The good wife and mother worked herself to death, and was reborn to win the game

Cheng Wenxiu could clearly feel Cheng Youheng's coldness.

But at this time, she thought that Cheng Youheng was just a little tired from work, and it was too late, so he was a little sleepy.

Thinking this, she hugged him tightly, closed her eyes and fell asleep sweetly.

Sure enough, sleeping with the man you love feels completely different from sleeping with someone you hate.

Cheng Youheng exudes a faint fragrance, which is the smell only young men have.

She hugged his body, smelled the scent, and soon fell into a sweet dream.

She used to be very tired every day, but after having him, her fatigue was relieved.

Cheng Wenxiu slept soundly at night. When Cheng Youheng knew she had fallen asleep, he quickly pulled his arm out from under her head.

He stretched his sore arms and then pushed her in harder.

Cheng Wenxiu was pushed against the wall by her, and her whole body only occupied a small space.

He occupied 3/4 of the bed, so the space was extremely spacious.

He stood up and took the quilt from Cheng Wenxiu's room.

He wrapped himself in his own good quilt, and then let Cheng Wenxiu cover herself with her tattered quilt.

The two of them each had a quilt, and Cheng Youheng turned over and fell asleep.

Cheng Wenxiu was sleeping soundly, but suddenly her quilt was changed and she woke up from the cold in the middle of the night.

When she opened her eyes, she saw that she and Cheng Youheng were each covered with a quilt. Although they were sleeping in the same bed, she didn't feel a bit close to them.

Cheng Wenxiu felt very disappointed, but she reluctantly crawled into his bed.

Only by holding his arms tightly and feeling the warmth of his body could she fall asleep peacefully.

It was the next morning. When she woke up again, Cheng Youheng was gone.

He left in a hurry without even having breakfast.

Cheng Wenxiu felt a little disappointed when she thought of this, but she quickly cheered up again.

"Youheng must have gone out to make money. He left so quickly because of an emergency at the construction site. He will definitely be back soon."

"Youheng is so young, handsome, and capable. I am so lucky to marry him."

Cheng Wenxiu brainwashed herself again.

Everything that seemed abnormal seemed normal to her.

No matter how Cheng Youheng treated her, she thought it was normal.

At this time, Cheng Wenxiu didn't know what love brain was.

In fact, in her situation, over-reliance on men and over-trust in men are already the biggest problems.

But at this time, she was so overwhelmed by love that she completely lost the ability to think.

"Cheng Wenxiu, I'm hungry, go and cook for me!"

Cheng Wenxiu was still looking forward to the future when her future mother-in-law suddenly shouted in the room.

"Hey! Mom, I'm coming, I'll be right there!"

Cheng Wenxiu ran over quickly, fearing that her mother-in-law would be unhappy if she ran too slowly.

In her opinion, being someone's daughter-in-law means giving unconditionally.

But she completely forgot who raised her and who took care of her so well over the years.

When she was still weak, it was Jiang Wan who took care of them silently.

Under Jiang Wan's care, she didn't have to do any heavy or strenuous work.

As a result, when she arrived at Cheng Youheng's house, she took care of everything, including feces and urine, and did everything without complaint.

Jiang Wan raised her to be a noble and precious young lady, but she hated him to death.

In her previous life, she watched Jiang Wan die.

At that time, she felt no guilt or shame.

All she felt was a sigh of relief, because finally no one had to take care of her, because there was one less burden.

Cheng Wenxiu hurried to her future mother-in-law's room.

She brought the urinal, collected her feces and urine, and then helped her pour it out without minding the dirt or the smell.

She fetched some warm water and carefully washed her face and combed her hair.

After doing all this, she hurried to make breakfast.

Cheng Wenxiu takes good care of her future mother-in-law like an old nanny.

After making breakfast, she brought it over personally and fed her future mother-in-law mouthful by mouthful.

But because she didn't blow enough air when feeding her, the soup tasted a little too hot.

In a rage, the mother-in-law slapped me in the face.

"You're so impatient when I ask you to feed me some soup!"

"If you are willing to take care of me, then take good care of me. If you are not willing to take care of me, then don't force me."

"My son has such good conditions, there is no woman he can't find. Why would he want a second-married woman like you?"

The slap from the mother-in-law was so hard that Cheng Wenxiu's face was tilted to the side.

Her face felt burning and painful, and her expression became extremely ugly.

She felt so aggrieved that tears started to flow down her cheeks.

She really couldn't understand why she would be beaten like this even though she took such good care of her future mother-in-law.

She didn't think she had done anything wrong, and she couldn't accept the slap.

"Mom, I didn't do it on purpose, why did you hit me for it?"

"You hit me so hard, it hurts me too!"

Cheng Wenxiu put the soup bowl aside, touched her painful and swollen face, and it took her a long time to squeeze out these words.

She feels so wronged now, but has nowhere to turn to.

"Who told you to hit me so hard? Who told you to burn me?"

"You're just bullying me because I'm an old woman and I can't do anything to you, so you treat me like this!"

"Or did you take advantage of my son not being at home to bully me?"

"You are such a heartless person. My son is so good to you. He rented this house for you. How can you be worthy of him by treating me like this?"

The mother-in-law took the initiative. She stood on the moral high ground and immediately left Cheng Wenxiu speechless.

"If you really like my son, if you really have a conscience, you should be more attentive when taking care of me."

"Let's just leave it at that this time. You have to be more careful next time, okay?"

Cheng Wenxiu was clearly not wrong, but after being scolded, she could only nod obediently.

"Mom, I get it. I'll pay attention next time."

There was a hint of tears in Cheng Wenxiu's voice when she spoke, but she was finally obedient.

Seeing her like this, the mother-in-law nodded with satisfaction.

"It's good that you know you were wrong. Be more careful when taking care of me next time and don't make me lose my temper all the time."

Cheng Wenxiu had only been back for a few days, but he had already been trained to have slave mentality.

But she herself had no idea of ​​this result.

Some things, once you become a habit, will form terrible memories.

"Alright, alright, stop crying. I'm hungry. Go and bring me some food."

"Also, be more careful when you do things and stop being so impatient."

Cheng Wenxiu took a mouthful of noodles in a daze, but it was too hot again.

This time she was slapped mercilessly again.

"How many times have I told you to be more careful when doing things? Why don't you learn from your mistakes?"