Peasant spicy daughter-in-law

Chapter 1 The Hateful Mother-in-law

"Mommy mommy……"

"Why are you still sleeping and ignoring Xiaoying? Is Xiaoying being misbehaving..."

"Whose child is this, why did he come to my office? I have repeatedly ordered and emphasized that even if it is a lunch break, the child cannot enter the office area, and can only stay in the company's childcare center!
Are they trying to challenge my bottom line? "

Han Ruowei, who was sleeping, was awakened by the childish voice, and the drowsiness lingering on his forehead disappeared instantly, and he couldn't help scolding in his heart.

Just when I got up and opened my eyes, I felt sore and weak all over, as if I had suffered a serious illness.

With heavy eyelids, they barely opened, and a chubby face was almost attached to her eyes.

"Mom, you finally woke up, don't be angry with Xiaoying, Xiaoying will be very good in the future."

With that said, a pair of chubby little hands wrapped around Han Ruowei's neck.

Han Ruowei, who was full of anger, was instantly melted by this cute little girl, and looked at Xiaoying with pity.

He wanted to reach out and hug Xiaoying, but he couldn't lift his arms.

Han Ruo smiled slightly and asked Xiaoying softly.

"Whose child are you, why did you come to our company?"

"Mom, don't you know Xiaoying? Don't you want Xiaoying anymore? Xiaoying can wash clothes by herself, cook by herself, and can take care of her mother. Please don't give Xiaoying away, oh..."

Xiaoying looked at Han Ruowei sadly, and cried again while talking.

"Mother?"

Han Ruowei was startled when he heard this, and looked at Xiaoying carefully, his face was dusty and his clothes were torn.

Confused, Han Ruowei looked around again. In the small room, there was only a wooden box and a few stools made of tree stumps, and the surrounding walls were all made of adobe.

This is exactly a scene from the 70s and [-]s.

"Where is this? Why am I here? Why does this little girl call me mom..."

A series of questions immediately flooded into Han Ruowei's head, and his mind suddenly rolled like a huge wave, causing dizziness, and Han Ruowei closed his eyes again.

In my mind, I felt as if I was in another space, and pictures kept pouring into my mind.

"Damn it, it's really hateful! How can there be such a mother-in-law? Such parents?"

Han Ruowei's parents, in order to let their son eat white rice, sold their own daughter to the Lu family and made it Lu Shaotang's daughter-in-law to the sick third child.

Poor Han Ruowei, ever since he entered the Lu family, he has acted like a slave and served the whole family. Now that the third child has died of illness, in order to sell Xiaoying who has no labor force, Han Ruowei was forced to commit suicide by taking poison.

"Xiaoying doesn't cry, Xiaoying is good, how can mother ignore Xiaoying!"

Han Ruowei woke up again, hugged Xiaoying in her arms, and said with tears dripping down her cheeks.

It's not just Han Ruowei, but also the overflowing maternal instinct of women, and the influence of the original owner's indelible longing, which made her completely forget about her time travel.

"Mom, you don't care about Xiaoying. Xiaoying is really scared. I will definitely work harder in the future. I can do everything from chopping firewood, carrying water, doing laundry, and cooking. Mom, please beg grandma, don't sell Xiaoying...  Huh..."

"No, no, with mom here, grandma won't sell Xiaoying!"

Han Ruowei hugged this thin body in her arms a little more. At this moment, from the depths of her heart, the determination to protect Xiaoying emerged.

"I said, daughter-in-law of the third family, have you tidied up? I have already agreed with her, but she is willing to give two hundred catties of white flour!
Don't waste your time, this little girl is a loser, and she still wants to eat and use ours, and besides, she is not a member of my Lu family.

What's so embarrassing about a picked girl?Maybe it’s better to sell it than it is now, and it’s a pain to follow you..."

Outside the earthen house, Wang Guihua's ferocious voice came, Xiaoying trembled in fright, and immediately became nervous and hid behind Han Ruowei.

"Yes... it's grandma, grandma... grandma wants to sell Xiaoying, and mother Xiaoying doesn't want to be sold."

Xiaoying's voice is getting smaller and smaller, and finally she can hardly hear what she is saying.

Across two layers of coarse linen clothes, Xiaoying trembled nervously, behind Han Ruowei, it was so clear.

"I am Han Ruowei, Yashiko Cosmetics Group, the Asia-Pacific executive president. If you want to snatch Xiaoying from me, it depends on your ability!"

Han Ruowei stroked Xiaoying's head lightly twice, then looked out the door with ice-cold eyes, and walked out in stride.

"Mother, what are you doing here today? What else can remind you of my third daughter-in-law?"

"Stop pretending to me here, and quickly bring out that money-loser. Even if your third daughter-in-law wants to go back on her word, it's up to you!"

Wang Guihua looked domineering, very tough, and gave orders to Han Ruowei.

In fact, if it was Han Ruowei in the past, even if he died, he would not dare to resist, but now it is completely different.

The current Han Ruowei was born in a poor rural family. With her own efforts, she has grown up step by step and is a strong woman in the workplace.

Wang Guihua's strength did not cause any ripples in Han Ruowei's heart.

"What money-losing goods? I don't know what you're talking about? What can I go back on?"

"You bastard, are you trying to make things difficult for me? If you offend the buyer, how can I fix you? Hurry up and bring that money-losing item out!"

As she said that, Wang Guihua was about to rush into the room, but fortunately Han Ruoying had quick eyesight and quick hands, and directly blocked the door, stopping Wang Guihua.

"Mom! What are you doing? Anyway, this is my room. Even if you are my mother, you can't force your way in! Aren't you bullying me, a widow?"

Han Ruowei said every word, neither humble nor overbearing, instantly occupied the commanding heights of morality, turned passive into active, and stared fiercely at Wang Guihua.

"Okay! You are going to rebel. My Lu family feeds you, feeds you, and raises you two losers. If it weren't for the sake of my poor son, I would have killed you a long time ago." These two money-losing goods were swept away.

Today you have to agree if you agree, and you have to agree if you don’t agree, it’s not up to you. "

"What do you mean if I agree, I have to agree, and if I don't agree, I have to agree. Xiaoying is my daughter, and none of you can hurt her! Selling your granddaughter, you can do such a bad conscience?"

Han Ruowei's scolding completely angered Wang Guihua, and she slapped Han Ruowei.

(End of this chapter)