Before my father passed away, he forced me to marry the heir of a wealthy family.

Fang Yangang helped Nono take a bath and took out clothes from the closet for the child to wear.

Zhao Jiahong opened the door and walked in. Fang Yan glanced at him from the corner of his eye and ignored him.

Unless he has physical needs, Zhao Jiahong would not have entered the master bedroom in the past few years.

Zhao Jiahong took out his mobile phone and readily transferred 3000 yuan to Fang Yan.

Fang Yan heard her phone ringing but didn't pay attention. It should be a group message for mothers.

Nono got dressed and jumped up and down on the bed.

Fang Yan crossed Zhao Jiahong and wanted to go outside to call Ruirui in to take a bath.

"I'll transfer the living expenses to you." Zhao Jiahong took her wrist and reminded, "3000 yuan."

Fang Yan shook off his hand, "Oh."

"The money has been given to you. Don't go to work starting tomorrow. Take care of your children and take care of your family at home."

Fang Yan let go of the door handle and turned to look at him, "I found this job with great difficulty. I will not resign."

Zhao Jiahong was a little angry, but he still held it back, "Who will buy food, cook and do housework when you go to work? You should just stay at home with the money. Besides, how much money can you make from your job of selling clothes? "

"Whatever I earn, I earn it myself. I'm willing to do it."

Zhao Jiahong snorted coldly, "Fang Yan, why have you fallen like this? You are also a college student after all. Don't you feel embarrassed if you sell clothes?"

Fang Yan retorted, "What shame do I have? I make money with my own hands. I don't steal or rob."

Zhao Jiahong mocked, "If your parents knew that the college students they worked so hard to support were selling clothes, I'm afraid they wouldn't even dare to leave the house."

"Selling clothes is a job for elementary and junior high school students. As a college student, don't you feel ashamed standing with them?"

"If my college classmates saw you like this, they would probably die laughing."

Zhao Jiahong remembered that Fang Yan's college classmates were his college classmates, and humiliating Fang Yan was also humiliating him.

"Don't embarrass me. You are not allowed to go tomorrow."

Fang Yan sternly refused, "Impossible."

Zhao Jiahong stared at her with a fierce look in his eyes, "I said you're not allowed to go, so you're not allowed to go."

Fang Yan was not afraid of him and met his gaze, "I will definitely go. This is my job. No one has the right to ask me to resign."

"I've given you the money, but you're still restless."

Fang Yan curled her lips and sneered, "I haven't confiscated the money yet, and this money should be your living expenses for Nuonuo and Ruirui, not the nanny fees for me to take care of your whole family."

Zhao Jiahong's eyes were ruthless and he clenched his back molars tightly.

Fang Yan said softly, "Nono's milk powder and day care money is four thousand. It costs several hundred yuan to buy clothes and shoes for two children. The money for vaccinations, injections and medicine when sick, plus other things, a It’s almost six thousand a month.”

"I am working now, I have a salary, and I will bear the remaining 3000 yuan."

Zhao Jiahong was so angry that he was itching his teeth and clenching his fists, "You are thinking too well. It means that you take my 3000 yuan and still don't buy food, cook or do housework."

"Live in my house, sleep in my master bedroom, then go to your job and make your own money."

Zhao Jiahong smiled contemptuously, "Fang Yan, your calculation is too loud. Do you think our whole family is fools?"

Fang Yan's heart felt cold again. Their whole family, his house, and his master bedroom.

She has long understood that she is an outsider in this family. Her parents-in-law and sister-in-law do not regard her as a family member, and her husband does not care about her.

But hearing these words with my own ears still makes me sad.

She married him, didn't his bedroom belong to her?

Can't she sleep?

Then where should she sleep, the bathroom or the corridor.

Fang Yan smiled self-deprecatingly, the bathroom and corridor also belonged to his house!

There is no place for her here.

"Why are you laughing?" Zhao Jiahong asked sharply.

Fang Yan smiled and said, "It's nothing, I just think it's funny."

Zhao Jiahong knew that she was being arrogant, and his temples were beating with anger, "Fang Yan, I'll give you two choices. One is to resign tomorrow, and then quit Nuonuo's day care. From now on, you can honestly take care of the children at home and take care of the family."

"As before, I will give you 3000 yuan every month."

Fang Yan lowered his eyes and stared at him to see if ivory could come out of his dog's mouth.

"Second, you still go to work, and Noonuo also goes to kindergarten. I still give you 3000 yuan every month, but you have to buy food, cook and do housework every day with the money. I won't ask about the money you earn. I won’t ask for it either.”

"As long as you do everything you need to do at home and your parents are satisfied, I won't say anything to you. You can go to work if you want."

Fang Yan held back her anger, she was so shameless.

She wanted to yell back, but when she saw Nono lying on the edge of the bed, squinting her eyes and about to fall asleep, she held back.

"I don't choose either." Fang Yan lowered her voice to avoid waking up the child, "I want to maintain the status quo. I go to work to earn money to pick up and take care of the children. I only do shopping, cooking and housework on the day off. Other I don’t have time.”

Zhao Jiahong said angrily, "Then don't even think about me giving you another penny. You can't accept tonight's money either."

Fang Yan smiled, "I won't accept it."

Zhao Jiahong opened the door angrily and left. He turned around and added harshly, "Then you go to work on Saturday. Don't ask us to help you take care of your children. If you are able, you can take them to work yourself."

Fang Yan was so angry that her chest hurt, so she helped her take care of the child. Wasn't the child his?

Were Ruirui and Nuonuo born by her alone?

After calming down, Fang Yan came out of the bedroom and went to the balcony to find Ruirui.

"Ruirui, put away the toys. Let's go back to the room to take a shower and go to bed."

Ruirui raised his head, his big eyes flashing, "Okay, Mom."

Fang Yan smiled as she watched him sort out the toys.

Zhao Jiahong came out of the bathroom and walked up to her, "The bowls are still on the table. Go and clean them up and wash the dishes."

Fang Yan ignored him and sneered in her heart. She really thought she was a nanny who could be bossed around.

She pulled Ruirui and was about to go back to the room. Zhao Jiahong grabbed her and said, "I talked to you, but you didn't hear."

Fang Yan forcefully opened her hand and walked away.

"You are deaf, I asked you to wash the dishes."

Fang Yan still pulled Ruirui forward.

When Zhao Jiahong saw Fang Ning ignoring him, he was angry and resentful, and yelled, "You are really deaf and mute, you have a figure but no figure, you have a face but no face, you are stupid and stupid, and you dare to give me a bad look."

"My face is covered with yellow spots and it's so ugly that I feel like vomiting when I see it."

Fang Yan paused and took a deep breath to stay calm. Ruirui was beside her and she didn't want to argue with him.

Ruirui looked up at Fang Yan, "Mom, who is dad scolding?"

Fang Yan looked down at him, raised her hand and touched his round head, "Scold him."

The next morning, Fang Yan was at the shoe cabinet helping her children put on their shoes and preparing to send them to school.

Yang Lifen stood in the kitchen and sighed.

"Why is my life so hard? I worked hard to raise my children, but I don't enjoy the blessings of my old age. I have to get up early to make breakfast every day, and my back hurts so much that I still have to wash dishes and clothes."

"None of these children have a conscience, alas..."