replace the screen. Will you pay for it?"

Zheng Hongjie smiled coldly: "Aren't you rich? The 6 yuan you have hidden in your pocket is enough to replace as many screens as you want!"

Wenwen gritted her teeth and looked at him. She didn't want to wake up her daughter who had just fallen asleep.

"If you have something to say, please say it and don't make trouble."

Zheng Hongjie: "Am I looking for trouble? You didn't know how to say a word for me outside today, and you treated my family like this when you came home! Is that ridiculous?"

Wen Wen: "What attitude do you want me to have, to kneel down and clean up the housework? Aren't you very capable? Do you need me?"

Zheng Hongjie's eyes almost turned red. He raised his hand to release the anger he had endured all the way, and slapped Wen Wen on the head.

Wen Wen felt her vision go dark, and she felt so dizzy that she almost fell to the ground.

It was just a little bit short of hitting the temple.

After Wen Wen fainted for a few seconds, a bad feeling arose in her heart.

Unable to control the grievance she had endured all night, she reached for the cabinet next to her and found a clothes drying rod.

——Swing vigorously.

When Zheng Hongjie wanted to hit her a second time, Wen Wen picked up the pole in her hand and threw it at him.

Although Zheng Hongjie was much taller than her, the clothes drying rod in Wenwen's hand was thick and long, and it took a lot of effort.

He hit Zheng Hongjie hard on the shoulder and almost scratched his eye.

Zheng Hongjie was stunned.

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