Divorce the bad husband, store grain fields, and marry the emperor's uncle for the second time

Mrs. Song Liu didn't dare to urge Xia Xiaorou, so she had to grit her teeth and call her daughter Song Cuixi to cook.

It was snowing today, and Song Cuixi was still sleeping in. She was also waiting for Xia Xiaorou to cook breakfast and call her to eat. When she heard her mother say that she was to cook breakfast today, but Xia Xiaorou went back to sleep, Song Cuixi was immediately furious and slapped the bed and said, "Why didn't mother beat her? She was so rebellious that she dared not cook breakfast?"

"That bitch is just being lazy. She asked me to call you to cook. If you don't believe me, go ask her." Song Liu didn't dare to fight Xia Xiaorou alone, so she instigated her daughter to go with her.

"I can't beat her to death!" Song Cuixi looked as round and strong as Song Liushi, and her temper was as lazy and unreasonable as Song Liushi's.

It was cold, so she shrank her neck, gritted her teeth, threw back the quilt and got out of bed, quickly put on her clothes, and came to Xia Xiaorou's room in the west yard.

Song Cuixi angrily slammed the door, "Xia Xiaorou, come out!"

Xia Xiaorou is half a year older than Song Cuixi, but Song Cuixi never calls her sister-in-law and always calls her by her name.

Because Xia Xiaorou is thin and weak, while Song Cuixi is tall and strong.

In the village, people generally believe that a strong woman is capable of giving birth and doing farm work.

Whenever Xia Xiaorou and Song Cuixi stood together, the villagers would praise Song Cuixi for her blessed looks, and despise Xia Xiaorou for her poor appearance, which resembled a bean sprout, and her destiny of being poor.

In addition, Song Wenshan dislikes Xia Xiaorou, and Song Cuixi doesn't take Xia Xiaorou seriously at all.

In the room, Xia Xiaorou heard Song Cuixi yelling and banging on the door outside, asking her to cook breakfast. She smiled coldly in her heart.

It seems that she has to find a way to leave the Song family as soon as possible.

"Will you open the door? Xia Xiaorou, do you want to be beaten?" Song Cuixi couldn't break the door open, so she started kicking it.

The ground shook as he kicked it.

Xia Xiaorou raised her lips and sneered, "If you disturb my sleep again, I will go to the county government office to complain to the county magistrate and say that Song Wenshan is not dead but pretending to be dead!"

Her shout frightened the mother and daughter outside the door, and they stopped banging on the door.

Xia Xiaorou turned over and sneered. She just didn't believe that she couldn't control this family!

Xia Xiaorou slept until after noon before waking up.

My whole body hurts. It hurts everywhere.

Xia Xiaorou still wanted to sleep, but she was so hungry that she had to prop herself up and get out of bed.

She didn't have dinner last night and went to Yanyuan carrying a load of bamboo shoots.

In the middle of the night, I accompanied Yan Heng to eat half a bowl of lotus seed porridge. From this morning till now, I have not eaten a single grain of rice and only drank water.

Xia Xiaorou washed up with the cool water in the basin in the room and opened the door.

The only person sitting in the main room was Song Liu, who had a sullen face. No one else was there.

There is a small bowl on the table, with a large bowl upside down on top of it.

Thinking that it was not the food left for her, Xia Xiaorou rubbed her waist and went to the kitchen to find something to eat, but at this time, Song Liu called her, "Come here, drink the medicine. You worked hard last night, drink some medicine to replenish your body."

Xia Xiaorou turned around.

Song Liu brought the bowl to her.

Xia Xiaorou was furious and raised her hand to overturn the bowl, "I don't want to drink!"

The bowl fell to the ground and broke into pieces, and the medicine spilled all over the floor.

Mrs. Song Liu was so angry that she slammed the table and said, "You loser, I'm doing this for your own good, and you don't appreciate it?"

Xia Xiaorou smiled and said sarcastically, "Mom, are you really doing this for my own good? This isn't a tonic, it's a sterilizing drug, right?"

Seeing her plan exposed, Song Liushi's face trembled, and she simply said bluntly, "You don't want to drink, do you want to get pregnant with a bastard?"

As he spoke, he slapped Xia Xiaorou.

Xia Xiaorou dodged Song Liu and sneered across the table, "Do you dare to tell this to the nobleman in Yanyuan?"

In this life, she would never drink any medicine from Song Liu!

In her previous life, she worked like a slave for the Song family, but the Song family ruined her body.

Every time she came back from Yanyuan, Song Liu would give her a jar of medicine and coax her into believing it was a medicine for replenishing qi and blood.

After accompanying Yan Heng for several years but she never got pregnant, she thought there was something wrong with her stomach. Until one day, Yan Heng touched her belly, took her pulse and said with a melancholy look that her health was not good.

Yan Heng didn’t say how bad it was.

After that, Yan Heng left the village and never appeared again.

She went to see a strange doctor from another place for a physical examination, and the doctor said that she had taken too many sterilizing drugs and was no longer able to have children.

Then she realized that she had been harmed by Song Liu!

Although, she had never thought of having Yan Heng's child, she didn't want to lose the ability to get pregnant!

"Don't think that just because you served the noble man for one night, you will become his woman. Why don't you look at your face in the mirror? Which woman in the noble manor is not ten times or a hundred times more beautiful than you? The noble man likes you just for the sake of novelty. Do you really think that the noble man will agree to you having his baby?" Song Liu sneered sarcastically.

"This belly is mine. I can get pregnant whenever I want. It belongs to whoever I want to have. You have no right to interfere!" Xia Xiaorou grabbed another bowl on the table and raised it up, confronting Song Liu.

"Xia Xiaorou, you shameless bitch!" Song Liu cursed.

"Am I shameless? Or are you? Didn't you instigate me to go to Yanyuan? Aren't you the first mother-in-law to instigate her daughter-in-law to climb into another man's bed?" Xia Xiaorou sneered, "I'm telling you, Song Liushi, if you scold me again, I will tell everyone that Song Wenshan is not dead and that you instigated me to go to Yanyuan. I want to see how the villagers view your Song family!"

In her previous life, she was afraid of losing face, afraid of being laughed at by her family members, and afraid of being criticized behind her back by villagers. She was so weak that she was controlled by Song Liu.

In this life, she just wants to live a good life. As for face, it doesn’t matter who she loves!

Song Liu's face immediately turned pale and she froze there, not knowing how to refute.

"Is there anyone there?" A woman's voice suddenly asked loudly at the gate.

The voice was unfamiliar, not from the village.

Song Liu hurried to the gate and stretched her neck to look.

Xia Xiaorou also walked over to take a look. The two people who came were wearing pink silk robes that the villagers did not wear. "They are the two maids from Yan Garden."

When she heard that they were from Yanyuan, Song Liu hurriedly walked to the gate of the courtyard, opened the gate, and nodded and bowed to the two maids in a flattering manner, "Do you two ladies have anything to ask for?"

"Madam Xia's basket was left in Yanyuan, and our husband asked us to deliver it. In addition, Madam Xia did not ask for money for the bamboo shoots she sent, so we delivered them as well." said a maid.

Song Liu took the carrying pole with a smile and held out her hand to ask for the money from selling bamboo shoots. "I am Lady Xia's mother-in-law. Give me the money."

The maid raised her eyebrows slightly, "Our master said that the money must be handed over to Madam Xia in person."

Song Liu had an ugly look on her face, and she walked into the house with an empty load on her shoulder and a pout on her lips.

Seeing Xia Xiaorou coming out, she glared at her coldly.

Xia Xiaorou walked to the gate of the courtyard. She recognized the two maids serving in Yan Heng's room, one was named He Ying and the other was named Zhu Yun.

Zhu Yun handed the purse to Xia Xiaorou and said with a smile, "Our husband said that Madam Xia's bamboo shoots are good. Next time we dig bamboo shoots, we will send them back to her. He will take whatever he can get."

"Can he finish it? There are hundreds of acres of bamboo forest on the mountain behind the village!" Xia Xiaorou wondered.

Yan Heng, what tricks are you trying to play next?