Being Scolded As a Loser? All the Big Guys In Beijing Are Rushing To Pamper Me

Hearing this, Zhu Yan lowered his eyes and clenched his hands into fists.

His face is half facing the light and half facing the dark, with a distorted expression and a gloomy look, which is very scary.

　　Bang.

 Zhu Yan slapped his hand on the table, causing the inkstone to fall over due to the force, and the poem he had written so carefully was destroyed.

 “Damn it!” he howled.

 “Damn you bitch!” Zhu Yan shouted hoarsely, “useless trash!”

 Destroyed, all his plans were ruined!

Had he known that Shen Liuhua was so useless, he shouldn't have married her.

 Zhu Yan regretted so much that he became manic.

Mrs. Zhu felt sorry for her son and grabbed his hand in a panic, "Why should my son take it out on himself?"

With viciousness in her eyes, she said viciously: "You should stay in the academy, mother can't spare that little bitch..."

Originally, for the sake of the Shen family's reputation, she was very tolerant to Shen Liuhua. She didn't need to do that anymore. That bitch, she would let her know what it meant to be a wife and a daughter-in-law.

Zhu Yan's eyes flashed, and there was pain on his face. He held his head and said, "She is the wife that my matchmaker is marrying. Mother, please don't embarrass her. My son is destined to be lucky and can't find a supportive wife."

He smiled bitterly and said in a guilty voice, "Maybe it is my son's destiny to stop being a scholar. It's just that he feels ashamed of his mother and cannot be an official to earn her life. It's because the son has no ability..."

 Every sentence is what Mrs. Zhu cares about most.

Her expression was shocked, and a vicious killing intent flashed through her eyes.

 When he looked at Zhu Yan again, his eyes were kind and gentle.

“Who said my son is incompetent? My son is the reincarnation of Wenquxing and has a bright future. Don’t worry about family matters and read your book carefully. Mother will..."

 She will clear all obstacles for her son.

Mrs. Zhu didn’t say the rest.

Zhu Yan realized what his mother was implying, and a dark color flashed in his eyes, but it didn't show on his face at all.

He still looked mournful, as if he had received a huge blow.

Mrs. Zhu was so angry that she wanted to cut Shen Liuhua into eight pieces. She took out a piece of silver from her sleeves and gave it to him with pain.

"My son, don't think too much. If the Shen family is unreliable, why don't you still have your mother? Your mother can support you, so you study hard and win the exam as soon as possible to earn face for your mother."

Zhu Yan's eyes were red, and she said with tears of gratitude: "My son will definitely live up to my mother's expectations."

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 In the village, the Meng family.

The Meng family was shocked to learn that Shen Liuhua was not their biological granddaughter (niece).

"Not a kiss?" Mr. Meng couldn't sit still. He walked back and forth a few times and asked, "What did your sister say?"

Aunt Meng didn’t like Shen Liuhua that much, so she interrupted: “My sister-in-law said she doesn’t recognize Liuhua! Let’s not recognize her either!”

 Ever since Shen Liuhua married into the village, their family has not had a good life.

Every time I cut some meat to give the child a toothbrush as a gift, Shen Liuhua comes uninvited.

 Come on, come on. How can you object when your niece comes to your door?

But, she can’t even eat and take it!

The children in the family will not be able to enjoy the meat, so why give it to those ungrateful people in the Zhu family.

Suddenly knowing that Shen Liuhua was not her sister-in-law's biological daughter, Aunt Meng breathed a sigh of relief and felt a sense of enlightenment.

No wonder Liu Hua looks nothing like anyone from the Meng family and the Shen family. She turns out to be a child from another family.

Mr. Meng was not in a hurry to express his position. He sat down and looked at his eldest son seriously, "Tell me what kind of life my granddaughter lived in the past."

 As soon as I asked, I got to the point.

Uncle Meng hesitated.

 The main reason is that the father will be angry when he knows that his granddaughter has suffered so much.

Mr. Meng was so anxious that he slammed the table and said, "Speak! Say it immediately! I want to listen and explain it clearly word for word. Do you dare to hide the secret from my family?"

Uncle Meng: "..." He is so grown up, what kind of family law does dad still have? He has no face!

 I complain in my heart, but I tell it honestly with my mouth.

"Let me tell you! Don't get excited. If you get angry, your granddaughter will take the blame." Uncle Meng reminded his father to be prepared.

Mr. Meng glared, "Stop talking nonsense, talk quickly."

Uncle Meng sighed and said: "The child was called Chouya before, but my brother-in-law changed the name, and now it is called Meiying. The child had a very bad life in the previous home. He had not enough food and clothing, and was not even taller than Liu. Hua Er, looks skinny.

Her face was burned and scarred, and her cousin, Sister Nian, found a miracle doctor and got several boxes of scar removal cream, and the scars on her face were reduced..."

Hearing what happened to his granddaughter, Mr. Meng had no reaction at first, but frowned.

At the end, a clear vein popped out of his forehead, and he was obviously very angry.

The old man gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Listen to your sister, Shen Liuhua, we... don't admit it, even if we don't admit it! If any of you dare to talk to her again, don't blame me for driving you out of the house."

His granddaughter, why is she so miserable? !

 It really makes him, an old man, feel distressed.

 No, he has to go to Shen's house to see.

As soon as the thought came to his mind, Mr. Meng stood up and told Uncle Meng, "Boss, set up the car. I'm going to Zhuxi Village to have a look!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Liuhua appeared at the door with a panicked face.

　　She stopped in front of Mr. Meng with one heavy foot and one light foot, her voice full of tears.

“Grandpa, I am my mother’s biological child, right?”

Mr. Meng felt a little unbearable when he saw Shen Liuhua's red and swollen eyes, but when he thought about his granddaughter's life, he suppressed the unbearable feeling.

 “You have to ask your mother about this.”

Shen Liuhua felt the old man's coldness and felt a chill in her heart.

 “Grandpa...?” Her lips trembled slightly.

Mr. Meng waved his hand and sighed: "Liu Hua, go back and live a good life with Zhu Xiucai, and don't come here again."

 He was afraid that his granddaughter would be sad.

That child has suffered too much.

 Shen Liuhua knelt on the ground with a thud, crying in a panic.

“Grandpa, don’t you want me too? Wow woo woo…”

"I don't know anything. I grew up next to you. I am a child of our family. I only recognize my parents and you relatives. I don't recognize anyone else. Can you tell my mother, Let me stay home?

 I'll let Chou Ya go and won't argue with her for anything. Just stay at home. Liu Hua begs you. "

Mr. Meng couldn't remain emotionless after watching his granddaughter cry like this since she was a child.

 But the old man is a mature man, how could he not know that he cannot be soft-hearted, and being soft-hearted would hurt his granddaughter again.

He calmed down and said, "Chouya is no longer called Chouya. Her name is Meiying, Shen Meiying now."

"It's not like you let her. Meiying is a child of the Shen family, and she should have a share of everything in the house."

　　　The old man made a clear distinction between relatives and friends.

 In his eyes, blood ties are more important than anything else.

Shen Liuhua's face turned pale when she heard what he meant.

at this time.

Uncle Meng hitched the ox cart and came over and said, "Dad, the cart is hitched."

 “Well, the third child will send me there.” Mr. Meng ordered.

 While talking, he left the house and sat on the bullock cart.

Uncle Meng Sanjiu followed obediently.

 What neither of them expected was that Shen Liuhua also got on the bullock cart.