After divorce, she married a wealthy man, and her ex-husband's family regretted it

Li Dongyang didn't expect Jiang Ling to admit it directly, which caught him off guard.

How can she go to work?

If she goes to work, who will take care of the children? Who will do the housework? Who will serve him?

Besides, when she sees the world, makes money, and meets more good men, won't she kick him out?

For the first time after his marriage, Li Dongyang felt a strong sense of crisis. He thought for a while, rubbed his hands and said, "Wife, going to work is boring. Look how tired I am from working from nine to five all day. It's more comfortable to be at home. You can take care of the children and make facial masks. It's so relaxing."

"Is it easy? Then let's switch roles. I'll go out to work, and you'll stay at home to take care of the children and do housework. How about I support you?" Jiang Ling suggested with a smile.

Li Dongyang's expression suddenly changed.

What's the matter with him, a grown man, staying at home all day?

If his friends knew about this, they would laugh at him to death!

Besides, without a job, he would have no money, which meant he would lose the power to make decisions at home. From now on, he would have to obey Jiang Ling. When he thought of this scene, he instinctively resisted.

In this life, only Jiang Ling will listen to him, and it is impossible for him to listen to Jiang Ling.

He is the head of the family!

As for women, they are supposed to take care of children and do housework at home, while it is men's job to go out and pursue a career.

What's wrong with Jiang Ling? Why does he always want to steal his business?

"No, honey, I feel sorry for you. You don't make any money working outside. The economy is bad now, so it's hard for you to find a job." Li Dongyang rarely had the patience to coax someone.

"Then you don't have to worry about it. Jiang Feng's boss said he can introduce me to a job with better salary and benefits than yours." Jiang Ling made up an excuse just to see Li Dongyang's reaction.

Sure enough, Li Dongyang covered his chest as if he had a heart attack after hearing this, "Better than my salary?"

He, a grown man, was instantly outshined by his wife. Li Dongyang couldn't stand it and said tremblingly, "How could such a good thing happen? Honey, you are not being deceived, are you?"

"It's okay to get cheated. At most you'll earn less. No matter how much you earn, it's still money, right?"

"Wife, you really don't have to work so hard. I can support the family by myself!"

"A thousand yuan a month is enough for the three of us to live on? It's enough for you, but not for me!" Jiang Ling snorted, "The little money you earn is not even enough for you to spend."

Li Dongyang felt insulted and his face turned red. "Why do you have to go out to work? What is it that attracts you outside?"

"I go out to work for this family, too. The money I earn can subsidize the family and reduce your burden. Why not?" Jiang Ling repeated Li Dongyang's previous words to him exactly as they were said.

Li Dongyang was choked and couldn't speak.

Because he had indeed said this before, and because he felt that he earned money while Jiang Ling did not, he felt that he was superior to Jiang Ling and treated her like a nanny. But now Jiang Ling used the same excuse to shut him up.

Li Dongyang was so angry that his chest heaved violently, "No matter what you say, I won't agree to you going out to work."

Not to mention that he didn't allow Jiang Ling to go to work when she was fat. Now that Jiang Ling has lost weight and become more beautiful, it is even more impossible for him to let her go out to work.

He felt suffocated when he thought about so many male colleagues surrounding Jiang Ling like flies.

"I married you, not sold you to you. I have my personal freedom and you have no right to interfere." Jiang Lingcai was not willing to indulge him and said directly in a harsh tone.

"You...you..." Li Dongyang was so angry that his lips trembled. He sat down with his hands on his chest. He felt like his throat was going to be dry and smoking. He habitually ordered Jiang Ling to pour him some water.

"Don't you have hands yourself?" Jiang Ling didn't move.

Unable to command his wife, Li Dongyang had to turn his attention to his daughter who was doing homework in the next room, "Xixi, pour Dad a glass of water."

Jiang Ling stopped her daughter before she could get up, "Just do your homework and let your dad pour it himself!"

"Jiang Ling, what do you mean? You won't pour water for me, and you won't even allow your daughter to do that?" Li Dongyang was so angry that he slammed the table.

"You can't enslave me, so you want to enslave my daughter?" Jiang Ling stared at him coldly, making his back hairy. "Li Dongyang, listen carefully, I will never let my daughter suffer the same pain I have suffered!"

Her eyes were firm and fierce.

It has been seven years, seven years of marriage, she has suffered too much and will never let this happen to her daughter again.

Li Dongyang had never seen Jiang Ling's eyes like this before, it looked like she could tear him to pieces in the next second.

"It's just pouring a glass of water, why are you making such a big deal out of it?"

"As for what you can do, do it yourself. The child still has to do homework and has no time to pour you water!"

"Xixi is my daughter too. I have raised her for so many years. What's wrong with you pouring me a glass of water?" Li Dongyang yelled with his neck stiffened in dissatisfaction.

"You are not ashamed to say that you support her? How did you support her? Without saying anything else, I just want to ask you, which school is Xixi studying in now? Which class? What is the name of the head teacher? Who is her best friend? What was her score in the math test recently? Do you know?"

Faced with Jiang Ling's rapid-fire questions, Li Dongyang was speechless.

How could he know these questions?

But facing Jiang Ling's questioning, he had to answer, so he had to bite the bullet and said: "Of course I know, Xixi is still in the last year of kindergarten, as for which class..."

He tried to recall, but his mind came up blank.

It seems that he has only picked up and dropped off his daughter once or twice since she started school. He really has no impression of her.

Now even Xixi, who was doing her homework, couldn't stand it anymore and turned around and said angrily, "Dad, I graduated from kindergarten a long time ago. I'm in the first grade of elementary school now!"

An embarrassed expression appeared on Li Dongyang's face.

Are your children already in primary school?

He tried to excuse himself awkwardly, "Oh, yes, Xixi is in the first grade now. How is her English doing? Which unit have you studied yet..."

He wanted to take this opportunity to care for his daughter and make his presence felt.

Unexpectedly, the daughter's face became more and more unhappy. "Dad, English is not taught until the third grade. I only have Chinese and math now..."

Li Dongyang shut up completely.

The more you talk, the more mistakes you make!

He was totally embarrassed in front of the children.

Jiang Ling crossed her arms and watched him make a fool of himself. "Now you finally feel guilty? You still dare to say that you raised her?"

Li Dongyang's face changed several times, and he said through his teeth, "That was in the past. I was busy with work. I admit that I didn't care about my daughter enough, but don't worry, I will definitely take good care of my daughter in the future."

"Oh, how are you going to care?"

Li Dongyang slammed the table and stood up angrily.

"I've decided. Starting tomorrow I will personally send Xixi to school."