The Cannon Fodder Wish of a Time Travel Chronicle

"Snapped!"

Huang's mother slapped Mao Xiaoyu as soon as she got home. Since it was already clear that Mao Xiaoyu's parents really didn't want her, what else could Huang's mother have to be polite to Mao Xiaoyu.

"Hit me." Mao Xiaoyu covered his sore face and looked at Huang Mu in disbelief.

"I'm going to beat you. Do I have to discuss it with you?" Huang Mu looked at Mao Xiaoyu with a look of disgust, "Useless thing, it's because of you, useless thing, that I was allowed to do it in front of your parents." To be offended and humiliated by them."

"I have never been humiliated like that in my life, but because of you Mao Xiaoyu, my face has been completely disgraced. Even if your parents stepped on my face to the ground, they are still like that. Talk about my son."

"My son has been really unlucky for eight lifetimes, and now he has to deal with a woman like you."

"Mao Xiaoyu, let me tell you, when my son comes back, I will definitely let my son divorce you. Just wait to divorce my son!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Huang Mu walked to the room.

"Woo!" Mao Xiaoyu also cried and ran back to the room. At this time, she really felt wronged and uneasy.

Who made Huang's mother threaten her with divorce again?

Of course, Mao Xiaoyu also hated his parents even more.

"I'm so angry, I'm so angry," Huang's mother complained to her husband as soon as she returned to the room and told the story again, "Now it seems that our family can't count Mao Xiaoyu's parents. They don’t even want their own daughters, so how can we plot against them.”

"If I had known this, I shouldn't have let Mao Xiaoyu enter our house. Now, I didn't get a dime advantage, and I provoked a shameless woman like Mao Xiaoyu. I didn't want to kick her out. I know how much effort it takes.”

It would be easy to drive Mao Xiaoyu out.

What was difficult was getting Mao Xiaoyu to agree to divorce his son.

"Alas! What a useless waste," Huang's father sighed, "But even if Mao Xiaoyu is a little more useless, she is still valuable. Since her parents can't be used by our family, she, Mao Xiaoyu, will bear the responsibility. "

"You let Mao Xiaoyu go out to find a job tomorrow. Chongtao has to spend money everywhere in school, and our family is about to run out of money. If Mao Xiaoyu doesn't want us to starve to death, and doesn't want Chongtao to have no money to spend in college, then she You have to go out and find a job to make money.”

"With Mao Xiaoyu's appearance, what kind of job can she do?" Huang Mu said with a dark face, "Can you expect someone who can't even do housework well to go out to work? Don't work for two days and haven't even earned her salary yet. When you get there, you have to pay the boss first."

Although she said this, Huang's mother actually agreed with her husband's words.

As for Mao Xiaoyu's inability to do anything, the worst she could do was to let her sweep the streets. She didn't believe that Mao Xiaoyu could cause trouble by sweeping the streets.

"I will go back to my parents' house tomorrow," Huang's mother continued, "and ask my brother to arrange a street sweeping job for Mao Xiaoyu."

Huang's mother's eldest brother worked in the street office, so it was easy to arrange a street sweeping job for Mao Xiaoyu.

"Then you go back to your parents' home tomorrow," Huang's father said. "As for Mao Xiaoyu, if she is unwilling to work, you can threaten her with divorce again. Now that her parents don't want her, she can only cling to our Chongtao Besides, there is no way out, so there is no need to worry about what she might do."

"You still need to say this," Huang Mu rolled her eyes, and then she became angry, "I'm so unwilling! I didn't expect that our family's deliberate calculation turned out to be a joke from the beginning."