If you want a husband, you have to fight for it.

Aunt Liu didn't know why she asked this question.

But Wan Chuncao didn't mind at all. She told Liu Ma, "He's from the city, his family is rich, he's not ugly, and apart from his bad personality, it's not a big deal to marry him."

Not only did Wan Chuncao not mind, she also told Liu Ma how she got married.

"That day I had just come back from cutting firewood in the mountains when I saw my stepmother coming home. As soon as she saw me, she praised me for being good-looking, tall, and strong, and said I was a good girl. After she finished praising me, my mother showed me his photo."

Guan Chuncao pointed in the direction of Xu Muyu's room and continued, "I took a look and he's not bad looking. My mother saw that I had no objection and asked me if I wanted to marry him. I thought that apart from being in a wheelchair, there wasn't anything wrong with him, so I agreed."

The marriage between Wan Chuncao and Xu Muyu was so simple that even the elderly Liu Ma was a little surprised at her compromise. She asked Wan Chuncao, "Don't you mind that he is in a wheelchair?"

How could anyone not dislike a man in a wheelchair, unless this man has other advantages that are so good that others can ignore his shortcomings.

Sure enough, Wan Chuncao's answer did not surprise Liu Ma. She said, "Why should I dislike him? My stepmother gave my family a betrothal gift of 30 yuan!"

It was all about money, and it was no different from selling her daughter. Aunt Liu felt a little contemptuous of Wan Chuncao's family. For a little money, they married their daughter to a disabled man who couldn't take care of himself, and didn't treat their daughter as their own child at all.

Liu Ma looked at Wan Chuncao's innocent and simple appearance, her careless words and simple mind, and thought that Wan Chuncao's life at home must be very ordinary. She might do farm work all year round, work in the fields all year round, and in the end she was sold to others by her greedy parents.

Thinking of this, Liu Ma felt a little pity for Wan Chuncao.

What a poor girl...

The "poor girl" had no idea what Auntie Liu was thinking of her at this time. She took out most of the things in the snakeskin bag, except for the remaining pickled vegetables. She packed up and prepared to go to the kitchen to cook.

When Liu Ma saw that Wan Chuncao knew what she should do without any hints and was eager to do the work, she felt a little more favorable towards Wan Chuncao.

As he spoke, he began to explain to Wan Chuncao how to use the kitchen utensils.

Wan Chuncao refused, saying that she understood it all and that she was the one who did all the housework when she was in the village.

Liu Ma felt even more sympathy for her and did not force Wan Chuncao to accept her instructions. She picked up the medicinal wine in her arms, turned around and went back to her room to hide it.

When returning to her room, Aunt Liu was still thinking that although this girl was a little slow-witted, she was a good person. This saved her the trouble of handing over all the household chores to others without anyone noticing.

But when she returned to the kitchen again, Liu Ma almost fainted, and her sympathy for Wan Chuncao immediately disappeared.

"How can you put the rice cooker on the stove?"

Aunt Liu rushed over and turned off the fire on the stove.

Wan Chuncao, this country girl, actually put a good rice cooker on the burning stove! Is she trying to cook rice or to heat the stove?

Wan Chuncao was knocked away, still confused, and said, "Ah? I cook rice on fire at home too? Why isn't the rice here cooked on fire? Then what do you use to cook it?"

Mother Liu lifted up the rice cooker and checked its bottom. She saw that the bottom of the rice cooker was a little blackened, but the outer shell was not melted. Then she put the rice cooker down and plugged it in to check if there was any problem with the circuit.

After confirming that the rice cooker was cooking normally, Aunt Liu pointed at the rice cooker and said to Wan Chuncao seriously, "It uses electricity! No fire is needed!"

Wan Chuncao suddenly realized and said, "I don't have this at home. This is the first time I've seen it. So this is how it is used."

Fearing that Wan Chuncao would explode the kitchen, Liu Ma sternly said to Wan Chuncao: "Besides this, what else can you not do? Tell me everything. I will tell you everything at once."

Wan Chuncao said: "I know all of them. I have used them all."

He said he wanted to show Liu Ma how to wash vegetables.

"Ah! Don't!"

The moment the faucet was turned on, a stream of water soaked Liu Ma completely.

Wan Chuncao quickly apologized when she saw it: "It's not like that, it's not like that, auntie, I didn't mean it..."

As he was speaking, he was about to turn off the faucet, but before he turned it off, the range hood suddenly opened up without him noticing.

The range hood was making a loud bang and she wanted to turn it off again, but she didn't know how to press the button and ended up turning on the oven.

At this point, Aunt Liu couldn't bear it any longer and drove Wan Chuncao out of the kitchen: "Get out first! I'll do it!"

After being kicked out, Wan Chuncao still felt a little disappointed. She reminded Liu Ma: "Auntie, remember to steam the meat I put on the table. You don't have to boil it, just steam it."

"go out!"

"Okay, okay. I'll leave right away."

Wan Chuncao was kicked out of the kitchen, and Liu Ma didn't care about her anymore. She was busy cleaning her butt and tidying up the kitchen.

Naturally, she didn't notice the triumphant smile on Wan Chuncao's face when she turned around.