Wenquan locked the door and went into his parents' bedroom to discuss countermeasures.

Wenquan wanted to torture Zhao Yuyu for a while. He felt that agreeing to divorce immediately would be too easy for Zhao Yuyu.

Wen Weidong didn't want to see Zhao Yuyu for even a day, so he suggested taking back the three thousand yuan and getting Zhao Yuyu out of here!

Liu Meihua also agreed with her son Wenquan's idea, and she also wanted to torture Zhao Yuyu again.

It was Zhao Yuyu, that slut, who took away Zhou Liuping, the God of Wealth of the Wen family. She should at least get some interest!

"Mom, Xiaobao will sleep here with you!"

"From now on, don't let Zhao Yuyu get close to Xiaobao anymore."

Liu Meihua looked at Xiaobao, who had already fallen asleep, and gently stroked his little feet.

"Oh, I see. Alas! Such a smart and lovely child, it's a pity that he went into the wrong stomach."

Wenquan listened to his mother's unintentional reproach and lowered his head in shame.

The next day, Zhao Yuyu thought she could sleep in.

Unexpectedly, Liu Meihua came in just after dawn.

Wenquan held the thin rope and yelled at Zhao Yuyu:

"Hurry up and get up and cook. From now on, all the housework will be yours. If you don't behave well, I will never agree to a divorce. You will never be able to leave our Wen family. Just be prepared to be a slave of the Wen family for the rest of your life!"

Zhao Yuyu looked at Wen Quan, who looked ferocious in front of her, and her vicious mother-in-law Liu Meihua, whose face was full of sarcasm and anger.

Get up quickly.

Wenquan walked forward and quickly tied the rope around one of Zhao Yuyu's legs and tied a knot.

"Let's go! Go do what you need to do."

Zhao Yuyu looked at the rope on her leg helplessly, she said nothing. She didn't want to anger Wenquan and the Wen family again.

She bent down and walked out of the house with the urine pot.

The hot spring is like walking a dog, holding the leash behind.

When the people in the compound saw this, they all understood what was going on.

Because Zhao Yuyu secretly worked as a prostitute, they had heard about it. Most people thought Wenquan deserved it.

He was the one who wanted to be cuckolded, so he can't blame others.

Yesterday evening, I heard that the Wen family was fighting again.

Looking at the situation today, is it tied up with a rope?

Hehe, can you tie up a person’s heart? Unless you never let her go out.

Everyone turned a blind eye, as if this situation had been going on for a long time.

When Wenquan saw people’s reactions, it was just as his mother said, people had known about it for a long time but hadn’t told the Wen family.

Apart from being afraid of getting into trouble, most people probably think that he deserves it and is destined to be cuckolded.

Zhao Yuyu went to the toilet to pour out her urine and also defecated.

I lowered my head and went into the kitchen, washing my hands slowly~

Wenquan saw that Zhao Yuyu hadn't finished washing her hands for half an hour, and it seemed like she was going to wash her hands all day.

He angrily swung the rope and cursed softly:

"Are you done yet? Hurry up and cook! Watch out or I'll beat you up again, bitch!"

Zhao Yuyu seemed not to hear Wenquan's scolding and started cooking slowly.

My mother-in-law poked her head in from the kitchen door just in time and gave the order:

"Today we're having hand-rolled noodles and scrambled eggs with tomatoes and soup."

After saying this, my mother-in-law went back to the house.

Wenquan yawned, leaned against the door frame, and watched Zhao Yuyu cook.

After almost two hours, Wenquan wanted to beat Zhao Yuyu up several times, but he finally suppressed his anger and endured it.

Finally had breakfast.

Xiaobao was crying for his mother to feed him, and Zhao Yuyu just stood up and wanted to hug her son.

Liu Meihua gently coaxed Xiaobao who was sitting between his grandparents.

"Xiaobao, we don't need others to feed us anymore. Xiaobao wants to eat by himself. Okay?"

Then he handed Xiaobao a spoon.

Xiaobao seemed to be interested and stopped clamoring for his mother. He just clumsily ate with a spoon, spilling noodles everywhere.

Grandpa and grandma guided me very patiently and gave me compliments from time to time.

"Xiaobao is so smart!"

"It's the first time I eat by myself, and the food is so delicious."

"Xiaobao, from now on we won't need others to feed us anymore. We'll all eat by ourselves. Okay?"

"Okay... Mom, look, Xiaobao can eat by himself. Aren't you happy?"

Zhao Yuyu forced out a little wry smile and echoed the praise:

"Xiaobao is really capable. He will definitely have a bright future when he grows up. Mom is very happy, very happy..."

Zhao Yuyu said this and hurriedly lowered her head to eat.

Her eyes were full of tears, she couldn't bear to leave her son Xiaobao.

However, she knew that the Wen family would not let her take the child away. Moreover, if the child stayed in the Wen family, the three members of the Wen family would truly love him.

What if I follow her?

Xiaobao has become a burden, so naturally he will not abuse Xiaobao. But will Salesman Cai also treat Xiaobao well?

Certainly not!

Few stepmothers or stepfathers would kiss children who are not of their own blood.

After dinner, Zhao Yuyu washed the pots, cleaned the kitchen, and then tidied the house.

She wanted to hug Xiaobao, but her mother-in-law refused.

Wenquan warned her that from today on, she could no longer get close to Xiaobao and said that she was not worthy of being a mother.

Zhao Yuyu didn't hug her son again.

She gathered all of Xiaobao's clothes and washed them thoroughly.

After lunch, she was so tired that she fell asleep.

In her dream, she happily followed Salesman Cai onto the train.

Cai Salesman said he would take her back to Cai Salesman’s hometown, where they would get married.

She also said that Cai Salesman's parents also agreed to their marriage. She was all smiles, hugged Cai Salesman's arm, and smiled happily, smiling...

Suddenly she woke up with a smile, and looking at the familiar house in front of her, she cried sadly~

When will she be able to live like a human being, just like in the dream?

No, in fact, I was very happy when I first married Lu Lin.

Even if she later reluctantly married Gu Yutian, she would have been very happy if she had stayed at home and helped her mother-in-law with some housework.

No matter how bad it was, I would have married Wenquan from the beginning. If I hadn't done anything naughty, Wenquan's health would definitely not have been in trouble. She wouldn't have been kicked out of the house by her father-in-law. Naturally, Wenquan wouldn't have gotten addicted to gambling.

Maybe my body is healthy and I will be able to get pregnant and give birth to a baby smoothly...

what...

It seems like it was all my own doing~

Zhao Yuyu suddenly punched himself in the stomach several times.

Mumbling to himself, "It's fate. I can't enjoy my good life. I've made myself into a demon. I get beaten and bullied every day. No one cares about me."

"Sun Yang, I hate you. When you are released from prison, I, Zhao Yuyu, will definitely settle accounts with you!"

Suddenly hearing the sound of a lock being unlocked, Zhao Yuyu quickly sat up.

He knew the hot spring was coming in.

As expected, Wenquan opened the door with a dark face. He looked at Zhao Yuyu expressionlessly and ordered:

"It's time to make dinner. Mom said we should continue to eat hand-rolled noodles. The meat has been bought and we'll make the meat soup."

Zhao Yuyu took out a roll of money from his trouser pocket, counted it and said:

"Wenquan, I'll give you a hundred dollars today. You have to write me a receipt."

Wenquan slowly took the money Zhao Yuyu handed over and rolled his eyes at Zhao Yuyu. While counting the money, he looked at Zhao Yuyu with contempt from time to time.

"Oh, one hundred yuan is just right. Although I know this money is dirty, but we, the Wen family, have to get back the five thousand yuan that they paid."

"I'll accept the dirty money reluctantly, as long as I can buy something back!"

Zhao Yuyu also despised Wenquan and cursed in her heart:

[Disgusted? You can refuse it! Shameless Wen family, when did I ask for a three thousand yuan betrothal gift?]

[I am so mad at you~]

Zhao Yuyu saw Wenquan putting the money into his trouser pocket and hurriedly reminded him:

"Write a receipt..."

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