Rebirth in the 60s: Daily Life Raising Kids

When Ning Jing opened her eyes, she tragically discovered that not only had she transmigrated to the past, but her husband had died, leaving her with 6 children.

Looking at the group of littl...

Chapter 183 Push Down

Fu Xiuye ​​knocked on her uncle's door, sobbing and crying.

Fu Dahua came out to open the door, with a bright red handprint on her face.

"Dahua, is your grandma home?"

"Hey, what happened to your face? Who hit you?"

Fu Xiuye ​​sniffed, and only after asking did she notice the condition on Fu Dahua's face, and immediately asked in surprise.

Fu Dahua's face twitched, pulling at the wound on her face, causing a dull ache.

Who else could have hit her? It must have been her grandmother.

Ever since her mother got into a fight with her third aunt and was taken away by her uncles, and her third aunt was arrested, the family has been in chaos.

Originally, her mother and two aunts took turns doing housework, but now her mother's work has been assigned to her.

When her third aunt was arrested, her second aunt didn't help her in the slightest at all, and even secretly tried to trip her up.

This morning, she added an extra handful of rice to the breakfast she cooked. When her mother saw this, she immediately slapped her hard across the face.

Looking at her second aunt's half-smile as she followed behind her grandmother, Fu Dahua was filled with resentment.

It must have been her second aunt who spoke to her grandmother, which is why her grandmother came over and hit her.

Now, being asked this by Fu Xiuye, he felt even more embarrassed.

"What are you doing here?"

Fu Dahua looked at Fu Xiuye ​​with disdain, blocking the doorway with both hands gripping the door, and without calling her "aunt," asked impatiently.

You could tell from the patched-up, tattered clothes she wore that Fu Xiuye's life in her husband's family was far from easy.

Seeing her like this, Fu Dahua subconsciously felt much better.

Upon hearing Fu Dahua's question, Fu Xiuye ​​finally remembered why she had come.

She wiped her eyes, which were red, and said, "How can you be so rude, you little kid? You don't even call me 'Auntie.' All the love I gave you when you were little was for nothing!"

"Get out of the way quickly and tell your grandma I've come to see her."

After saying that, she tried to pull the child through the door.

Fu Dahua wouldn't let her succeed, and directly pushed Fu Xiuye ​​away.

"Get away from me, who do you think you are?"

"Who cares if you come to see my grandma? Let me tell you, if it weren't for your family, my mother wouldn't have had that falling out with my third aunt, and things wouldn't be like this now."

Fu Dahua became increasingly angry as she thought about it, feeling that the root of all this trouble lay with Ning Jing and her family.

If Fu Hongxing hadn't taken their family's money, this wouldn't have happened.

Fu Hongxing and Ning Jing not only robbed her of the money, but also killed her younger brother. What's more, she was disliked by her grandmother and was beaten three times a day. Fu Dahua felt that she had never hated Ning Jing so much, and wished that she would die immediately!

I hate Fu Hongxing even more. Wouldn't it have been better if he had died on the battlefield and never returned?

Why don't they just die?

Now that he saw Fu Xiuye, his hatred immediately shifted to her.

The force with which it was pushed out was the utmost of its own strength.

Fu Xiuye ​​didn't expect Fu Dahua to push her. Caught off guard, she cried out "Ouch!" and was pushed hard backward to the ground.

"Dahua, you... ah... my stomach..."

Fu Xiuye ​​fell to the ground with a thud. She had wanted to say a few words to Da Hua, but her stomach suddenly started to cramp.

She's already seven months along, and will give birth in a few more months.

After being pushed by Fu Dahua, I immediately felt terrible.

"What... what are you pretending for?"

Don't think I'll let you in just because you're acting like this.

Fu Dahua cursed first, then panicked when she noticed that Fu Xiuye's face was pale and large beads of sweat were dripping from her forehead.