"Mom, I'm really Da Jun. How come I came inside my wife's body?"

Old Lady Li was disdainful. He thought he could fool her with just this little trick?

"You are Da Jun, are you dreaming? Come on, look in the mirror, you are still Da Jun, don't you look at yourself? My Da Jun is so handsome!"

Old Lady Li held up the hanging mirror in front of him. After Li Dajun saw it clearly, he opened his mouth in surprise and touched his face. His beard was gone, his Adam's apple was smaller, and his hair was longer.

This is not him, this is his wife!

"Mom! Why am I here! Mom! I really am Da Jun, believe me!"

Li Dajun was filled with panic from the bottom of his heart. He didn't know what was happening. After sleeping for a night, he became a different person.

Nothing like this had ever happened to him in his life.

"No matter who you are, you have to cook now, and then wait for your man to come back for dinner. Then you have to wash the clothes, sweep the yard, and pick the vegetables in the field!"

Chen Miaoyi, who was hiding outside the yard, couldn't sit still anymore. She was really hungry.

"Mom, wife, what are you guys arguing about? Is the meal ready? It's time to go to the fields!"

When Mrs. Li saw her son coming back, she smiled immediately and said, "It's all right, son, don't worry."

Li Dajun looked at the new Li Dajun outside the yard with a look of horror!

Brand new!!

"Who are you? If you are Li Dajun, then who am I?" He pointed at Chen Miaoyi and said.

"Wife, have you slept for too long and are you confused? You are my Li Dajun's wife!

Go cook, Mom, I have something to tell you."

Old Lady Li pushed and shoved Li Dajun, who was in a trance, into the kitchen, and then started talking to her son.

"What's the matter, son?"

Chen Miaoyi took her aside and said, "Mom, my wife's brain hasn't been working well lately and she doesn't do any work.

You train her and make her the same as before."

Old Mrs. Li had no doubt at all that this was the right reaction for her son!

"Son, I'm going to take care of your wife. You won't feel bad and blame me later, right?"

Chen Miaoyi chuckled, "No, no, you are my biological mother, what's a wife to me?

Mom, by the way, don’t you know those people who have folk remedies? Get some for my wife. I also want a child.”

Chen Miaoyi said happily, there are many folk remedies, some use grasshopper juice, some add cow dung, and some smash toads into meat paste. Li Dajun, you are in for a good harvest!

And these are just the hardships she has experienced!

"Son, your wife is a disobedient person. She won't drink the things Mom gave her!"

Chen Miaoyi said firmly, "Then fight!

Which daughter-in-law doesn't get beaten? Don't worry, Mom, I won't say anything. Don't let her go out during this period, so that she won't become wild."

Chen Miaoyi gave some advice to Mrs. Li, telling her to keep Li Dajun, who was now powerless and unable to even tie a chicken, from going out and to be beaten at home, so that he could be a good daughter-in-law to her mother.

"Okay, I'm relieved to hear you say that. I know what to do. Go wash your face and have a rest. We'll have dinner soon!"

Old Lady Li pushed Chen Miaoyi to wash up. She couldn't really listen to her son in everything. What if her son came to take revenge on her later?

If we say this now, he will be unhappy if someone gets hurt.

"Ah! It's been half a day, and you're still sitting here, and the fire hasn't even started. Hurry up!"

When Old Lady Li walked into the kitchen, she saw the stove and pots were cold and her daughter-in-law was sitting on a bench with lifeless eyes.

What are you doing this for? You must be trying to impress the army.

Old Lady Li picked up a bamboo stick used for starting a fire. This thing is usually used as a broom. It hurts a lot when hitting people with it.

There is also a swish sound, which sounds very exciting.

“Swish! Swish! Swish!”

He hit Li Dajun without any mercy. Li Dajun was stunned and was suddenly pulled back, jumping up from the stool.

"Mom! What are you doing? Why are you hitting me?"

He hadn't been beaten in years, except for this thing when he was a child.

"I'll beat you for being disobedient, for being lazy! I'll beat you for being cold! Hurry up and light the fire!"

Chen Miaoyi listened coldly to the noise in the kitchen in the next room. Li Dajun cried out in pain, and the old lady Li was whipping him harder and harder.

Being hit by bamboo sticks is the most painful thing, but it won't hurt bones and won't affect work. She was hit a lot.

"Mom, stop hitting me, stop hitting me!"

Li Dajun couldn't hide, so he reached out to snatch the bamboo branch from Old Lady Li's hand.

Old Lady Li grabbed his hand and started beating him!

Li Dajun wanted to break free, but he couldn't. He didn't know what happened, but his hand that was swinging the hoe couldn't break free from his mother!

"Mom, stop hitting me, ahhh! Stop hitting me! It hurts!"

Old Mrs. Li raised the corners of her mouth and smiled very evilly.

"Can you cook? Can you light the fire? Will you be obedient? Do you dare to rebel again?"

Li Dajun was dragged around and beaten. The pain was unbearable and he had to beg for mercy.

"Cook, cook! I'll light the fire right away. Mom, please let me go! I won't dare to do it again!!"

Old Lady Li slapped Li Dajun a few more times, let out a breath of anger, and then let him go.

"Hurry up and start cooking. I'll watch here. If you still want to be lazy, I won't beat you to death!"

Chen Miaoyi really wanted to laugh out loud three times. It was so satisfying to see Li Dajun being beaten!

"Mom, I'm hungry. Is there anything to eat at home?"

She knew that Old Lady Li often secretly gave food to Li Dajun, but Li Dajun never thought of sharing it with his wife.

"Cook your meal!" Old Mrs. Li glared fiercely at Li Dajun who was squatting on the ground and making a fire.

"Here I come!" She grinned and walked towards her room. She had hidden all the good things in her room!

"Da Jun, here are some calcium milk biscuits. Last time your wife secretly drank malted milk, I put them in the house. If you want some, come find me.

Here are some fried dough twists. Eat slowly, kid. Mom will make you a bowl of malted milk."

Old Mrs. Li looked at Chen Miaoyi lovingly, with genuine heartache in her eyes. Seeing her son eating happily, she was happier than anything else.

Chen Miaoyi leaned against the wall, holding a calcium milk biscuit in her left hand and a hemp twist in her right hand, waiting for Old Lady Li to bring her the malted milk.

This feeling is really good. As expected, only the original body was injured. Except for the original body, everyone in this family is enjoying it.

"Mom, put it here. Go check if my wife is working. I'll eat it myself."

After sending Old Lady Li away to scold Li Dajun, she happily listened to the noise and ate the snacks in her hand.