Looking at the clean bowl of soup, Liu Mei felt her mind go blank.
She cut a palm-sized piece of salted fish from her room to give her eldest son a treat because she felt sorry that he couldn't eat meat.
It was a piece the size of a palm, and this worthless thing ate it all in one bite.
And then there was that huge bowl of sweet potato porridge she made for you. It had been days since Jianguo had come home, and she only put in a handful of rice.
Normally, she and Fu Hongmin would never dare to eat fine grains like rice. Oh dear, it felt as if her heart was being swallowed whole by this money-losing thing as Fu Dahua chewed it up.
"You...you put it down right now..."
Liu Mei stepped forward to try to snatch the large bowl from Fu Dahua's hand, but she didn't expect that Fu Dahua was already on guard when she saw her rush into the kitchen.
When she rushed over and reached for the bowl, she immediately bent over, turned around, and thrust her buttocks hard, directly hitting Liu Mei's waist.
Liu Mei never expected that Fu Dahua would do such a thing.
He cried out "Ouch!" and fell flat on his back to the ground.
Hearing Liu Mei's cry of pain, Fu Dahua didn't even turn around to look at her. She just quickly shoveled the rest of the sweet potato porridge into her mouth.
He finally breathed a sigh of relief and placed the bowl on the stove.
She hadn't eaten such a full and delicious meal in a long time!
After putting down the bowl, she turned around and weakly called out to Liu Mei, "Mother, I didn't mean to."
After saying that, he made a gesture to help Liu Mei, who was about to get up.
Liu Mei was hit in the waist by Fu Dahua's buttocks and fell to the ground, hitting her coccyx.
The excruciating pain was making him struggle to stand up, supporting himself on his lower back.
Seeing Fu Dahua's outstretched hand, he immediately slapped it hard and then pushed it away.
She shrieked, "I must have owed you a bad omen in my past life, you money-losing good-for-nothing! All you ever think about is coming to your parents' house to take advantage of them."
You ate and drank with me and then attacked me in a dirty trick. You deserve to be struck by lightning, you deserve to be cut into a thousand pieces, why don't you just die?
When Liu Mei slapped her, Fu Dahua pulled her hand back. When Liu Mei pushed her again, Fu Dahua bumped into the hem of her clothes.
However, she took Liu Mei's push and lay down on the ground, crying out in pain.
When Liu Mei saw that Fu Dahua had fallen to the ground after being pushed by her, she was stunned for a moment and looked at her hand helplessly.
I don't think I used much strength?
She was filled with dread, but her mouth shouted faster than her brain could process the words: "Stop pretending to be dead! Get up! Don't dirty my house!"
Fu Hongmin entered the courtyard while Liu Mei was yelling and shouting.
Upon hearing Liu Mei's voice, Fu Hongmin subconsciously frowned.
He scooped up a ladle of water, washed his hands, and then walked towards the kitchen.
He muttered to himself as he walked, "What's all this commotion in broad daylight?"
Fu Hongmin initially thought that his wife was disciplining her good-for-nothing eldest son.
But as soon as she stepped inside, she saw her eldest daughter lying on the ground, pale-faced, clutching her protruding belly, writhing and groaning in pain.
Meanwhile, his wife stood to the side, one hand on her hip, the other pointing at their eldest daughter lying on the ground in a teapot-like pose, cursing fiercely.
Subconsciously, Fu Hongmin's heart sided with his eldest daughter, Fu Dahua, who was clearly the weaker one.
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