The wanton life of ninety's evil wife

Chapter 36, Both Are Daughters

"This is not the way home." Zhi An stopped, "Where are you going?"

Could it be that he was afraid of Ma Xuewu's revenge, so he deliberately took a long way!
Why is he so cowardly?
"What are you thinking about?" Zhao Yu saw Zhian's dislike at a glance, and patted her forehead lightly, "We are going to find the owner of the grocery store to pay the bill, hey, this is our account book, and we will use it in the future It's up to you."

"Account book?" Zhi'an froze for a moment, then flipped through it casually, but his eyes were fixed on a certain horizontal word on the latest page of the account book.

It said, 52 yuan, bought a house for my wife!
A warm feeling suddenly rose in her heart, and that warm feeling blazed up with Zhi An's heartbeat, directly burning her face red, "I don't care about this! It's troublesome."

After finishing speaking, he walked towards the front, but Zhao Yu's unhurried reminder came from behind him: "Wrong way, it's this way!"

Embarrassing!
Lifting her feet, turning her head, and brushing past Zhao Yu, Zhi An felt flustered, as if a deer was beating in her heart.

At this time, Zhao Yu's apricot eyes were also full of joy, and his heart was as sweet as honey. Yes, he did it on purpose.

His girl blushed.

The two of them completely avoided Ma Xuewu and the others who were squatting at the school gate. Because the two younger brothers were starving and it was getting late, Ma Xuewu had no choice but to invite a few people to eat steamed stuffed buns first. Only then did Song Jinxin rush home.

Today, I lost my wife and my soldiers, and I spent more than three yuan a day!

"Brother Xuewu, don't be angry, I will follow Zhian after class tomorrow, and I will definitely make her spit out all the money I got from us!"

Seeing that Ma Xuewu was in a slightly irritable mood, Jin Xin hurriedly spoke out to comfort him, to win him over.

Last time at the reservoir, if that dead girl from Zhi'an hadn't talked so much about her relationship with Ma Xuewu, she wouldn't have coaxed this stinky man so lowly, and even agreed to do that disgusting thing with him!

It's all to An's fault!
She's having a hard time, so naturally that bitch won't be too!
"Is it up to you to say that?" Ma Xuewu groaned and pedaled his bicycle, his inverted triangular eyes filled with anger and hatred: "Just don't forget what you promised me."

"That's natural. Sooner or later we are all one family. It doesn't make any difference to me if it's earlier or later!"

Song Jinxin lowered her eyes full of disgust, slowly climbed onto Ma Xuewu's waist, and tightened her arms.

Then, pretending to be happy: "When I am sixteen years old, you will come to my house to propose marriage. As long as we are engaged, I will give you everything you want."

"Ah."

Feeling the warm soft fragrance behind him, Ma Xuewu felt a little bit of comfort in his heart, but when he remembered that she had concealed the fact that she was going to the city, the comfort in his heart disappeared immediately, and instead there was a touch of panic and untraceable anger.

Eating his food, drinking his food, using his food, and cheating him in the end, this is unforgivable!

"You better do it," he thought.

Otherwise, even if he spared his life, he would make her pay the price!

"Don't worry, I like you. Brother Xuewu, I will definitely show you Zhi'an that dead girl tomorrow, and deal with her well, so that you can vent your anger."

Song Jinxin rubbed on Ma Xuewu's back, then changed the subject.

Zhian, she must clean up.

It's just that she is so dizzy, it must be the sequelae of falling into the water, maybe she is going to have a fever again!

I really want to have a good sleep.

……

"Why is it so late today? I'm starving to death, why don't you hurry up and cook?"

Song Sicai sat at the door of the house, watching his daughter bid farewell to Ma Xuewu, hugged, and then came back slowly, feeling a little resentful in his heart.

Knowing that the whole family is counting on her to cook, they are still dawdling and need to clean up!

"It's too late to make up lessons today."

As soon as Song Jinxin entered the door, he was taught a lesson by his father. She was physically uncomfortable, but now she felt uncomfortable in her heart, so she explained.

"Do you still dare to talk back? That's right, after climbing up to Ma Xuewu, she will be the village head's daughter-in-law. It's normal not to look down on this incompetent old man!"

"Fart, how old are you, and you are still angry with your daughter? Don't say that she is just a poor village head, she is married to the president of the country, isn't that also our child?"

Zhang Xiuzhi cast a glance at Song Jinxin, "Why don't you cook soon? Use it as a pillar! Could it be that you really need to clean up? Or is it that your old man has no one who can command you?!"

"Aren't I still recovering from my illness? Why don't you let Dad do it, and let me rest for a day?" Song Jin was full of grievances.

She had a fever all night last night, and after the fever subsided in the morning, she was taken to the commendation meeting, went to school again in the afternoon, and stayed with Ma Xuewu for several hours in the evening, she was so tired!
If Ma Xuewu hadn't been riding her bike to and from school today, she wouldn't have been able to handle it long ago!
"Hmph, you are so filial. Your parents have worked hard all day, and you, a daughter, don't even cook. Tell me, what's the use of us raising a white-eyed wolf like you? You're still tired. , are you as tired as us?"

Song Sicai got up after a swipe, pointed at Song Jinxin's nose and started cursing.

"Why am I useless? Didn't I cook which meal you ate? I'm just not feeling well today, so I just skipped a meal. Dad, is it too much for you to say that I am too much!"

Song Jinxin burst into tears at the grievance. She was really fed up with the fact that she was flattering Ma Xuewu outside and had to take care of the family inside.

"Besides, Jinyu is 12 years old this year. I have been cooking since I was eight years old. You guys..."

"Slap~!" Zhang Xiuzhi slapped Song Jinxin straight away. Forget about being lazy, but dare to compare her sweetheart with a loser like her. She really deserves to be slapped!
"You lose money, how do you talk to your dad? If you feel uncomfortable, go take medicine! What's wrong with raising you at home and letting you cook? Don't even think about it, is it easy for us to raise you so big? You eat less You can't grow up to this virtue even after a meal!"

She just wanted to take a break, but it was so difficult.

Song Jinxin only felt very tired, it had always been like this, she seemed to be the apple of their eye, but she actually knew her status in this family best!

"Still staring, what are you staring at! Why don't you hurry up and go cook! What the hell, you have to get rough with you, right? You're a money-loser, a bitch, you want to beat me?"

Song Jin swallowed her grievances, and then silently ran towards the kitchen.

Do you know why she ran away from this home?

Do you know why she is so cruel?
Do you know why she always dislikes Zhi An?
Here's why!
She didn't have a father since she was a child, but she has been cared for by her brother and mother since she was a child. No matter how big the troubles are, they are willing to take care of her!

And what about her?
Parents are still alive, but they live like an old mother in their own home. If they make a wrong step, they will be beaten or scolded!
The pronoun is always the phrase "losing money", the parents seem to protect the calf, but they are never protecting her. What they protect is Jinyu, it's just their own face.

But why?

Both are daughters!
So, when she knew that Zhi'an's family was going to be taken to live in the city, her unwillingness reached its peak.

(End of this chapter)