"Qiqi, mommy is here, don't cry..."

Zhou Shuzhen didn't bother to look at Jiang Hanyan. She hurriedly took out the key. However, because she was too anxious, she failed to find the right key several times. The more anxious she became, the more panicked she became, and the more panicked she became, the harder it was to open the door.

The little girl in the room heard her mother's voice and cried even harder, "Mom... cough cough... Mom..."

There were also a few coughing and vomiting sounds, as well as the old woman's cursing.

"I'll beat you to death, you useless piece of shit. You even made the floor dirty."

There was a slapping sound. The old woman was beating the child again. Zhou Shuzhen begged, "Mom, I can mop the floor. Please don't hit Qiqi."

"How many hits will it take to kill him? Your life is precious, you can't hit me or scold me!"

The old woman swore at her and knocked a few more times, but still refused to open the door. Fortunately, Zhou Shuzhen finally opened the door. She rushed in and hugged her daughter. The little girl's face turned red and she retched from time to time.

"Qiqi, be good. Mommy is back. Don't cry anymore."

Zhou Shuzhen patted her daughter's back gently, soothing her softly, her eyes filled with tears. She wanted to get some warm water for her daughter to drink, but the little girl hugged her tightly, and she didn't dare to move for fear that she would leave.

Sitting on the sofa was an old woman with a sullen face, triangular eyes, high cheekbones, sparse eyebrows, lips as thin as paper, and no flesh on her face. She glared at the mother and daughter fiercely with squinted eyes, as if she was looking at an enemy.

Jiang Hanyan couldn't stand it anymore and went to the kitchen to get some water. The old woman chased after him and cursed fiercely, "Who are you? Who let you in?"

"I'm looking for Zhou Shuzhen, get out of the way!"

Jiang Hanyan pushed her away and poured her a glass of warm water.

"Get out of here! This house belongs to my son. Who let you in? Get out of here now!"

The old woman looked fierce and picked up a broom, trying to chase Jiang Hanyan away. Zhou Shuzhen recognized Jiang Hanyan and said hurriedly, "Mom, this girl is here to see me."

"You go out to fool around all day long, saying you're going to work, but you don't get paid a penny. I'm afraid you're fooling around with this vixen. From tomorrow on, you should stay at home and work honestly. Don't go anywhere!"

The old woman took advantage of the situation and scolded her daughter-in-law. She even called Jiang Hanyan a vixen and hit her with a broom.

Jiang Hanyan rolled her eyes and was too lazy to waste time talking to such a person. She picked up a rolling pin and hit the old woman hard. Half of her body suddenly became numb.

"What did you do to me? Someone, the robbers are coming..."

The old woman was scared and panicked, but her legs seemed to be fixed and she couldn't move. Then she felt a sharp pain in her jaw. Jiang Hanyan used a rolling pin to break her jaw, leaving only her eyeballs moving around.

Jiang Hanyan sneered, handed the warm water to Zhou Shuzhen, and said softly, "Give it to the child."

Zhou Shuzhen was stunned by what she saw. It took her a long time to come back to her senses. She took the water, thanked the mother gratefully, and fed the water to her daughter. The little girl drank half a glass of water, and her breathing became better. She buried herself in her mother's arms and sobbed.

"Qiqi, be good. Mommy will talk to your sister. Can you play by yourself?"

"Um."

Qiqi nodded, moved a small stool and sat down, away from the old woman. Zhou Shuzhen cleaned the floor, tidied up the living room a little, and glanced at her mother-in-law who was still standing there, with an embarrassed look.

"fine."

Jiang Hanyan understood her thoughts and was worried that her mother-in-law might have health problems, so she comforted her.

Zhou Shuzhen hesitated for a while and begged in a low voice: "My mother-in-law is old and I'm afraid she can't bear it. Can you let her go, girl?"

She was worried that after her husband came back, her mother-in-law and husband would complain, and then she and her daughter would suffer. Although she was grateful for Jiang Hanyan's kindness, she really didn't want to quarrel with her husband again.

I was exhausted, frustrated, and cold to the bone.

This is how she has felt since she got married. She wants a divorce, but she has no job and no family to rely on. She cannot support her daughter after the divorce, so she can only endure it.

Jiang Hanyan took a rolling pin and hit the old woman's chin hard. With a click, the old woman's jaw closed. She opened her mouth and her eyes changed from disbelief to ferocity.

"You're a slutty fox raised by your nephew. I'm going to peel off your skin and throw you naked on the street for thousands of people to ride on... mmmm..."

As soon as the old woman's mouth was free, she started to swear and curse. Jiang Hanyan rolled the rolling pin again, and the world became quiet. She shrugged at Zhou Shuzhen and made a face at the little girl. The little girl giggled. She liked the beautiful sister. She was amazing that she could control the bad grandma.

Zhou Shuzhen couldn't help laughing, but quickly stopped because the old woman was glaring at her fiercely.

After her husband comes back, there will definitely be another quarrel. Zhou Shuzhen feels heavy in her heart, as if she is stuck in a swamp, feeling suffocated and unable to escape. She forces a smile and makes tea for Jiang Hanyan.

“This is carrot money.”

Jiang Hanyan took out a dollar and handed it over.

"It's only a few cents, no need."

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Zhou Shuzhen refused. She went to the wholesale market to buy them in the morning. They were 1 cent per pound, and a radish was only 20 or 30 cents.

Jiang Hanyan stuffed a dollar into her hand, deliberately trying to find a topic, and asked, "I saw some dried radishes outside, are you going to pickle them?"

"Pickle half and dry the other half. Wait, I'll go pick the radishes."

Zhou Shuzhen thought of the radishes outside. The sun was setting, so they had to be brought into the house. Jiang Hanyan followed her out, and the little girl Qiqi also came out, following her mother closely.

"Excuse me for asking, is the old lady inside Qiqi's grandmother?" Jiang Hanyan asked directly.

Because she saw the bloody disaster in the little girl, she died before Zhou Shuzhen. This also explains why Zhou Shuzhen died. When her daughter got into trouble, the mother was heartbroken and didn't want to live anymore.

But how could something happen to a child all of a sudden? Jiang Hanyan had some conspiracy theories. Since God had let her meet this poor mother and daughter, she certainly couldn't just sit back and watch. Saving lives was also a good deed.

Zhou Shuzhen's expression froze for a long time before she sighed, "She is my grandmother. My mother-in-law is more patriarchal and thinks Qiqi is a girl."

"Money-losing stuff!"

The little girl said this crisply, pointed towards the house, and whispered, "Grandma said so."

Zhou Shuzhen's face darkened and she corrected her daughter, "Qiqi is not a money-loser. You are my sweetheart. Your grandma is just talking nonsense."

The little girl opened her eyes wide, confused. Although she didn't understand much, she knew that her mother loved her the most, and her father and grandmother didn't like her. She also only liked her mother, not her father and grandmother.

"Your husband is also patriarchal, right?" Jiang Hanyan said affirmatively.

Zhou Shuzhen's expression froze and she nodded with a wry smile.

"Why don't you get a divorce? Although we just met, your mother-in-law's behavior is not conducive to Qiqi's growth. I just heard your mother-in-law beating Qiqi for no reason outside, and I almost called the police." Jiang Hanyan said bluntly.

What's the point of staying in such a family? It's better to break up as soon as possible.