Time Travel: The Vicious Female Supporting Character's Counterattack

Hearing Zhou Jingchen calling her "Big Brother", Shen Xue didn't even wait for Zhou Jingchen to introduce her, she spoke first, "Hello, Big Brother, I'm Xiaoxue."

Zhou Jinglin had never seen Shen Xue before, so he nodded politely. Then he looked at Zhou Jingchen with a puzzled look. Now that she was brought home, Zhou Jingchen couldn't hide it anymore. "Brother, this is my wife."

Although Zhou Jinglin was surprised, he didn't show it on his face. Seeing the children in their arms, he asked, "Is this your child?"

Shen Xue handed the son in her arms to Zhou Jinglin to hold. "Yes, they are our children, big brother. They are twins. This is your nephew Zhou Jin. He brought the children home to see their grandparents."

A child was suddenly stuffed into Zhou Jinglin's arms, and he had no choice but to hold the child.

After holding the child for a few moments, he handed her the baby and said, "The child is growing well. Let's go home first."

He opened the door and Zhou Jinglin went in first. Shen Xue was not polite at all. Jingchen's home was her home. When Jingchen came back, she would also come back and live there.

She followed Zhou Jinglin and walked in. In fact, the Zhou family’s house was quite large, about 120 square meters.

However, the Zhou family had a large population, so the original four-bedroom, one-living room house was divided into eight-bedroom, one-living room. All the usable space was utilized, and there was no extra space at all, and the living room became a room.

There are many people and many things. In addition, the children are young and like to throw things around. From a visual point of view, the house looks messy and narrow.

Shen Xue walked into the house happily, but her face suddenly fell. Where was the big house that was promised? It was nothing like what she had imagined.

"Jingchen, is this our home?"

"Correct."

"Where is your room?" She wanted to see what Zhou Jingchen's room was like. If the room was big, she would be able to accept it.

He had gone to the countryside and was not welcome at home. Where was his room? His nephew had already moved into his room, and now the room was full of his nephew's things.

The room was closed, so Zhou Jinglin opened it. "Jingchen, you're not at home, and Xiaoxi has grown up. Mom and Dad let her move in."

Shen Xue was unhappy when she heard this, "Brother, Jing Chen's life in the countryside is already hard enough, why doesn't he have a room at home? This is too unfair."

Seeing his elder brother frown, Zhou Jingchen stopped Shen Xue and said, "Xiaoxue, don't say that. I'm not at home, so there's no need to occupy a room. It's only right that the room should be given to my nephew."

"What should I do? The room has been given up, so where will we live when we come back?" Really, what uncle would give up his room to his nephew.

"Just say less." He didn't show any expression at all. Didn't he see that his elder brother was unhappy?

She was from the countryside, and Zhou Jinglin looked down on her in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. "You must be hungry. I'll make you some food."

Zhou Jinglin never cooks at home. When his younger brother came back, he thought that his younger brother had suffered a lot in the countryside, so it was not a bad idea for him to cook a meal for him.

Shen Xue had no idea how to pronounce the word "polite". They had come back from far away with great difficulty, so as the eldest brother, it was his duty to cook a meal for them.

"Thank you for your hard work, brother. To be honest, Jingchen and I went hungry for nine meals in three days on the train. We were so hungry that we didn't even have the energy to speak. Brother, please give us more food. Only when we are full can I have milk to feed the baby."

"Brother, please cook faster. Jing Chen and I are starving."

Zhou Jingchen: “…”

Zhou Jingchen wanted her to get the food herself, but she ended up urging her eldest brother into the kitchen.

Zhou Jinglin didn't expect her to be so rude. Now that she had said it, what could he do? He could only go to the kitchen and prepare something for them.

Shen Xue sat on the sofa, "Jingchen, this stool is so soft." It's still a little different in big cities. These things are more comfortable to sit on than the ones in their countryside.

"It's a really valuable sofa. Please sit on it carefully and don't break it."

Shen Xue disagreed, "It's just a stool, how can a stool be broken so easily?"

She didn't understand sofas or anything like that. She just thought this stool was comfortable to sit on. "Jingchen, when we go back, let's move this stool back to the countryside so we can put the child to sleep on it."

Zhou Jingchen: “…” She really knows how to pick things.

"No, this is Mom and Dad's favorite sofa."

"Aren't you your parents' favorite? If you ask for it, how can they not give it to you?"

My parents-in-law are not short of money, so just buy another one.

"It's too heavy for us to carry."

"Why don't we just send it back?"

Zhou Jingchen looked considerate and said, "With such a heavy item, aren't you adding to the burden on the courier?"

"Then don't bring it."

Shen Xue put the child on the sofa and went to the kitchen to see what Zhou Jinglin would cook for them. She saw that Zhou Jinglin had cooked some porridge without any vegetables. Shen Xue was not happy.

"Brother, we have flour, eggs, and meat at home, right? Can you cook some for us? It's not that I like to eat these, but Jingchen is too tired after going to the countryside, so he needs to eat something good."

"Sister-in-law, we don't have much food at home right now. We can only cook porridge. Just make do with it. We'll make something delicious later."

The porridge was ready, but Shen Xue was so hungry that she could only eat it. She started crying while eating.

Zhou Jingchen really couldn't understand what she was doing. "Why are you crying?"

"I'm crying for my life, Jingchen. My life is so hard. I came all the way to my husband's house, but I didn't even get a decent meal. I couldn't even get a pickled vegetable to drink the porridge. Jingchen, my life is so hard!"

Zhou Jingchen: “…”

Zhou Jinglin: “…”

After they finished drinking the porridge, the Zhou family members came back one after another. Zhou Jingchen had three older brothers, all of whom were married and had children, and the family had a lot of children.

Zhou Jingchen introduced so many children to her that Shen Xue couldn't remember them all at once.

But he called Zhou Dad and Zhou Mom very sweetly, calling them "Mom and Dad" one by one, but Zhou's parents didn't respond. They called Zhou Jingchen into the room with a sullen face.

Zhou's mother, Wang Fanghong, has never liked her youngest son. People say that the eldest grandson and the youngest son are the lifeblood of the elderly, but this is not the case in the Zhou family.

When Wang Fanghong gave birth to Zhou Jingchen, she suffered heavy bleeding and almost lost her life. Fortunately, the medical conditions here were relatively better, and she happened to meet a famous doctor in the hospital, so she was able to save her life.

She was fine when she gave birth to her first son and daughter, but she almost died when she gave birth to her youngest son. Thinking of the pain she went through during childbirth,

Wang Fanghong really couldn't like her youngest son at all.

In order to recuperate, she had to take a long vacation and almost lost her job. It was only through her husband’s help that she was able to keep her job.

In order to give birth to him, Wang Fanghong almost lost her life and job. She couldn't even feel maternal love for him.

It would be fine if he had a promising future, but since he was a child he has been inferior to his brothers and sisters in every way and he is always getting into trouble.