Li Haiyan had it all figured out. Even though he was a newlywed son-in-law, when Cuihua and Feng Jianjun came to pick her up, she would have to take a bite. She couldn't just go along without hesitation; she had to get Feng Jianjun to beg her to go. She would also have to find a few of her roommates to be witnesses, so that she could look good in public.

A week passed like this, and Li Haiyan, who had been waiting for news, saw that the time was almost up and knew that Cuihua would definitely come to pick her up in two days. Because the whole family was now living in a single dormitory, there was no talk of Cuihua returning to her parents' home after the wedding.

What was she going back to? Why was the bachelor’s dormitory called her mother’s home? If she really went back to her mother’s home, people would laugh at her behind her back! Besides, Cuihua didn’t want people to know that her current life was not satisfactory.

Every day, all the delicious and nutritious food at home must be given to Feng Jianjun, and Cuihua cannot eat it at all. Cuihua thought about this situation for a long time before she remembered that Chunwang was like this before she got divorced.

Back home, she would never eat a single bite of the delicious Chunwang, leaving it all for herself and her children. Later, after signing a contract with the factory and moving here, she lived with her family, so all the delicious food went into Li Haiyan's mouth, leaving no room for Cuihua and her children.

Cuihua pondered this scene for a long time before finally remembering it. After all these years, she felt a pang of sadness when she recalled Chunwang's kindness to her. She smiled bitterly and said, "This is retribution in this life. I didn't cherish him before, and now that I've lost him, I realize how good he is." But what's the point of regret? There's no such thing as regret medicine. Her husband is no longer the man who used to save all the delicious food for her. Time can't be turned back, and no matter how much she misses the past, she can't go back.

Even if Feng Jianjun was a bad person, he was still her husband. If she filed for divorce again, she thought, this devil Feng Jianjun would really cripple or kill her. Thinking about how cruel he was to her every night, for the sake of her life, she decided to just put up with it.

Cuihua kept telling herself that Feng Jianjun could make money and own a big house. At night, she could only grit her teeth and persevere, after all, she still wanted to bring her family to live with her.

After another week of waiting, Cuihua and Feng Jianjun still hadn't arrived to pick them up. By this time, Li Haiyan's patience had worn thin. After waiting for half a month, this money-loser Cuihua had been so focused on living comfortably in her big house that she'd completely forgotten about her family, right? When they got married, Li Haiyan had made it clear to Cuihua: if they could come in three days, they shouldn't wait a week.

Now I have been waiting for half a month!

The bags in the dormitory had been packed for a week, waiting for Cuihua and Feng Jianjun to pick her up so she could just grab them and leave. The smiles her roommates had made over the past two days seemed like mockery of her, so Li Haiyan couldn't stand staying in the dormitory for even a minute.

After thinking about it, he changed his clothes, tidied himself up, and went to Cuihua's current home.

Feng Jianjun's home is in the front part of the community. The two middle households in each unit of the buildings here have two bedrooms, and the ones on both sides have three bedrooms, so almost all the people living in these buildings are small leaders.

Afraid of running into Chunsheng and his wife on the road, and also afraid of embarrassing the new son-in-law, Li Haiyan combed her hair neatly before coming.