Zhao Dashu continued his sarcastic remarks, "Sister-in-law, calm down. What kind of behavior is it to start fighting so early in the morning? You should at least eat your fill before you start working. You won't have any energy if you don't eat."
"Yes, Mother, we are all hungry."
Wang gets angry whenever she hears her eldest son speak. "If you're hungry, go find your stepmother, don't come looking for me!"
When Zhao Dawen heard Wang mention Xiao Cui, his heart trembled several times.
Little girl?
Oh right, where did I see my mother this morning? She didn't even come to stop the fight when my father was being beaten?
"Father, where's Mother? I haven't seen her this early in the morning?"
Zhao Dawen really wanted to shut his son up; if he didn't speak, no one would think he was mute.
Wang finally realized something was wrong; the little slut was gone. The third son said the front door was open, while the eldest son said he had closed it himself last night…
"Zhao Dawen, where is your damn mistress?"
Zhao Xiaoyu looked around Zhao Dawen's house and felt that this scene seemed to have happened in the old house before.
She had only heard about it before, but now it seems she'll get to see it for herself. She just doesn't know if her uncle's mistress ran away on her own or if her uncle let her go.
If it's the latter...
Uncle will definitely get beaten up again, right?
It's surprising how kind he was; it seems the young wife lost more than just her kidneys, the uncle also lost his heart.
Zhao Dawen lay on the kang (a heated brick bed) pretending to be dead.
At this moment, Zhao Xiaoyu was absolutely certain that her uncle had taken it to heart. The money that he couldn't produce even after being beaten must have been taken by the girl Xiaocui, who had already run away.
I just don't know if the girl will let her uncle down.
"Zhao Dawen, tell me, where did that little bitch go?"
Wang felt very uneasy; she thought of Xiao Hong from back then.
"Did she run away? Did she run away with the money?"
Zhao Dawen shrank back. The woman was quite clever; she guessed it right away. But he dared not admit it.
Seeing that he was pretending to be dead and not saying a word, Wang rushed into the kitchen, intending to grab a cleaver, but found that not only was the cleaver gone, but even the large pot was missing.
That little slut stole even more thoroughly than the last one.
That damned Zhao Dawen, you traitorous bastard!
"Father, where is Mother? Did she really run away?"
"Father, I advise you to take out the money right away. You've really angered Mother."
"Brother, I'm not trying to criticize you, but you're really clueless. Your sister-in-law is the one who has suffered with you all her life and has always been devoted to you. How can you treat her like this?"
You should learn from me in this respect. Look how good I am to my wife; she lives such a comfortable life with me. A woman marries a man for food and clothing, but with you, not only is she starving, but you even steal food for outsiders. Tsk tsk tsk…
Zhao Dawen ignored whatever they said, looking like he had given up on everything.
Zhao Xiaoyu admired Xiao Cui somewhat. Regardless of her feelings for her uncle, he clearly cared deeply for her. Was her uncle keeping quiet now simply to buy her more time to escape?
Tsk tsk tsk...
My aunt's efforts over the years have been wasted. Throughout history, a wife's hard work can never compare to that of a glamorous and cheap woman.
"Zhao Dawen, you son of a bitch, you're going to die!"
Wang rushed into the house like a whirlwind, and without saying a word, she swung a stick and started beating Zhao Dawen mercilessly.
"Help! Someone's being killed!"
As the cries for help gradually subsided, Zhao Dawen clutched his bleeding head and wailed.
"Did that little slut run away? Did you give her all your money?" Wang Shi was panting heavily, her hands gripping the stick tightly, her eyes blazing with anger.
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