The wicked wife is pregnant again and again, and she takes her whole family flying with her spatial

He Lin turned his head and gave his mother-in-law a wink.

Wang Meixia immediately understood: "Okay, come in."

He Lin stepped aside to make way, then closed the door and went inside to make a phone call.

Watching the disappearing figure, Qiu Fang asked curiously, "Sister-in-law, who is this?"

Wang Meixia was busy in the kitchen, her hand never stopping wielding a knife: "He's my son-in-law."

"Your son-in-law, he's tall and strong, always wearing a suit and tie, looks like a big boss. How much does he earn a year? At least a thousand or eight hundred, right?"

Wang Meixia smiled slightly: "There's not that much. The young couple has many children, and they spend most of their money on them, so they're just a little better off than the average family."

As she spoke, she glanced at her sister-in-law's reaction at the door.

It's clear that these words seemed to please her.

This is probably a true reflection of the saying, "If I'm not doing well, you shouldn't expect to do well either."

Yu Lian sat by the window organizing documents, having overheard the gist of what had just happened.

After finishing his call, He Lin walked over and closed the door. "They must have been following someone. I wanted to find out who it was, so I had Mom let them in."

"Okay, you handle it. Go help Mom cook, and try to get some information out of her while you're at it."

"it is good."

He Lin took off his suit jacket and walked into the kitchen to help out, seemingly unconcerned.

This puzzled Qiu Fang, who was sitting at the door.

Where would a big boss cook? No man would go to a kitchen, let alone a big boss.

Immediately, suspicion arose in her mind.

"Sister, I heard... I heard that Xiaolian is going to open a factory in the north of the city, is it true?"

Wang Meixia wanted to say something, but her son-in-law spoke first.

"Who told you that?"

After stammering for a while, Qiu Fang finally said to Wang Meixia in a sarcastic tone, "Sister, your Xiao Lian isn't having a good time with her in-laws, is she?"

These words were clearly directed at He Lin.

But neither of them fell into the trap.

"It's not that great. She can't even take care of the child herself; he lives with his grandparents, and they have a hired nanny to cook for him. She's useless in her husband's family, has a terrible temper, and not only are her husband's family afraid of her, but the neighbors are too. I've told her so many times that she should keep a low profile in her husband's family, and now the whole family listens to her. It's better for a girl to be gentle."

Qiu Fang: ...

After a long while, I finally heard my sister-in-law's reply: "Sister, is Xiaolian really going to open a factory? Will she be able to find me a job then? I heard that it's popular for people in the city to work in companies, but I'm already in my forties and have never worked before."

Stopping what he was doing, He Lin looked at the person at the door: "The factory belongs to the government. We'll see the job postings later. If you pass the interview, you can start working."

"I see... Xiao Lian doesn't have that ability?"

"Public property is not allowed to be acquired through back channels."

Qiu Fang said disdainfully, "Didn't Wang Jun say this factory belongs to Xiao Lian? Now that she's the big boss, how come she can't even make decisions on such a small matter? Or has she become successful and looks down on us poor relatives?"

Wang Meixia threw the dough in her hand onto the cutting board and walked to the kitchen doorway.

"Who did you just say said that?"

Qiu Fang recalled what she had said: "Oh, Wang Jun's friend, I ran into him on the street a couple of days ago."

Only then did Wang Meixia notice that her sister-in-law was wearing a new outfit. If she wasn't mistaken, it was the most fashionable women's shirt in department stores right now.

Money isn't something you can eat all at once. How much can a little kid like Xiaohuzi eat? Qiu Fang probably used it all on herself.

"I see. I thought you'd gotten in touch with Wang Jun. If you have, be sure to tell me, and I'll help you get him to the police station. I know people there who will definitely get you justice."

As soon as she finished speaking, Qiu Fang stood up abruptly, causing the stool she was sitting on to tip over because of her force.

"Sis! What are you saying! Wang Jun is your own brother, how can you say such cold-blooded things? I think you're just rich and look down on us!"

Across the courtyard, Yu Lian watched with anticipation what was about to happen.

Based on inertia and the dignity of most people, the next thing to do is finish cursing and storm off.

To everyone's surprise, Qiu Fang sat back down and shamelessly said, "Sister, hurry up and cook, Xiao Huzi and I are starving. I'll forgive you this time. If Wang Jun goes to jail, what will we eat and drink? Don't say things like that again."

Yu Lian wasn't the only one whose jaw dropped; Jasmine and Yu Xin, who were in the west wing, were also stunned.

Little Youyou opened her eyes wide and looked at her mother and aunt's faces, then giggled.

Jasmine was so shocked that her mouth twisted and her eyes glazed over, her facial expression completely distorted: "I now realize that all the hardships I exaggerated were nothing at all, I downplayed them. Did your sister face these kinds of scoundrels coming to her door demanding money when she was a child?"

Yu Xin was confused: "Sister Jasmine, what do you mean by 'exaggerating'?"

Jasmine shut her mouth, waved her hand, and pointed outside.

The cicadas chirped in waves.

Yu Lian appeared in the courtyard.

"Yu Lian is here, quickly greet her as cousin."

Little Tiger was listless and couldn't utter a single word for a long time.

The next moment, Qiu Fang slapped him across the face. An adult's strength is great; Qiu Fang seemed to treat Xiao Huzi as nothing more than a son, slapping him down the steps.

This scene shocked everyone present.

Yu Lian rushed over immediately and picked up Xiao Huzi.

"What are you doing!"

Qiu Fang said nonchalantly, "I'm disciplining the child. You city people always make such a fuss."

Yu Lian looked at the numb expression on Xiao Huzi's face in her arms—such an expression shouldn't appear on a four or five-year-old child.

"Qiu Fang! You've gone too far!" Wang Meixia took off her apron and lost her temper for the first time.

Qiu Fang was stunned: "Sister, isn't it just disciplining the child?"

Only now did Wang Meixia and her daughter Yu Lian realize that Wang Jun was the one who favored sons over daughters, and that Qiu Fang only loved herself and was even indifferent to the life or death of her child.

Following her guess, Yu Lian picked up Xiao Huzi and moved him aside, rolling up his sleeves—his body was covered with bruises and old scars of all sizes.

She closed her eyes and took a deep breath to calm herself.

Little Tiger pulled down his sleeve, seemingly to comfort Yu Lian, and gently patted the back of her hand. Then, when Yu Lian looked at him, he shook his head slightly.

If she could, Yu Lian would want to send that despicable couple to prison for life right now.

How could you treat a child like that!

"Wait, your cousin will apply the medicine for you."

Qiu Fang picked up a half-eaten radish from somewhere and said, "You city folks are so fussy. It'll be fine in a couple of days. What a waste of money."

Yu Lian glared at her, but didn't say anything, and carefully wiped the wounds of the little tiger.

Then he took Xiaohuzi to the inner room for an examination.

The fact that she had no new injuries was a stroke of luck amidst the misfortune. It seems that Qiu Fang has become much more restrained during her time in the city.

Half an hour later, the food was ready.

Qiu Fang also started a new round of antics.