Not a single hair was left
"It hurts..." Han Juhua's hair was pulled painfully. She reached out to tear at Han Xiaochuan, who pulled hard, causing Han Juhua to burst into tears from the pain.
"Han Xiaochuan, don't forget I'm carrying your son!"
At the crucial moment, Han Juhua thought of the child in her womb, which was an excellent excuse.
As expected, Han Xiaochuan paused for a moment when he heard the word "son".
"Tell me the truth, did you sleep with that old man Han Qiang?"
Han Juhua's eyes were red and swollen, and tears fell in a steady stream.
"Brother Xiaochuan, don't you know what kind of person I am? I only dated you because I like you..."
Han Juhua knew that sometimes things shouldn't be said too explicitly, and Han Xiaochuan would automatically fill in the blanks in his mind.
"Would Yan Gang lie?" Han Xiaochuan was still a little skeptical.
"I..." Han Juhua hesitated for a moment, then put her hand on Han Xiaochuan's arm: "Brother Xiaochuan, please let go of my hair, it hurts!"
Han Xiaochuan finally let go, "Tell me whether you slept with Han Qiang or not!"
The thought that Han Juhua might have been with Han Qiang made Han Xiaochuan feel disgusted! After all, Han Qiang was older than his father, and how could he feel good about sharing a woman with someone of his father's generation?
"I didn't!" At this moment, Han Juhua could only grit her teeth and deny it.
“Brother Xiaochuan, you know that Han Luoxue and I have never gotten along. After we arrived in the capital, I don’t know how I offended her. She always targets me intentionally or unintentionally. The people in the village all act according to Han Luoxue’s wishes, and they are not nice to me either. Some of them even beat me up when no one is around!”
As Han Juhua spoke, she couldn't help but start sobbing, and Han Xiaochuan still couldn't quite believe it.
"As for my uncle, we're from the same village, so you should understand that without Han Luoxue, how could my uncle and aunt be living the life they have today?"
"Those two only listen to Han Luoxue. This is all a frame-up against me. How could I possibly be with Han Qiang... Don't forget, she's older than my grandfather!"
Han Xiaochuan thought about it and realized that made sense. Logically speaking, Han Juhua shouldn't be interested in Han Qiang.
However, what she didn't know was that the person Han Juhua initially set her sights on was not Han Qiang, but his son Han Kun.
She just misjudged the person and ended up in the wrong bed.
"Hmph, even if you're telling the truth, I'll ask you one more question: is the child in your belly mine?"
Han Juhua clenched her fists tightly. She didn't know whose child was in her belly, but since she had spent the most time with Han Xiaochuan, it was highly likely that the child was his.
Thinking of this, her eyes hardened, and she even took Han Xiaochuan's hand and placed it on her abdomen, but her stomach was still flat and she couldn't feel anything.
"Brother Xiao Chuan, this is our son! Don't you remember? You dreamed about our son before, didn't you? We even dreamed about him together. Think about it, if he weren't your son, how could you possibly dream about him?"
Han Xiaochuan thought about it and realized that made sense. If he wasn't his own son, how could he possibly appear in his dream?
"Then I'll trust you this once! Han Juhua, I'm starving, hurry up and cook me some food!"
Han Juhua looked at Han Xiaochuan in astonishment, "Brother Xiaochuan, but I'm pregnant!"
Han Xiaochuan sneered: "You've only just gotten pregnant, so what? When Liu Dajiao was about to give birth, she cooked for me!"
So she's a slut, she only gave birth to two girls. Han Juhua silently added this to herself, but she dared not say it aloud.
In the past, Han Xiaochuan was thought to be good-looking and gentle, but now that she was idle at home, she was actually asked to cook. Han Juhua was a little dissatisfied, but she had no choice but to go out and do the work.
But as soon as she reached the kitchen, a surprised shout made Han Xiaochuan, who was inside, come out cursing: "Han Juhua, what are you yelling about! All I asked you to do was cook something! You can't even cook, can you?!"
This woman is really troublesome; she's not even half as good as Liu Dajiao.
In the past, when Liu Dajiao came back from the hill, he would honestly cook, and only wake himself up after he finished cooking. That was the treatment a real man should enjoy.
"I... Brother Xiao Chuan, come quickly to the kitchen..."
Han Juhua almost cried. She pointed to the bare kitchen. There was still a little bit of firewood, but where was the rice, the noodles, and the sweet potatoes?
There's nothing edible in the world, so what can she possibly make?
Han Xiaochuan stormed into the kitchen, muttering under his breath, "Han Juhua, I really don't know why I kept you at home, you can't even cook!"
"Brother Xiao Chuan, look at this bare kitchen! What am I supposed to cook with?" Han Juhua was also furious. That Liu Dajiao was really going too far. She could have just left with some food, but she didn't leave them anything at all.
Han Xiaochuan's eyes widened as he stared at the empty kitchen, his hair nearly standing on end in anger.
"Liu Dajiao, you vicious woman!"
...
Just as Liu Dajiao finished packing her things, Han Xiaochuan and Han Juhua stormed over.
"Liu Dajiao, what do you mean by this!"
Before he even came in, Han Xiaochuan started questioning him.
The two girls were so frightened that they hid behind Liu Dajiao, trembling with fear.
Liu Dajiao's expression froze for a moment, then a mocking smile appeared on her lips.
She patted the two girls' heads: "It's alright, don't worry, Mother will chase him away right away!"
After saying this, she picked up the broom in the kitchen and strode out with a proud and imposing air.
Just as I stepped out of the kitchen, I saw Han Xiaochuan rush in.
"Liu Dajiao, you vicious woman! You actually took all the grain from the house! Are you trying to starve me to death?!"
Han Xiaochuan rattled off a string of words, while Liu Dajiao coldly stared at her: "Heh, all that grain was grown by me. It's grain I grew myself, so what's wrong with me taking it away?"
"You, what do you mean you planted them! Those are ours!" Han Xiaochuan was a little guilty, after all, he used to slack off when he went up the hill, and Liu Dajiao did all the work in the fields by herself!
Anyway, this woman is capable, even more so than a grown man.
"What do you mean 'ours'? Han Xiaochuan, we've broken up. From now on, we have nothing to do with each other!"
"As for the grain I brought back, if you feel it's unfair, you can ask the villagers if you grew any of that grain."
Han Xiaochuan wanted to punch someone. Was it wrong for him not to like working in the fields?
"Han Xiaochuan, you should know I'm quite strong. Are you going to get out of here now, or should I take you out?"
As Liu Dajiao spoke, she waved the broom in her hand, startling Han Xiaochuan into taking a step back. "Liu Dajiao, you shrew! I... I'm not done with you yet..."
Seeing Liu Dajiao approaching with a broom, Han Xiaochuan quickly turned around and ran away.
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