The black-bellied peasant girl is reborn, and her weird relatives are mad

"What did you say?" Jiang Muxia kicked Hu Daxin, and he fell to the ground.

Hu Daxin was also a little angry at this time. He didn't understand why it was the same in every family but not in his. Miss Jiang was too nosy.

He quickly got up, his eyes wide open, and pointed at Jiang Muxia, ready to refute.

"What? You're not convinced, right?" Jiang Muxia sat there without moving, determined to have a good talk with him today.

"Let me ask you. Was your father killed by your sister-in-law?"

Hu Daxin was stunned. What did this have to do with anything? What did today's incident have to do with his father's death?

"of course not."

"Before you got married, who cooked for your family? Did you ever make any money hanging out outside all day?"

"This..." Hu Daxin didn't understand what she meant by asking these questions, but if he didn't answer, she wouldn't let him go. He had no choice but to continue answering: "Of course my mother cooks, and I have to make money to support the family."

"So, your father wasn't killed by her. Before you got married, your mother cooked for your family and you also went out to earn money. Why did your mother's life become difficult after you got married? Your mother's difficulties were caused by your father and your brothers. What does it have to do with your sister-in-law? Did you marry a wife just to find a tool to bear children and a maid who doesn't need to be paid? You transfer your mother's difficulties to her, so that your son will say the same thing to his wife in the future?"

Hu Daxin was so choked up by her question that he was speechless. He thought for a long time before he managed to say, "But every family is like this. Marry a daughter-in-law and the mother-in-law can enjoy the happiness."

"So what I said is right. You, Hu Daxin, married a wife so that she can bear children and help you fulfill your filial duties. It's as if you make money just for her. Do you give all the money you earn to your sister-in-law?"

Hu Daxin's face turned pale, and Jiang Muxia sneered: "Hu Daxin, am I wrong about you? You just treat your sister-in-law as a maid who doesn't charge money. Not only can she sleep with you, fulfill your filial duties for you, but she can also do all the housework. It's really a good deal. Hu Daxin, you really got a great bargain."

"I..." Hu Daxin was choked and speechless.

He felt that every word she said was unreasonable, but when he thought about it carefully, he realized that what she said was true.

The daughter-in-law had been living with them for less than a year and had indeed lost a lot of weight. However, his mother said that she was picky about food and that was why she lost weight. Could it be that his mother had been lying to him?

His eyes lit up, and he hurriedly asked Lan Xiangxue, "Are you picky about what you eat?"

Jiang Muxia glared at him. This man was really stupid and had no brains at all.

"What food is she picky about? Her mother's family is from Bali Village, which is only a few miles away. Is it possible that the food in your two villages is so different? She is not picky about food at her own home, but becomes picky about food at yours? Hu Daxin, can you please use your brain?"

Jiang Muxia stood up and said, "Okay, it's too late, don't disturb the children. Hu Daxin, I just want to ask you one question, do you want to live a good life with your sister-in-law?"

"Of course I did. I married her when I was in my twenties."

"Okay. Sister-in-law, let me ask you, do you want to leave this home and live in the county? From now on, the three of you can live together."

"This..." Lan Xiangxue was naturally willing, but as a woman, she could not make the decision. She looked up and glanced at Hu Daxin.

"You don't have to look at him. As long as you agree, I will help you find a house tomorrow and you can move in the day after tomorrow."

Lan Xiangxue nodded awkwardly, lowered her head and dared not look at Hu Daxin.

"Okay. Leave the rest to me." She pulled Hu Daxin out. There were some things she needed to tell him alone.

She didn't know that when she just left, the woman in the room looked at her with more piety than the Buddha she usually worshipped. She really wanted to pry open her brain to see what was going on inside. She couldn't think of the words she said no matter how hard she tried.

She is indeed an extraordinary woman, no wonder she caught the eye of County Magistrate Tang.

As soon as Jiang Muxia went out, she ran into Old Lady Yang outside the door and tried to please her into the main room, but she refused.

"Auntie, why do you look down on girls? Aren't you a girl yourself? You keep scolding your own granddaughter as a money-loser, but don't forget that you were once a girl too."

By the time she realized what was happening, she had already walked away, and she was so angry that she was jumping up and down on the spot.

Jiang Muxia calmed down, and she asked Hu Daxin a question directly in a calm tone.

"Brother Hu, did you find what I said to Auntie pleasing to your ears? Do you resent me?"

Hu Daxin's face was gloomy and he did not answer her.

Jiang Muxia sighed, realizing that he was really angry, and asked him again, "Do you still remember Yang Xingye from Xigang Village?"

He said in a muffled voice: "Remember."

"Do you like his grandmother?"

"Of course I don't like it. That old lady is so arrogant and unreasonable, she's just a bitch..." He suddenly understood the purpose of Jiang Muxia's questioning him, and he didn't dare to continue.

"Yes. It's a coincidence. Just now, Auntie was talking about Old Lady Yang, Yang Xingye's grandmother. We all call her Old Lady Yang. The way she treated her daughter-in-law was the way Auntie treated my sister-in-law. Do you want them to live together and let my sister-in-law and her daughter suffer with you?"

Hu Daxin was silent. He was there when Old Lady Yang from Xigang Village scolded Zhou Ruyi. He saw it clearly. He secretly cursed Yang Zhuxiu for not being a man and not being able to protect his own wife. But now the same thing happened to him, and he couldn't accept it for a while.

Am I not the Yang Zhuxiu of that time?

Seeing that his attitude had softened a bit, Jiang Muxia added fuel to the fire.

"Men are like this. Their hearts always unconsciously lean towards their own blood relatives. They always think that since an outsider relies on his family for survival, he should do everything like a slave. My father used to be like this. My three siblings and I were bullied by my aunt, but not only did he not help us, he also thought that we were disobedient and made the adults angry. Look at what my family is like now? What is my aunt like? You can see it all. Naturally, he will stand up for us, but if you look at it from Zhou Huaihua's perspective, aren't we bullying her to the point where she can't even raise her head? People always only want to see what they want to see."

She glanced at Hu Daxin and said, "Brother Hu, think about it carefully. I will help you find a house in the county tomorrow, and let sister-in-law take care of the confinement first. If you still want to stay with your mother, I will naturally not stop you. I am an outsider and can only take care of you for a day or two. If I take care of you too much, it will only make you resentful. It's getting late, let's go back, you can't make sister-in-law angry again, if she gets angry and stops breastfeeding, your daughter will suffer."

Hu Daxin stood there without moving, seemingly lost in thought.

Jiang Muxia drove the carriage back into the darkness.

Tang Si gave her a thumbs up as soon as he got on the carriage. "Well done, Miss Jiang. You don't know that the old lady is very worried about you when you go back this time. She is afraid that you will be bullied by the women in the first and second rooms in the mansion in the future. She specially asked Madam to go to the palace to find the Queen Mother..."

Tang San pulled his sleeve and coughed lightly.

Tang Si immediately covered his mouth, realizing that he had said the wrong thing, and quickly changed the subject to something else.