Liu Zhaodi thought of Song Facai, who had a limp. He had broken his leg while working outside, and since then, his family's life had become worse day by day. Originally, his family was the richest family in the village.
Now they're almost the poorest family in the world. Don't be fooled by her nice clothes; she bought them at great expense to put on a show. They're practically starving. She doesn't want to be laughed at by outsiders. Thinking about this, she suddenly feels incredibly miserable!
"God! Why is my life so miserable?" Liu Zhaodi was about to wail when a tattered piece of clothing was thrown at her face, interrupting her emotions. She took the clothing off to see her son putting on his shoes.
Where are you going?
"Weren't you going to cry? I'm going out for a walk. Cry all you want after I leave, nobody's stopping you." Song Min had already put on his shoes and stood up when he was stopped. Looking at Liu Zhaodi blocking his way, he asked, "What exactly do you want?"
"Are you still my son? You're always doing nothing productive. You don't even help me when I'm bullied. If I had known it would turn out like this, why did I give birth to you?" Liu Zhaodi was extremely aggrieved, and tears streamed down her face. She had never felt so down before.
Song Min couldn't stand her crying anymore: "What's wrong with you now? What happened? You come home and start cursing. Do you think I didn't hear you?"
“I’ve been bullied. You have to stand up for me and go to Qiao Haisheng’s house to beat up Qiao Xiaoni. Only then can I get over this.” Liu Zhaodi wiped away her tears after she finished speaking. “That little bitch actually humiliated me in public, making me unable to hold my head up in everyone’s eyes anymore. This matter absolutely cannot be left like this.”
Song Min thought of Qiao Haisheng's daughter. She wasn't bad-looking. They hadn't seen each other much in recent years, but he heard that she was studying in the city. Suddenly, he had an idea in mind. He was 30 years old, and he also wanted a wife to warm his bed.
"What did she do to you? Tell me."
As if she had found an outlet, Liu Zhaodi vividly recounted what had happened.
Song Min then realized what had happened. He went up to his mother and said, "Would be more satisfying to beat her up? Do you want to trample her underfoot and torment her every day so that she can never bully you again?"
"What can you do?" Liu Zhaodi asked emotionally, gripping her son's arm tightly.
"I'll marry her and make her your daughter-in-law!" Song Min said smugly, his face unshaven and his hair uncut for almost half a year. He looked like a wild man when he went out, which was quite comical.
"What nonsense are you talking about? How could I possibly make her my daughter-in-law?" Liu Zhaodi directly denied it.
"Mom, I'm almost 30 years old. Don't you want to have a grandson? Qiao Xiaoni is pretty and she even studied calligraphy in the city. Wouldn't it be nice to have her as your daughter-in-law?" Song Min said excitedly, "If she becomes your daughter-in-law, you can make her do whatever you want."
You can let her do all the housework, inside and out, so you can just relax and enjoy your retirement at home.
Isn't this the life you wanted? Besides, she has two older brothers. Our family is struggling, so it's only right that we help them out since they're better off. Don't you think my analysis is correct?
When Liu Zhaodi heard my son's analysis, her eyes lit up. She used to dislike Qiao Xiaoni, but now that he had analyzed it this way, she thought that having Qiao Xiaoni as her daughter-in-law would not only help her vent her anger but also improve her life. It was a win-win situation!
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