Outside the window, the woman's niece Zhang Cuiju quietly opened the window a little, looked at the warm scene of the family of three, gritted her teeth, and almost wrung out water from the handkerchief in her hand.

She glanced at the woman who was tired of scolding and drinking water in the yard to moisten her throat, walked over and whispered softly: "Aunt, it's getting late, you take a rest, I'll go cook!"

As she said this, she walked towards the kitchen. Soon, she heard the woman's cursing voice again behind her, and she curled her lips.

"Oh my! How come my Hang family married such a lazy woman? Whose wife is so lazy? She doesn't even know what time it is, and she doesn't even come out to cook. She's just staying in there and getting moldy. She's waiting for an old woman like me to serve her..."

The woman put one hand on her waist and pointed at the door of the east wing with the other. Her mouth crackled like a lit firecracker, but stopped abruptly when Hang Shuheng suddenly opened the door from the inside.

Hang Shuheng stood in the door frame and looked at the woman outside, who was really noisy.

He resisted the urge to hit someone and said in the most normal tone possible: "A Ning just woke up from falling into the water and is weak. I'll trouble my mother and cousin to prepare dinner."

"How can she be so spoiled?" The woman was obviously dissatisfied. She took two steps forward and shouted, "Shuheng, you can't spoil her like this. Look how lazy she has become..."

Hang Shuheng pinched his brows, took a deep breath, and tried not to make his impatience too obvious, and said slowly: "We are all very weak now, and can't stand the tossing. Let's talk about it tomorrow. I'll come out to serve dinner in a while."

After saying that, he closed the door. He really didn't want to look at the woman's mean face any longer.

Every time she saw her son protecting his wife like this, the woman would get angry and shout at the closed door: "Which wife doesn't cook at mealtime? She is so precious that she needs to be served. If she is so precious, why doesn't she marry a landlord? We farmers can't afford to serve her!"

In the room, her son Yangyang was extremely dependent on Song Ning, nestling in her arms. Even though he was tired and drowsy, his hands still tightly held her clothes.

Hang Shuheng closed the door and returned to the kang. He looked up and met Song Ning's eyes full of sarcasm. She laughed sarcastically, "You are so lucky. You have a good mother wherever you go!"

The word "good" was emphasized particularly strongly.

He smiled helplessly and did not refute. He looked tenderly at the mother and son who were snuggling together, unwilling to look away for a moment.

Song Ning felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by him, and glared at him angrily, "What are you looking at? Humph!"

After saying that, she ignored him, held the child in her arms and lay down with her back to him.

Her coquettish look made Hang Shuheng dazed for a moment, and then he slowly raised the corners of his lips.

Great! They are still here, great!

-

After a night, he recovered and sorted out the affairs of the original owner's family.

This couple not only have the same name as them, but also look the same.

Song Ning was the daughter of the only scholar in the village. Her family originally ran a private school and had some land. They lived in a blue brick and tile house and were considered a family with some assets in the village.

However, a few years ago, Mr. Song fell seriously ill and spent almost all of his family savings. He even sold some land to subsidize the medical expenses, but to no avail.

Before his death, Mr. Song betrothed his daughter to his student Hang Shuheng, and he insisted on seeing his daughter get married before passing away!

After Mr. Song left, his family moved into the large courtyard that was given as a dowry.

At first, Hang's mother seemed to be quite kind to Song Ning, but as time went on, she couldn't stand her son doting on his wife too much, so she started to find fault with her.

If Hang Shuheng hadn't resolutely protected him on weekdays, there's no telling how badly he would have bullied others.

Now it’s even worse. He even brought his widowed niece to his home with the purpose of sowing discord between the couple.

Faced with the harsh mother-in-law and pretentious cousin, Song Ning felt upset and tried to avoid them as much as possible.

Yesterday, a child suddenly ran to her and told her that her son had fallen into the water. When the couple rushed to the river and saw their son floating in the river, they dived in without caring that they could not swim.

A family of three drowned together and were finally rescued with the help of enthusiastic villagers.

When I woke up again, all three members of my family had had their cores replaced.

After a night's rest, everyone was in good spirits. Song Ning gave his son many instructions before taking him out.

In the yard, Hang's mother was sitting on a low stool, picking beans. She was looking at them with disdain and said sarcastically, "Oh! You still remember? I thought the cat had to spend the winter in the house!"

Hang's mother was about 40 years old. If she lived in modern times, she would definitely not be considered old. However, as a peasant woman who had lived in the countryside in ancient times for half her life and had worked for half her life, she was not much younger. Instead, she looked like an old woman in her 50s.

The original owner had never done farm work when she was a child. After she got married, her husband was happy to pamper her and never let her work in the fields.

But the mother-in-law was not happy. She was dissatisfied with her daughter-in-law and did not treat her grandson well.

So when the little guy saw her, he instinctively hid behind Song Ning.

Song Ning sensed her son's uneasiness, and gently touched his head, saying to him in a soothing voice, "Don't be afraid, it's okay! Are you hungry? Mommy will take you to eat."

I just had a few bites last night, but after a night like this, I'm really hungry now.

Song Ning led his son into the main room and saw only a bowl of brown rice porridge and two pancakes on the table, barely enough for one person.

"That meal is not for you, it's for Shuheng." Mother Hang's voice came in strangely.

"Our family can't afford to support an idler who doesn't work or cook. If you don't have the life of a young lady, don't get the disease of a young lady. In this country, if you don't work, you won't have food to eat."

Song Ning took a deep breath. She could not bear it! She was just a crazy woman. She was too lazy to argue with her.

"Mom, mother, mother, do we have no food to eat?" Yangyang said in a low voice.

I almost called the wrong name, and the little guy pouted in distress.

It's really hard to get used to changing his mind suddenly, but he must obey his mother's instructions.

Song Ning bent down and pinched the little guy's chubby face, chuckled and said, "Who said we have no food to eat? Isn't this it?"

She stood up and saw Hang Shuheng was already in the yard. She couldn't help but glare at him fiercely.

Hang Shuheng touched his nose awkwardly, feeling wronged in his heart!

Just now in the house, he naturally heard the harsh words of Hang's mother. He sighed, walked up to Hang's mother and asked, "What do you want to do?"

"What are you talking about? Can't a mother-in-law scold her daughter-in-law?"

Hang's mother muttered as she pushed the basket aside and simply stopped picking the beans. She just kept slapping her legs, wiping her tears and crying loudly.

"You are such an unfilial thing. I raised you and sent you to school, and this is how you repay me? You forgot your mother after you got married, and you just piss me off because of that little bitch all day long. Do you want to piss me off to death?"

Speaking of going to school.

In his early years, the original owner's family was poor and he could not afford to go to school, but the original owner was studious and caught the eye of Mr. Song, who exempted him from tuition and personally taught him for a period of time.

Later, Mr. Song died of illness, and Song Ning handed over the little savings of the Song family. Hang's mother used this money to support the original owner's school. Fortunately, the original owner worked hard and passed the examination to become a student at the beginning of this year.

From then on, every time the original owner did something that did not please her, she would use this set of excuses, and the original owner would always respond with helpless words, but Hang Shuheng at this moment was not the original owner.

Hang's mother threw a tantrum shamelessly. In the past, this might have worked, but now, this person who had changed his mind would not fall for her tricks.

Hang Shuheng believes that the best way to deal with a shrew is to ignore her.

Although they occupied the original owner's body, they had no feelings for the original owner's mother.

It would be fine if everyone lived in peace, but if they were making trouble all day long, we still have to find a way to solve the problem.

Hang Shuheng thought so, and after some psychological training, he ignored his mother who was still complaining and walked into the dining room.

Hang's mother couldn't help but act any longer when she saw this. She never expected that her son would ignore her complaints and just walk past her without saying a single soft word.

She felt that she had suffered great injustice, and her anger rose suddenly. She stood up angrily, chased after Hang Shuheng's back, and scolded him angrily.

"Great! You've grown up. Now you only have eyes for them and their son, and don't care about your father and mother, right? What kind of magic potion did that little bitch feed you?"

When she chased Hang Shuheng into the dining room, she saw Song Ning and her son sharing breakfast. She had another outlet for her anger. She pointed at Song Ning and her son and started making a fuss in a shrill voice.

"Oh my! You greedy jinx, your man is still hungry, how dare you eat his meal, oh why didn't God take you away..."

Song Ning really admired her vigorous energy. From the moment she came into this world and opened her eyes until now, this woman has never stopped for a moment...

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