The Story of a Spoiled Daughter Raising a Husband

"Then you can move it down."

The third brother agreed and then quickly ran to the carriage to unload the items.

Tong Qian put all these things together and then had the third brother carry them downstairs.

The third brother carried these things like that. They were really heavy. He could manage carrying just a few, but there were so many that he was exhausted by the end.

"Slow down a bit. You have to carry these things one by one. If you carry so many at once, you might fall over. Why are you in such a hurry?" Ji Xiuping couldn't help but remind his third brother, seeing his behavior.

The third brother was a little annoyed when he heard this. "What are you yelling about? I'm so strong, this is nothing to me!"

Actually, what the third brother really wanted was to finish moving all these things as soon as possible so that he could eat those delicious foods sooner.

The chicken, duck, fish and meat you've been dreaming of are right in front of you, and the third brother can't help but drool. At this moment, his stomach is also rumbling with hunger.

Ji Xiuping gave a very indifferent hum. He had no idea what the third brother was thinking. He never did any work and just pretended to be capable. In fact, he was very weak and had no strength at all. How could he possibly move it?

Anyway, she meant well by reminding him, so let the third brother do whatever he wants.

Anyway, if he gets hurt or exhausted in the end, it's not his fault.

Because of what had just happened, the third brother really wanted to prove his strength, so he took even more things this time.

And it was being carried along.

He lost his balance and fell heavily to the ground.

The sky was already dark and gloomy. The third brother cried out in great pain and then collapsed to the ground.

"Oh my god, it hurts so much! I think I twisted my ankle. I can't take it anymore, I can't stand up."

After the third brother finished speaking, Ji Xiuping and Tong Qian couldn't help but laugh. They thought he was really stupid. He was still pretending. Didn't he know how capable he was?

In the end, you have to endure the loss yourself.

Hearing the couple laughing, the third brother, who was already feeling particularly aggrieved, immediately became angry. "Hey, fifth brother, what are you two laughing about? I've already fallen down here, don't you know how to help me up?"

"You two are still laughing here, having so much fun? How can you be so heartless as to lack brotherhood?"

Ji Xiuping looked at his third brother calmly, a mocking smile playing on his lips. "Didn't I already remind you?"

If you can blame me for this, then you deserve it. Look at yourself now.

You were just saying I didn't need to worry about it, but now that you've picked them too early, you're blaming me for laughing at you. Why are you so stubborn and never listen to advice?

Ji Xiuping's words made perfect sense, but the third brother was really angry after hearing them.

Ji Xiuping is another heartless man. He secretly hopes to make a fool of himself, and when he does, look how happy he is!

All of these things hit the third brother, and they were particularly heavy, causing him great pain.

This is infuriating! Not only did he fall hard, but all those things hit him, and a very sharp object even hit his face. God, it's so unfair! Everything he does seems to play tricks on him. Why is his life so miserable?

Cuihua hadn't expected the third brother to fall. When she saw him fall, she showed no sympathy whatsoever. Instead, she said with ill intent, "Hey third brother, what are you doing? You're such a big man, can't you even do something this simple?"

All I asked you to do was move a few things, how come you fell down now?

"You lot are really trying to drive this old woman crazy! These are all good things, and now you've destroyed them all! Look at the mess you've made! Don't break my things! If you do, I'm not letting you off the hook today!"

After Cuihua finished speaking, she quickly walked over to the third brother and checked the things on the ground. Fortunately, it was all food and there was nothing wrong with it; otherwise, she would never have let the third brother off the hook.

The third son sat on the ground in pain, feeling extremely aggrieved. His mother didn't even care about him; instead, she frantically ran towards these things. He was starting to doubt whether he was really Cuihua's biological son.

In the end, even this biological son couldn't compare to those things.

Cuihua completely ignored Lao San, picked up the things on the ground one by one, and stormed into the house. Then she went straight to the carriage to move the things. At this point, Cuihua realized that she could no longer rely on Lao San. But doing all these things was really tiring. Cuihua muttered to herself, "Fine, in the end, this old woman will have to do it herself. I don't trust any of you, especially you brat."

The third brother pursed his lips unhappily after hearing this, and then looked at Cuihua's busy figure, not knowing what to say. He tried to get up from the ground, but he couldn't at all. His ankle had been twisted very badly, and he didn't have the strength to stand up. Then he said to the sixth brother, "Sixth brother, I can't stand up now. Come and help me quickly."

Upon hearing this, the sixth brother shook his head and said, "You're too heavy. Someone of my build can't possibly move you."

The third brother was particularly speechless, saying, "Look at how pathetic you are."

"If you think I'm useless, then don't expect me to help you. If you think you're capable, then stand up for yourself," Lao Liu replied calmly.

The third brother was speechless after hearing this. To be honest, he was very envious and jealous of his sixth brother, but the sixth brother was just that lucky. There was no way the sixth brother would help him. The third brother decided not to say anything more and then looked at Tong Qian and Ji Xiuping.

These two are incredibly stingy. If you were to ask them for help, they probably wouldn't agree.

What should I do if my wife is heavily pregnant and the baby gets hurt?

The third son would never take that risk. It wasn't because of the woman at all; it was because he was afraid of hurting the baby in her womb. What if it was a son? Wouldn't that be a loss?

At this moment, the third brother could only turn his attention to Cuihua, who was carrying things. "Stop carrying things, Mom. Look how badly I've fallen. Come and help me up."