After rebirth, abstinent ex-husband can't move anymore

Xia Qingyuan choked up as soon as she opened her mouth.

However, rather than anger, she felt more wronged at the moment.

She continued: "My second brother is pitiful, but I am not pitiful?

When I was admitted to a junior college, my second sister-in-law became pregnant, and her parents asked me to pay them 300 yuan before they agreed to get married.

In order to collect the money for the bride price, you tore up my notice without saying a word, forced me to work, and made me tell my dad that I didn't want to work.

At that time, my monthly salary was only 23 yuan. You asked me to send 20 yuan back every month, and asked me to drink more water if I was hungry.

All of this, have I ever complained?"

Speaking of this, Xia Qingyuan felt that she could hardly say any more: "Ever since I was a child, you have tolerated everything and said it doesn't matter.

Whenever I am unwilling at all, you can say that I am selfish and only care about myself.

But, why do my feelings never matter, while other people’s feelings have to be taken into consideration at all times?

I really want to ask, are you still my mother?"

At the end of the sentence, Xia Qingyuan almost roared.

With a "pop" sound, a loud slap fell on Xia Qingyuan's face.

The force was so great that her face turned to one side, and instead, there were bright red slap marks.

Shocked at first, Xia Qingyuan covered her face with her hands and looked at Wang Ping blankly, her face full of shock and hurt.

At that moment, Wang Ping felt a little afraid to look directly into Xia Qingyuan's eyes.

But the offended majesty made her still livid, pointing at her with trembling hands: "I really gave birth to a good daughter!

It is said that a married daughter throws away water. Seeing that your man is promising, you will not recognize your mother's family when you come back this time, right?

What's wrong with asking you to work? Isn't this what you should do as a member of the family?

Are you still aggrieved?

Let me tell you, you have to agree even if you don’t agree with your second sister-in-law’s work.

Otherwise, don’t recognize me as your mother!”

Xia Qingyuan gradually recovered from the shock of being slapped by Wang Ping. However, compared to the pain on her face, the pain in her heart was slower and deeper.

Overwhelming grievances and sadness rushed towards her, and Xia Qingyuan felt that if she didn't leave, she would suffocate.

She said nothing, took one last deep look at Wang Ping, turned around and left the kitchen.

As soon as he walked to the door, he bumped into Zhang Yujiao.

She was not embarrassed at all by being exposed and eavesdropping. Instead, she stared at Xia Qingyuan's side face with gloating, tut-tutting: "Little sister, I'm not talking about you, you..."

Xia Qingyuan stared at her coldly: "Get out!"

As he said that, he didn't avoid it, but bumped into her shoulder directly and walked straight over.

Zhang Yujiao was frightened by Xia Qingyuan's sharp eyes and did not react. She was staggered by the collision.

She held her shoulder that was hurt by the impact, stared at Xia Qingyuan's back, and said bitterly: "What are you doing, you're not being beaten!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Wang Pinghua came out of the kitchen, her face gloomy and her eyes slightly red.

Zhang Yujiao was startled at first, then straightened her neck and said: "Mom, you also saw Qingyuan's attitude just now.

You have to talk to her carefully, it’s too shameful to come back this time, she..."

"Okay!" Wang Ping shouted to stop her, "Don't you think it's chaotic enough?"

Wang Ping was in a terrible mood at the moment.

Xia Qingyuan disobeyed her for the first time since she was born, and he also beat her for the first time.

After the anger has passed, it is impossible not to feel distressed.

But she also did it for the good of the family. Did she do something wrong again?

Zhang Yujiao choked up at Wang Ping, who rarely got angry.

If she wanted to say something else, Wang Ping had already walked away.

She looked at her leaving figure and spat: "Bah! I didn't ask you to hit me."

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Xia Qingyuan walked quickly to the front yard. The tears in her eyes could not be stopped and kept falling.

Emotions of sadness, grievance, and anger swept through her body, and her whole body was in a state of explosion.

When I was approaching the main room, I heard the sound of men chatting inside, and I had to stop.

She suddenly woke up.

The red marks on her face were still there, and she couldn't go in like this.

It was rare for her father to be so happy, and she didn't want to ruin the original harmonious atmosphere because of her own affairs.

But she can't stay here any longer.

She couldn't hold back her sadness and grievances and laugh with him insincerely like she did in the past.

"Qingyuan." At this moment, Gong Lianxin came out of the main room.

The smile on her face disappeared immediately when she noticed the red mark on Xia Qingyuan's cheek.

She hurriedly walked over, took her hand, and whispered: "What's wrong?"

Just when Wang Ping went to the kitchen, she knew that she had something bad to say.

However, she didn't expect that Xia Qingyuan would be beaten!

Xia Qingyuan turned her face away and sniffed: "Sister-in-law, I'm fine."

Then he added: "I suddenly remembered that I had something to do at home, so I went back first.

Sister-in-law, please help me tell dad and brother later."

With that said, he was about to leave.

Gong Lianxin pulled her back, but didn't know how to persuade her.

My sister-in-law has always been tolerant, so she must have fought back because her mother-in-law went too far.

He sighed and said: "Then you go back and be more careful, get a hot egg and apply it on it.

Mom is just like that, don't worry about it."

Xia Qingyuan naturally couldn't listen at this moment, so she nodded and left.

It's one or two o'clock now. The weather in early May is already very hot in the southwest.

Xia Qingyuan walked for a while and sweat started to form on her forehead.

She looked at the newly planted seedlings on both sides of the road. They were brittle, and her heart seemed to be blocked by something, unable to vent it out or resolve it on its own.

She raised her sleeves, wiped away the tears that had fallen again, and walked forward faster.

I went back to Xishui Village crying alone countless times in the past, and it's the same now.

But that was her blood relative, a relative she couldn't let go of. She really couldn't be immune to all poisons.

But this time, the sadness ends with a slowly clear determination.

She told herself that since she couldn't change, she should face it bravely.

Until her heart gradually hardens, no one or anything can break her.

Suddenly, a shadow fell over his head.

Xia Qingyuan looked up blankly, and what came into view was the black cloth umbrella, and then Shen Yizhou's clear features.

Perhaps he came here in a hurry, or because he drank wine, his cheeks were red on both sides, and his phoenix eyes looked charming and affectionate compared to their usual coldness.

Xia Qingyuan asked blankly: "Why are you here?"