Farming: I dressed up as a widow and beat my parents-in-law violently

Zhu Wenjuan's idea is not unreasonable. Liu Wangtao is twenty years old this year, but Ma Efen is already in her forties.

She gave birth to her only son when she was twenty-five.

Not long after, the man fell ill and died, and her son was held in the palm of her hand to take care of her. Even if she didn't have enough to eat, she had to let her son eat well.

Therefore, Ma Efen's health is not very good. She is always aching here and there. She should not live long.

The average life expectancy here is only 58 years.

Zhu Wenjuan feels that she can get ahead in a few years.

With sleepiness and resentment, she went to the kitchen, took the dishes and pots to the yard, and was about to fetch water from the kitchen bucket. Unexpectedly, when she opened the lid of the bucket, there was not a drop of water in it.

She had no choice but to divide the dishes into two batches and take away the dirty dishes and pots.

Take it to the river and wash it clean.

After finishing all the housework, I just wanted to take a break.

My mother-in-law took me to the kitchen and started cooking.

"What a lazy woman, hurry up and cook brown rice porridge, scramble some eggs, and give my son a good supplement. He will get up soon, hurry up!"

Ma Efen looked unkind.

The already high and protruding cheekbones look particularly mean and scary.

The miserable Zhu Wenjuan had no choice but to light a fire and cook porridge.

She thought that there were three people at home, and her mother-in-law brought her two more eggs.

She fried the mushrooms with eggs, added some salt and a little lard. This dish was already much better than what the Chen family eats. In addition, she only ate two steamed buns yesterday and was already hungry. She swallowed them while cooking. saliva.

"Mom~ I'm awake~"

Liu Wangtao's voice came from the yard.

Zhu Wenjuan put down the spatula in her hand and was about to go out to greet her man.

Then he saw Liu Wangtao holding his mother, burying his head on her mother's shoulder and acting coquettishly.

"You must be exhausted, my son. I feel so sorry for you. You will stay in your room tonight and have a good night's rest. Do you understand? Come and sleep with your wife."

Ma Efen touched the back of her son's head.

There was pain in his eyes.

"Well, I listen to my mother."

Liu Wangtao is not tall, only a few centimeters taller than Ma Efen.

The mother and son are 1.57 meters tall and the other 1.63 meters tall.

They are tired of being together, but they are incompatible with each other.

It gave Zhu Wenjuan goosebumps.

"What are you doing——"

A scream made Liu Wangtao so frightened that he forgot that he was married. He looked at his wife standing at the door of the kitchen and left his mother's arms in embarrassment.

"Ahem, I just woke up and I'm a little confused. Is the meal ready? Wife? I'm hungry."

Zhu Wenjuan felt a little strange, but didn't think about it deeply.

Holding her breath, she brought the food to the wooden table in the yard.

I packed three bowls of brown rice porridge, all of which were more than half the size.

Just as she picked up her chopsticks and was about to eat.

The mother-in-law poured half of the brown rice porridge in her bowl into Liu Wangtao's bowl.

"You don't do farm work, so why are you so full? You're wasting food. I spent a lot of money to marry you. I didn't even bring a single copper dowry. What qualifications do you have to have a full meal? Now, this is enough for you to live. Eat."

Ma Efen returned only half a bowl of brown rice porridge to Zhu Wenjuan.

Zhu Wenjuan was so angry that she looked at the little brown rice porridge left in her bowl and the brown rice porridge in her man's bowl that was about to overflow.

The difference is huge.

Seeing that his wife was getting angry, Liu Wangtao quickly poured half of the porridge in the bowl back.

"Mom, what are you doing? Wenjuan is exhausted too. If you don't let her eat enough, how can she give birth to a grandchild for you? Stop making trouble, mother, and let's eat."

My precious son has spoken.

Ma Efen had no choice but to gouge out her daughter-in-law.

No more trouble.

But she brought the fried mushrooms with eggs in front of her, so Zhu Wenjuan couldn't hold them at all.

Zhu Wenjuan was also angry and refused to eat.

He quickly cleaned the porridge in the bowl and returned to the house.

"Mom worked so hard to raise you up, and you are helping your daughter-in-law to speak for you just the day after we got married? Hey, it seems that my mother is of no use anymore. I'd better die earlier, so as not to save your father from being lonely on the road to hell. lonely."

When Ma Efen saw her daughter-in-law leaving, she poured all the scrambled eggs and mushrooms on the plate into her son's bowl while crying.

"Eat more, son, and live well. Mom is old and does not deserve to eat such good food. Mom, please die quickly so as not to burden you."

"mother--"

"Don't say such things. You are hurting your son's heart. What will I do if you die? Your son is your only relative. I am not speaking for her, but I broke her body some time ago. If Once she has my baby in her belly, what will she do if she gets starved again? Mom, just think of it for the sake of your son. Before the baby is born, don’t tease her too much. After the baby is born, you can do whatever you want, but the son will never Say one more thing, okay?"

Hearing this, Ma Efang felt better.

It's just that she still has to do it habitually.

"My son has said this, what can I do? Okay, I will provide for her in everything from now on and promise not to let her suffer. From now on, let me do all the work at home. I will wash clothes, chop firewood and cook. If you don't let her Move her."

"Mom, look at you. I didn't ask you to provide for her. My son is not willing to let you suffer. From now on, you can just enjoy yourself. When she gets married, she will be a member of my Liu family. She must do the work. My son is just asking you to Don't tease her too much, or you'll starve my son."

Liu Wangtao was a little helpless.

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you. Why did mother give birth to such a precious son like you? You are mother's life. Even if you want to drink mother's blood and eat mother's flesh, mother is willing. It's just that this little After all, the slut has a foreign surname, and my mother is afraid that you will be blown away by her pillow, so we are separated from you, and we are one family."

"I know everything, mother, don't worry, come and eat more eggs, mother, you have worked hard..."

Liu Wangtao coaxed her for a long time and put several pieces of eggs into his mother's bowl, which finally made Ma Efen smile again.

The mother and son finished the meal happily, while Zhu Wenjuan in the room was wiping tears.

"Juanzi, go out and wash the dishes. Don't let mother do it. She is old and not in good health. You should work harder."

As soon as Liu Wangtao walked into the house, he saw his wife's face full of tears.

"What's going on? Who bullied you?"

This sentence is simply knowing and asking.

Zhu Wenjuan was so angry that she turned around and ignored him.

"Oh, don't cry, my heart aches. Come on, my husband will wipe your tears."

"I'm not your mother yet. She makes me get up to work before dawn. She washes dishes, washes clothes and cooks. I'm exhausted. You still don't let me have enough to eat. How did you treat me back then? Are the promises you made to my aunt all fake? You said you like me, but you are not as good to me as Jin Lu. When she chased me, she gave me eggs every day."

Zhu Wenjuan was so angry that she accidentally said what was on her mind.

For a man, the most important thing is face, and he can't stand his wife comparing him to other men.

Liu Wangtao, who was so slapped in the face by his wife's words, was so angry that sparks almost burst out of his eyes.