Holding a shopping app in hand: the female supporting role of the era is numb

Zhao Tianlei boasted, "My daughter-in-law is very brave and powerful."

Do you still think your daughter-in-law is glorious?

"Daughter-in-law, have you been hurt by those women?"

Yun Xiaoxiao saw that the other party wanted to pull out to see if she was injured?
"No, I have a stick, and I'm a good beater."

But after this battle, Yun Xiaoxiao knew that her reputation might be a bit unpleasant.

"Should I check?"

Yun Xiaoxiao glanced over, "I see you are idle, how about a big cleaning at home?"

He is not idle.

Zhao Xiaomei lived in the town health center for two days before being sent back.

Yun Xiaoxiao took a bag of malted milk essence and a bag of brown sugar, and went to Uncle Zhao's house to see someone.

Dabao and Xiaobao also followed.

"Auntie."

As soon as Aunt Zhao saw her nephew and daughter-in-law coming, she came with a basket.

"You came to see my little sister, why are you still carrying something?"

"Little sister is too thin, give her body."

Originally, she wanted to refuse, but when she heard her niece and daughter-in-law say to make up for her daughter, Aunt Zhao accepted it.

"Sit in the house, sit in the house."

Aunt Zhao took the basket and warmly invited her to sit in the room.

"Auntie, I'm going to see my little sister..."

"Okay, smile, help my aunt to persuade her."

As a mother, Aunt Zhao couldn't tell that the little girl was lifeless.

Yun Xiaoxiao was stunned, "Auntie, I'll try to persuade you." After being domestically abused, I'm afraid that there will be some mild depression, so I need timely guidance.

Take it to Miss Zhao's room.

Zhao Xiaomei's name is Zhao Xinxin. She was originally called Xingxing. At that time, the team leader thought that this name was a bit like the name of a male doll, so she pronounced it as Xinxin.

"Little sister, your third sister-in-law is here to see you."

Although Zhao Xiaomei has returned home, her broken ribs still need to be raised.

"Third sister-in-law..."

Zhao Xiaomei knew this sister-in-law, in her impression: she was good-looking, delicate, and the third cousin held her in the palm of his hand.

But my mother said that if I went to the Chen family that day, without this sister-in-law, the auntie and the others might be taken care of by the female family member of the Chen family, but with her, her former sisters-in-law did not benefit from her hands, and even The sister-in-law of the Chen family was also taken care of by her.

"Thank you."

Yun Xiaoxiao saw that her complexion improved a lot.

"We are a family. You should have told your uncle and aunt about this kind of grievance, instead of keeping it hidden. Whoever said that you can't have children is a woman's problem, and men have more problems."

Aunt Zhao was shocked when she saw the items in the vegetable basket, brown sugar and malted milk, both of which are good for the body, and they are not cheap.

Put things on the girl's side.

"Your third sister-in-law is right, it is Chen Laosi who can't have children."

When I came back, I heard about it.

It was her ex-son-in-law who couldn't have children, but to save face, he deliberately slandered her daughter for not being able to have children, and even beat her.

"right"

Zhao Xiaomei endured it because she couldn't have this problem and thought it was her own fault.

But now that it was not her fault, the previous patience has become a joke.

"You are fine. You just met a bad person before. You can't get hit because of this. You are still young, you are still the age of a flower, and there are still decades. We have to look ahead."

Aunt Zhao gave the space to the nephew and daughter-in-law, and went out to pour water for the nephew and daughter-in-law.

"Little sister, I remember you are good at making clothes?"

Zhao Xiaomei will disappear, and the third sister-in-law said that she is still the age of a flower.