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Chapter 3

Thinking that there were others watching, Wang Dazhi forced out a smile. "Qinglan, you just need to stay in the hospital. Why do you want Xiaoduo to live with you? There is also food. I will give it to you at home when the time comes."

Already."

He knows that his daughter Xiaoduo is his wife's weakness. If Xiaoduo is at home, will his daughter's wife be able to go home early?

What my mother said is right, every day in the hospital costs money. He also has a family to support, so there is no need to spend money.

If she were Zhao Qinglan, who had never experienced a severe beating in her previous life, she really wouldn't be able to hear Wang Dazhi's various voiceovers, but now, Wang Dazhi can no longer fool her, isn't it because he is reluctant to give her money.

It's funny to say that she, Zhao Qinglan, was the matchmaker of the Wang family who was marrying into the family, but everyone in the Wang family, young and old, guarded her as much as they guarded against thieves.

She stayed in the Wang family for so many years in her previous life, and indeed she couldn't get any extra money except for the money to buy vegetables. Just like this, every day after shopping for vegetables and returning home, her mother-in-law would ask various questions about the prices of the vegetables, for fear that she would lose money.

Same.

She is really stupid, thinking that sincerity can be exchanged for sincerity, but she doesn't know that the people in the Wang family are so cruel.

After hearing Wang Dazhi's words, many people in the ward nodded in agreement.

Yes, there is no reason for such a young child to stay in the hospital with his mother every day. Adults are not required to take care of the patients. What can a child do? There is also food. It is too expensive to buy food every day.

Zhao Qinglan smiled slightly, looked at Wang Dazhi and said sarcastically: "Why did I let Xiaoduo stay in the hospital with me? Because I was afraid that if I stayed in the hospital for a few days, Xiaoduo would be sent in with malnutrition like me."

"Xiaofei and Xiaoyan bully Xiaoduo all the time. Whenever there is food in the house, they both have to stop eating before they can take their turn with Xiaoduo." "When my mother is at home, I can still take care of Xiaoduo. I am now

We're not at home anymore, Xiaoduo is the youngest, so he won't be bullied to death by them."

"Also, are you sure your family will send me food?"

"Since I married into the Wang family, everyone in this family, old and young, has been waiting with their mouths open every day for me to prepare the food and then eat it. I am not at home, and it is not certain who will cook in this family. I have to count on my family to deliver food.

, I’m afraid I’ll starve to death.”

"Oh, they say it's hard to be a stepmother. I didn't understand it before, but this time I fainted and went to the hospital, I really understand."

"Obviously I work hard for the family every day, but in the end I couldn't even eat enough and ended up in the hospital. And my Xiao Duo is obviously a child of your Wang family, so why is he in the same place as Xiao Fei and Xiao Yan?"

Afterwards, she covered her face and started sobbing.

Zhao Qinglan's every word was rude, tearing off Wang Dazhi's face and stamping it on the ground. But what she said was true. For a moment, Wang Dazhi didn't know how to refute.

The others didn't understand it at first, but once they knew that Zhao Qinglan was a stepmother and thought about what she said, they immediately began to sympathize with her.

It is a fact that Zhao Qinglan was hospitalized. She had previously said in front of her husband, Wang Dazhi, that she fainted due to malnutrition and overwork. Wang Dazhi did not refute, so it was true, and everyone naturally believed what she said.

"Zhao Qinglan, are you crazy?" Wang Dazhi became anxious.

"I'm fine now, but if I continue to live like this at home with Xiaoduo, I'm afraid I'll go crazy if not crazy." She replied with a sob.

Sensing the gazes piercing his body like needles, Wang Dazhi took out the money and threw it on the table. He said "unreasonable" and fled in a hurry.

"Mom, mom." Xiaoduo had just been frightened by the argument between her parents. When her father left, she cried and called Zhao Qinglan.

Zhao Qinglan quickly put down her hands, picked up Xiaoduo, and looked at her daughter who was crying. Her eyes, which were already red from her own rubbing, were moist. "Xiaoduo, don't be afraid. Mom is fine, don't cry." She patted her daughter at the same time.

She said comfortingly.

"Girl, wipe it." An old woman who couldn't stand it came over and handed her a handkerchief.

"Thank you, Auntie, no need, I have it here." After saying that, Zhao Qinglan got used to touching her body, and sure enough she took out a clean handkerchief.

The people in the ward were not without gossips. As the aunt who came over first spoke, others started asking questions.

Coincidentally, Zhao Qinglan had already planned to create a miserable and bullied image for her mother and son, so as to win people's sympathy step by step. When people asked about it, they didn't hide it and began to pour out their bitterness.

In fact, not a single word she said was made up, they were all true experiences of her and her daughter Xiaoduo in the Wang family.

It is said that children who cry are fed by milk. This time, she, Zhao Qinglan, will not be the weak and bullied one.

Wang Dazhi left the hospital angrily. As soon as he entered his home, he was surrounded by several people in his family before he sat down.

"Dazhi, when will Qinglan be discharged from the hospital? Have you asked your mother clearly?" Mrs. Wang looked anxious. All the money she spent was their Wang family's money, such a miserable mother-in-law.

"Dad, when will that woman come back? I'm almost starving to death." Wang Xiaofei said impatiently.

Wang Xiaoyan also pouted and complained. "Dad, no one braided my hair today, and I was laughed at."

"Yes, how often will Qing Lan come back?" Father Wang also touched his belly and asked.

He has become accustomed to the food cooked by his daughter-in-law Qinglan. Today the old woman made some random food. The taste was either that there was too much salt or that the vegetables were over-fried. He and his grandchildren just ate some of it and made do with it.

None of the Wang family members, except Wang Dazhi, knew that Xiaoduo was in the hospital, but no one cared about Xiaoduo's whereabouts. They were only worried about themselves.

"Okay, can you please let me be quiet for a while?" Wang Dazhi, who was almost deafened by the noise, roared.

The Wang family members suddenly became quiet and looked at each other in confusion.

"Dazhi, what's wrong with you?" Mrs. Wang asked first.

Wang Dazhi rubbed his face, looking sad.

"Mom, Qinglan seemed to be a different person after she woke up. In front of other people in the ward, she asked me for money and tickets. She said she wanted to stay in the hospital with Xiaoduo and buy food. She also said that she and Xiaoduo

Xiaoduo has been wronged in our family, and I, Wang Dazhi, have never been so embarrassed."

He even felt ashamed when he mentioned this.

"What the hell, this bitch is crazy!" Mrs. Wang said in disbelief. Her daughter-in-law has always been obedient and hard-working at home. How could she say such a thing?

"Dazhi, are you sure you heard correctly?" Father Wang was also surprised.

"Father, mother, it's not just me, there are so many people in the ward. That's what Qinglan said. Alas, I had no choice but to throw money and tickets to her. Now I have lost all my dignity."

Thinking of the money he had thrown down in a fit of excitement, he began to regret it.

Why were you so stupid just now? You just took out all the money in your pocket and threw it away. If you had known, he should have only taken out part of it.

That adds up to more than 20 yuan, and there are a lot of tickets.

After asking how much money was left for Zhao Qinglan, Mrs. Wang couldn't sit still and immediately rushed to the hospital to ask Zhao Qinglan to come down. Wang Dazhi didn't stop her. After thinking about it, she felt distressed, so she let her old mother go.

Zhao Qinglan in the hospital was gossiped about by everyone as soon as Wang Dazhi left. He didn't have time to count the tickets, so he just picked him up and put him in his pocket.

While talking to everyone, she suddenly felt that her stomach was not feeling well, so she could only apologize and got up and went to the toilet. Xiaoduo also asked the others to help and watch first.

It was only at this moment that she started to feel a little annoyed.

She just ate without thinking much about it. Her body was malnourished and she had not eaten meat for a long time. Suddenly she ate so much braised pork that her stomach and intestines couldn't bear it, and she started to have troubles.

She was bored in the toilet, so she took out the money notes from her pocket and counted them. When she finished counting, she became happy.

I didn't expect that Wang Dazhi could be tricked into many things so easily. It can be seen that Wang Dazhi is not so scheming now. He is no match for himself who has changed his core and has rich experience.

But think about it, Wang Dazhi is only in his early thirties now and has not seen that much. He lived to be sixty years old in his previous life. He spent the ten years before his death struggling in society and saw nothing.

After going to the toilet, Zhao Qinglan returned to the ward in a good mood. However, as soon as she arrived at the door, she saw her devil-like mother-in-law pulling her daughter Xiaoduo's ears and teaching her a lesson. The daughter's cry of pain was piercing her ears.

In her heart.

Zhao Qinglan became angry and rushed over like a she-wolf protecting her cubs.

While Mrs. Wang was cursing, she felt a sharp pain in her hand. She subconsciously let go of her granddaughter's ear and staggered.

Zhao Qinglan picked up her daughter in distress, then looked at her mother-in-law, her eyes were like sharp knives.


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