He Manxiang was unaware of the rumors behind her. She returned home shivering in the biting cold wind. How could she have known that as soon as she entered the door, she would be greeted by a gloomy face?

"Where did you die so early in the morning? There are so many things to do at home, and if you don't do them, do you want me to do them?"

It’s mother-in-law Liu Juhua!

He Manxiang thought that after giving birth to a son, her life would be better than before.

But the reality is not the case at all.

Liu Juhua didn't care whether she gave birth to a son or not, and she would torture her whenever she got the chance.

She was sent out to work before she even had a few days' confinement.

Not to mention during the day, if she dared to take a breath and rest, she would definitely scold her to death.

It would have been fine if Zhao Mingyuan helped her, but he ignored her completely and let his mother-in-law bully her.

He Manxiang also thought about quitting her job, but if she really dared not to work, Liu Juhua would really not give her food.

If a woman doesn't work, it's her fault. It's normal for her mother-in-law not to give her food.

No one will speak for her.

If she dared to report this to her parents' home, what would await her would not be support from her family but rejection.

They thought she would bring shame to the He family.

Therefore, after dealing with Liu Juhua for so long, He Manxiang has also witnessed her strength.

At this moment, just seeing her gloomy face, she couldn't help but shiver in her heart.

Her lips moved as she stammered, "Mom... I... I wasn't lazy. Jincai had a fever at night, so I took him to the commune for an IV drip and I just came back."

The child had a fever in the early morning. He Manxiang went to knock on her mother-in-law's door, but she didn't know if she was sleeping too deeply and ignored her.

Finally, she had no choice but to send it off alone.

When Liu Juhua heard that her grandson was sick, the first thing she did was not to ask if the child was okay, but to scold him.

"What do you do for a living? If you can't even take care of a child, what's the point of having you?"

He Manxiang had been tossing and turning the whole night in fear because of her child's illness. She was already feeling very aggrieved, and now she was being scolded. Her eyes suddenly turned red.

"I...I didn't mean it..."

As the child's mother, would she want to see him sick?

"Bah! Why are you crying? How dare you cry? Why don't you fix the roof for me? It was leaking last night after the rain."

After Liu Juhua spat viciously, her heart seemed to split as she looked at her grandson Zhao Jincai with a kind smile.

"Hey, my dear grandson, come and let grandma hug you. Your mother is not a good person. She spent all my income on taking care of her sick mother. Grandma will cook you some egg porridge later to nourish your body."

He Manxiang had not closed her eyes since she woke up in the early morning. She was freezing cold, but she braved the dark and walked to the commune to take her son to see a doctor.

She had been busy for so long, but Liu Juhua said bad things about her to her son in front of her?

All of a sudden, grievance and anger surged into her heart, and she hugged Jincai tightly and refused to let go.

This is her lifeblood, and she will inherit a fortune worth hundreds of billions in the future.

What if the old woman brainwashes me and doesn't like me anymore?

Seeing that she dared to resist her, Liu Juhua became furious.

As soon as he raised his hand, he slapped her hard several times.

"You bastard! Just give me your grandson. I don't need you to take care of him!"

He Manxiang received several heavy slaps on her arms, and she let go when she couldn't take it anymore.

Liu Juhua, who had fast eyesight, quickly grabbed her grandson and said "Pooh".

"You jinx! My grandson will be affected by your bad luck the longer he stays with you. Go and fix the roof for me. If I find you haven't fixed it when I come out, you won't be able to eat later."

After saying this, she carried Jincai in her arms and walked away, calling him "good grandson".

He Manxiang was still there, tears streaming down her face.

That's her child, why does she treat her like this?

Also, shouldn't men be the ones to fix the roof? My father-in-law and Zhao Mingyuan were both there, so why did they ask her to do it?

He Manxiang walked back to her room feeling aggrieved and resentful.

As soon as I entered the room, I saw Zhao Mingyuan wearing 깊's new cotton-padded jacket and his hair was neatly combed. He actually looked a bit like he did in his previous life.

He Manxiang was stunned.

He looked at Zhao Mingyuan with a somewhat infatuated look.

This is the future richest man! And he is his man now!

It's just a little injustice, what's the big deal?

Soon, He Manxiang, who had comforted herself, walked forward gracefully, twisting her waist.

"Mingyuan, where are you going dressed so neatly?"

He Manxiang's voice is as gentle as it can be, and her figure is as soft as it can be.

If this happened in my previous life, I would have charmed a lot of men.

She had been tortured too badly by Liu Juhua in this life.

Not only was she skinny, her skin was yellow and black, and the cold wind had just blown her all the way, making her face purple and her hair messy. How could she look beautiful at all?

What's more, Zhao Mingyuan doesn't like women at all.

He found her hypocritical look so disgusting, how could he have any sympathy for her?

"What does it matter to you where I go? Just do your job well."

After saying this, he flicked the non-existent dust off his sleeves and walked out with a look of joy on his face.

He Manxiang watched his leaving back, and suddenly thought of Qin Yan who had just taken good care of Lin Wanchun in the car.

Suddenly, her heart felt like it was soaked in bitter water.

Why doesn't he treat himself better?

He Manxiang could no longer bear all the pain when she thought of the future glory and wealth.

It doesn't matter, she is the future wife of the richest man, what does this little grievance matter?

Finally, He Manxiang worked hard to bring a ladder. Regardless of the cold and frost, and the fact that it had just rained and everything was wet and slippery, she climbed to the roof to fix the leak.

On the other side, Lin Wanshun and a few others had just returned home.

As soon as I entered the yard, I saw Liu Caixia holding a chicken and preparing to cut its throat.

There were three little boys standing next to her, from tallest to shortest, staring at her killing the chicken with wide eyes and curiosity.

The biggest one among them was the first to discover Miaomiao, and his eyes immediately lit up!

"Sister! It's Miaomiao sister!"

Upon hearing this, several little boys turned their heads reflexively.

After finding out it was really Miao Miao, the children were immediately excited!

"Sister! You are finally back!"

Old man Qin Yiwu reacted the fastest, with a loud roar, he ran towards Miaomiao happily!

Although the eldest brother Qin Yiwen was also very excited, he was of a calm temperament and could not do such a jumpy thing. He walked forward quickly and looked at Miaomiao with joy on his face.

The third child is one year older than Miaomiao and barely remembers having a younger sister.

But when he saw his two brothers running over, he hurried after them.

Miaomiao was very young when she left home, and there were so many other children playing with her in the courtyard, so she had completely forgotten about her cousins.

Look at this, look at that, and finally she asked with a puzzled look on her face.

"Who are you?"

As soon as these words fell, the brothers' hearts broke instantly.