"Mother, don't be angry. Don't hurt yourself. Father's heart will return to you sooner or later."
After saying that, Su Wanwan took another bite of the big chicken leg in her hand.
Upon hearing Su Wanwan's words, Madam Hu's expression softened somewhat.
That's right! Her husband's heart will return to her sooner or later.
As long as Wan'er can help her give birth to a son!
At that time, she will not only win back her husband's heart, but also take back the power to manage the household, and crush those vixens, Aunt Chen, Aunt Zhang, Aunt Pan, and Aunt Lin, under her feet!
Let them experience what it's like to live like widows!
Thinking of this, Hu's lips curled up into a smug smile.
By this time, Su Wanwan had already drunk a bowl of chicken soup and ate a large chicken leg.
She glanced at Hu's smug expression and chuckled to herself. Then, she used her chopsticks to pick up a piece of bitter melon and placed it in Hu's bowl. "Mother, the weather is hot these days, eat some bitter melon to cool down."
Su Wanwan's words were a double entendre, mocking Hu Shi.
Mrs. Hu was taken aback. Looking at Su Wanwan's innocent smile, she was unsure whether Su Wanwan was mocking her.
"Mom, what are you waiting for? Eat up!" Su Wanwan blinked her bright eyes and urged.
"Yes, thank you, daughter." Madam Hu picked up her chopsticks and put a piece of bitter melon into her mouth.
It didn't matter whether Su Wanwan was mocking her or not. Anyway, her husband's heart would return to her soon.
Su Wanwan picked up another piece of sweet and sour pork ribs and put it in her mouth. "Mmm, sweet and sour, so delicious!"
Ms. Hu reached out with her chopsticks, wanting to pick up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs as well.
At this moment, Su Wanwan spoke up again, saying, "However, it's normal that Father always likes to go to Aunt Chen's courtyard. Aunt Chen has a beautiful face and a slender figure, and looks like a sixteen-year-old girl."
Hu paused with her chopsticks and put them back.
She lowered her head and looked at her belly, which was covered in layers of fat. Her face flushed red, as if she had been slapped hard twice, and her face burned.
She has already given birth to five daughters, and her figure has long since changed, making her no match for Aunt Chen, who has only had two children.
Seeing Hu Shi looking dejected, Su Wanwan proudly showed off a few more pieces of sweet and sour pork ribs. While showing off the food, she didn't forget to continue to stab Hu Shi in the back.
When Dingxiang returned with the food box, she was utterly bewildered to see her reclusive wife and Su Wanwan showing off her food.
No, she only went out for a short while.
Why is my wife's eyes red and she looks so ashamed and angry?
What did that devil do to his wife this time?!
Dingxiang roared inwardly.
Su Wanwan wiped her mouth with a handkerchief and said coquettishly, "Sister Dingxiang, why are you back so late? I'm already full. Oh well, I'll take these dishes back for a midnight snack."
He looked as strained as possible.
After saying that, Su Wanwan got up, walked to Dingxiang's side, and reached out to take the food box.
Dingxiang was a little angry and refused to let go.
She looked at the leftover food on the table, then at the bone fragments left where Su Wanwan was sitting, while her own mistress's chopsticks and bowl remained untouched.
It's obvious that his wife hasn't eaten much!
Su Wanwan withdrew her hand and said with a smile, "Sister Dingxiang, Mother said she wants to lose weight and make her figure better than Aunt Chen's. She also said she won't eat so much food anymore. You can ask my mother if you don't believe me."
At this moment, Madam Hu's stomach was growling with hunger, and she had originally intended to keep the food in the food box for herself. But upon hearing Aunt Chen's voice, she was provoked again. She gritted her teeth and said, "Dingxiang, quickly give the food box to Miss."
"Madam!" Dingxiang stamped her foot, somewhat exasperated.
Su Wanwan reached out and, with a little skill, took the food box. "Mother really loves her daughter. Mother, keep up the good work on losing weight. I'll take my leave now."
With red eyes, Dingxiang watched Su Wanwan's departing figure and couldn't help but stomp her foot.
Just as she was about to step out the door, Su Wanwan turned her head again and said to the two people in the room, one withdrawn and the other angry, "Oh, right, Sister Dingxiang, I'll be coming to have dinner with Mother again tomorrow. Remember to prepare my favorite dishes in advance."
Again! If this happens again, Madam will probably buy a block of tofu and bang her head against it!
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