Chapter 199 Do you want to rebel too?

Luo Qiao led his men to attack Gu's house, and was imprisoned. Not only was he released two days ago, he was arrested again...

As soon as Qiu Yuefang returned home, she went straight into her room and didn't eat dinner.

She didn't eat, so her filial sons naturally asked, "What's wrong, mom?"

Her son is filial, but her daughters-in-law have long been resentful of her.

Especially since Wang Xiaohui now has a job at the Gu family and doesn't have to work in the fields like everyone else, her other three daughters-in-law are even more dissatisfied.

As soon as her eldest son Lin Jingyao finished asking, before the father Lin Guangqian could answer, her eldest daughter-in-law turned her face away and said, "What's wrong? What's wrong? You're the only one who's always being filial. No one else can be more filial than you!"

Ever since Wang Xiaohui separated from the family, the other three daughters-in-law of the Lin family have not been as obedient to Qiu Yuefang as before.

This is especially true for my man.

However, seeing Wang Xiaohui working hard in the fields with her child on her back to earn work points, they did not dare to say anything loud.

They feel it would be too hard for them to live the same life as Wang Xiaohui.

But when Wang Xiaohui started working for the Gu family and didn't have to go to the fields every day, their thoughts changed.

Like Wang Xiaohui, raising a child alone, earning money, buying whatever she wants, eating whatever she wants, not having to cook for her parents-in-law, nor having to wash clothes for her husband, taking care of him, what a life like this is...

They were extremely envious.

There is even a hint of jealousy mixed in with this envy.

Of course, there is more resentment towards Qiu Yuefang.

After all, I have been angry for so many years.

Another thing is that Qiu Yuefang had offended Wen Tang and the Gu family.

If the Gu family and Wen Tang don't let them work because of this grudge...

That’s why the eldest daughter-in-law of the Lin family speaks harshly and aggressively.

This was the first time that Lin Jingyao was confronted by his wife in front of others. He instantly felt humiliated and threw his chopsticks down. "Huang Hongmei, you want to rebel too, don't you?"

"Do you also want to be separated and live alone?"

Wang Xiaohui raises her child alone, but she doesn't feel it's hard. She even feels that her life is much more comfortable than before.

But others don’t see it that way.

Especially in the eyes of people like Lin Jingyao.

In the eyes of these people, Wang Xiaohui is just a troublemaker. After she has done enough, she will be honest one day, and then she will have to come back crying and live with Lin Jinghui.

That's why Lin Jingyao dared to threaten his wife, saying that he would separate her as well.

He was sure that Huang Hongxiang would not dare to do so. Not to mention anything else, the looks from the people around him were enough to dissuade Huang Hongxiang from doing so.

As expected, Huang Hongxiang's face turned purple and she no longer had the momentum she had just now.

Lin Jingyao sneered, looking down upon his wife's blushing face.

Lin Jinghui also sat at the table and ate.

Wang Xiaohui was separated, but he was not.

He still eats with his family these days. Except for the night when he lives alone and washes his own clothes, his life is no different from before.

But he himself knows best whether there is any difference.

No matter if it is the eldest brother, the second brother, or the third brother, no matter if they quarrel with their wives or scold their children, they are still a family after all, they have wives, children and a warm bed.

Whenever something happy happens, the whole family will huddle together and chat happily.

If there is something delicious, we will share it secretly.

But what about him?

His wife and daughter lived in the same yard, but they were like strangers.

Although the child is young, he can read people's expressions.

Since they broke up, Qiu Yuefang and the others have not concealed their ill will towards Wang Xiaohui.

Not only would he usually give her a cold face, he would often deliberately smash things in front of her.

Although Qiuqiu is just one year old, she is not stupid. She knows that those people don't like her and her mother, so even though she can walk with the help of something, she just walks around the house obediently and doesn't go out.

Occasionally he would slip out of the door, look up and suddenly see someone, then quickly hold on to the wall and run back into the house.

The little guy still had fear on his face.

This is true even if this person is her biological father.

Two days ago, Lin Jinghui came back from the fields at noon and saw the child squatting on the ground, holding on to the wall, happily picking up wheat straw from the wall. Her face was filled with an innocent and bright smile.

The world of children is simple.

Being with my mother, having enough food and warm clothes, and occasionally getting a small toy, I will be happy for a long time.

Even though this toy may be just a piece of mud, it does not stop the child from being happy.

Since Wang Xiaohui stopped carrying the child to the fields, in just a few days, the child's face had noticeably gained weight.

She looked even more adorable when she smiled, so Lin Jinghui couldn't help but move forward.

There was a shadow over her head, and Qiuqiu looked up and saw Lin Jinghui.

Even though Lin Jinghui had a smile on his face, Qiuqiu visibly stopped smiling and the expression on her face turned into fear.

She held onto the wall and tried to run into the house, but she was too small and fell to the ground before she took a steady step.

When Lin Jinghui hurriedly supported the person, Qiuqiu's head had already rubbed against the wall with mud.

Lin Jinghui knew that she had bumped her head, and subconsciously comforted her, "Don't cry, don't cry, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, daddy will blow it for you!"

He stroked it gently with his hand and blew it with his mouth, and the mud on Qiuqiu's head was cleaned off.

Qiuqiu didn't cry, but just pursed her lips, with tears in her eyes.

Until Wang Xiaohui heard the noise and came out of the house.

After looking at Qiuqiu and then at Lin Jinghui, Wang Xiaohui immediately snatched her daughter back into her arms.

The moment Qiuqiu was in her arms, she burst into tears immediately, tears streaming down her face like crazy. She hugged her and leaned on her shoulder, crying in fear.

Wang Xiaohui coaxed the child gently and softly, and the child stopped crying.

But the child subconsciously ignored him, and Lin Jinghui, a big man with thick branches, noticed this.

He wanted to say something at that time, but his throat felt like it was stuffed with a ball of water-soaked cotton and he couldn't make a sound.

Then Wang Xiaohui carried the child into the house, "Mom stewed eggs for Qiuqiu, shall we eat eggs?"

Wang Xiaohui stewed eggs for Qiuqiu. Lin Jinghui stood at the door and glanced into the room. She gave herself some salted radish and two mixed flour buns for lunch.

She was really not good to herself, but she raised her daughter very well.

And this daughter is also Lin Jinghui's daughter.

But did what elder brother said show any respect for Wang Xiaohui?

Or, do you have any respect for him?

But it's true, they have always been like this and they are used to it.

And he was used to keeping silent.

Although I sometimes felt uncomfortable, I never said anything.

But after what Qiuqiu did to make him afraid...

“Bang!”

This time it was Lin Jinghui who dropped the chopsticks.

Everyone at the table was stunned.

Everyone looked at Lin Jinghui in confusion, not understanding what was wrong with him.