After the marriage, the charming educated youth is eye-catching

Lin Dahai, who is usually arrogant at home, is timid in front of Zhong Heyang.

"Father-in-law, you're joking. It's my blessing to marry Ziqiu."

The smile on Lin Dahai's face froze, but he could only nod in agreement, "Xiao Qiu has been a well-behaved and sensible child since she was young. Now that she's married to such a good family, her mother and I can rest assured."

Zhang Xiumei smiled apologetically and said, "Yes, He Yang is such a good son-in-law. Other families would beg for him, but it's our Xiaoqiu who is so lucky!"

After a pause, she continued, "Xiao Qiu, hurry up and pour tea for your man. Your father specially brewed a pot of tea this morning, waiting for you to come back!"

Seeing Zhong Heyang's protective look, her heart was bleeding.

Such a young, promising and loving man should have belonged to her daughter!

Mengyao is really out of her mind!

Zhong Heyang automatically ignored Zhang Xiumei's courtesy and turned his gaze to Lin Ziqiu. "I came here in a hurry today and didn't bring anything. Find a time next time and take me to meet my mother-in-law."

Lin Ziqiu's heart trembled slightly, "You...are you talking about my mother?"

Zhong Heyang raised his hand and flicked her forehead. "Besides your mother, do I have another mother-in-law?"

Lin Ziqiu nodded, "Okay!"

Zhang Xiumei's face immediately turned green with anger. After all, she was Lin Ziqiu's stepmother, but Zhong Heyang didn't give her any face at all.

But she couldn't vent her anger!

Not only her, Lin Dahai was also furious.

Although Zhong Heyang wanted to support Lin Ziqiu, he couldn't go too far. After all, Lin Dahai was his father-in-law, so he would still give him some face.

The two looked at each other, sat down, drank tea and chatted.

Lin Ziqiu returned to her room. Before she was ten years old, this room belonged to her alone. Later, when she returned home, it had already been occupied by Lin Mengyao.

As soon as she opened the door, Lin Mengyao grabbed a pillow and threw it at Lin Ziqiu, "Don't think you can ride on my head just because you're married! In my eyes, you, my biological daughter, will never be as good as me, my stepdaughter!"

In the past, Lin Mengyao knew that Lin Ziqiu cared a lot about her father, so she always used this to poke her heart.

But now Lin Ziqiu no longer cares.

She said 'oh' expressionlessly and started packing her things.

On the day of her wedding, she only took some of her own clothes with her. Her main purpose of coming back today was to take away all of her mother's belongings.

Lin Mengyao was completely furious and grabbed Lin Ziqiu's arm, "What's your attitude?"

Lin Ziqiu shook her off, a hint of mockery flashing in his eyes, "If you don't even pretend anymore, why should I?"

"Could it be that you--" Lin Mengyao's pupils contracted, and she subconsciously thought that Lin Ziqiu was also reborn.

"Don't you like pretending to be a good sister? Why don't you continue pretending?"

Seeing that she was worrying too much, Lin Mengyao finally breathed a sigh of relief, "So what if I'm pretending? You have to give me everything I want."

There was no one else in the room, and Lin Mengyao became even more presumptuous, not taking Lin Ziqiu seriously at all.

"You motherless bitch, what's the point of you living in this world? You might as well go with your short-lived mother, so you'll have someone to accompany you on your journey to the underworld!"

"Snapped!"

A slap landed on Lin Mengyao's face.

"You dare to hit me!"

Lin Mengyao felt a burning pain on her face, and she raised her hand to return the pain.

Lin Ziqiu grabbed Lin Mengyao's hair and pushed her against the wall. "So what if I hit you?"

Lin Mengyao felt as if her scalp was being torn off and screamed in pain: "Ah——"

Lin Ziqiu leaned over and whispered in her ear, "You'd better shut up, or I won't mind tearing your stinky mouth apart!"

"You saw it today. I have someone backing me up. Even if I slap you a few more times, no one would dare to do anything to me."

Lin Mengyao's eyes were red with pain, and she squeezed out two words, "Bitch——"

Lin Ziqiu chuckled: "It's okay if you scold me, but if I hear you say the word "my mother" again, I don't mind slapping you a few more times!"

She looked down at the disheveled woman on the ground and asked, "You can't stand this?"

Lin Mengyao's lips turned white from the pain and she lay on the ground gasping for breath.

Her eyes were fixed on Lin Ziqiu.

Sooner or later!

Sooner or later she will make Lin Ziqiu kneel on the ground and beg her!

Lin Ziqiu let go of his hand and turned around to continue packing.

After a while, Zhang Xiumei's voice came from outside the window, "Xiao Qiu, come out for a moment, I have something to tell you."

Lin Ziqiu pursed her lips and walked out.

"what's up?"

Zhang Xiumei handed her the apron and said, "It's time to cook. I went to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy some meat today. You're a good cook, so why don't you cook?"

When she was at home, Lin Ziqiu took care of all the housework.

Zhang Xiumei only does some work when Lin Dahai is around.

She had just lost face and couldn't swallow that humiliation. She wanted to let Lin Ziqiu know that even after getting married, she still had to listen to her orders.

Without waiting for her to refuse, Zhong Heyang, who was sitting in the yard, looked at her and said, "Wife, come here."

Lin Ziqiu still hasn't gotten used to being called "wife".

She walked over to Zhong Heyang and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhong Heyang stood up and pressed her down on her seat, "Come and watch the chess game."

Lin Dahai looked unhappy and said, "How can a girl like her understand chess? Let her cook."

Zhang Xiumei came over and said, "Yes, Xiaoqiu, go and cook. I'll help you."

Zhong Heyang smiled wryly, "They say my father-in-law married a good wife and mother, so she must be good at cooking."

Hearing this, Lin Dahai had no choice but to urge Zhang Xiumei to go quickly: "My son-in-law wants to eat the food you cook, why don't you go quickly! Make more of your specialties, don't embarrass me!"

Zhang Xiumei turned away reluctantly, glaring at Lin Ziqiu from a distance.

You little bitch! You really treat yourself like a treasure after marrying a good man!

I bother! !

……

Soon the meal was cooked. There were five finger marks on Lin Mengyao's face. She made the excuse that she was not feeling well and did not want to eat.

Lin Xiaojun was coaxed by Zhang Xiumei and came out at this moment, but he put on a sour face as soon as he saw Lin Ziqiu.

At the dinner table, as soon as Lin Ziqiu reached out for her chopsticks, Lin Xiaojun would snatch the dish she wanted to pick up the next second.

With a "pa" sound, Zhong Heyang put the chopsticks on the table.

Everyone's eyes turned to him at the same time.

He picked up the bowl, picked up a chicken leg and placed it in front of Lin Ziqiu.

"What do you want to eat? I'll give it to you."

Lin Ziqiu felt his cheeks getting hot, and nodded and thanked him softly.

"My son-in-law is so considerate. I'm so envious of him." Zhang Xiumei said with jealous eyes.

Lin Xiaojun pushed the bowl in front of Zhang Xiumei: "Mom! I want chicken legs too!"

On weekdays, let alone chicken legs, even drinking chicken soup is a luxury for Lin Ziqiu.

Just as Zhang Xiumei was about to pick up some chicken for him, a pair of chopsticks snatched up the remaining chicken leg before she could.

Lin Ziqiu deliberately put the chicken leg into Zhong Heyang's bowl, "Brother Heyang, you eat too."

"it is good."

There was a look of joy between Zhong Heyang's eyebrows. This was the first time that she took the initiative to pick up food for him.

Lin Xiaojun was so angry that he slammed his chopsticks on the table, "That's my chicken drumstick! Give it back to me!"

Lin Dahai's face darkened. "Are these dishes not enough for you?"

He cares a lot about his reputation, so it's impossible for him to offend Zhong Heyang just for a chicken leg.

Lin Xiaojun didn't care about it at all. "Dad! Are you getting senile? She didn't bring anything with her when she came back home, and you treated her to delicious food and drinks. Why?"

"If you yell again, I'll whip you!"

Lin Dahai slammed the dining table, scaring Lin Xiaojun so much that he shrank his neck.

Zhang Xiumei was afraid that Lin Xiaojun would be beaten, so she quickly stood up, pulled him aside, and coaxed him in a low voice.