I was sold when I opened my eyes! My sick and disabled husband comforts me every night after he wake

Mo Ning didn't know what she was going to do, but he obediently held back.

A moment later, she ran from the house with a chair to his room, put it down, and then came out and pushed him into the room.

Her series of actions left him at a loss.

When he got inside, he saw a large hole in the chair, and below the hole was a bucket with a bag inside that he had never seen before.

He asked curiously,

"This is?"

Without a word, she came over and helped him to his feet, then went to pull down his pants from behind. He quickly tried to stop her.

"What are you going to do?"

She replied irritably.

"What can I do when you're like this? Didn't you need to poop?"

Only then did he realize that the chair was the bedpan she had prepared for him.

He awkwardly let her pull down his pants and place him on that special chair, but he seemed to have lost the urge to defecate.

She tilted her head and looked at him. "Weren't you in a hurry? Why did you stop?"

He lowered his head and replied awkwardly.

"Gone."

This……

She seemed to realize something, and looked at him with a mixture of amusement and exasperation.

"Then you can sit here for a while. You can go whenever you need to use the restroom. I'll go outside and tidy up."

She guessed that he wouldn't come out if she was around, and that if she went out and hid for a while, he might find it more convenient.

As soon as she stepped outside and closed the door, she turned around and saw Xiangxiu standing outside the gate with a girl, waving at her.

She walked quickly over, opened the door, and asked in surprise,

"Xiangxiu, what brings you here?"

"Miss Ling, this is Gao Cuihua, my good friend. I brought her to visit you for a while. Do you have time?"

She looked at another girl and nodded to them.

"Come in if you have time!"

The girl named Cuihua looked slightly older than Xiangxiu, and she was also prettier than Xiangxiu.

After they entered the courtyard, they looked around and then Lan Zhi asked them to sit down in the courtyard.

Xiangxiu asked with some curiosity,

"I heard your man came out at noon?"

Lan Zhi was surprised. It seemed that nothing could be kept secret in this small village.

She nodded.

"Yes, let's bring him out to get some sun."

"That's good. It's getting hotter and hotter, and he's always in bed. It's not easy for him either. It's not easy for you to take care of him by yourself."

Lan Zhi shook her head nonchalantly.

“I think it’s great. He’s very considerate. He just told me that when he has money in the future, he will buy me lots and lots of nice clothes.”

Upon hearing this, Cuihua covered her mouth and chuckled secretly. Xiangxiu quickly nudged her with her elbow, but Cuihua turned around and glared at Xiangxiu without any politeness.

"Why are you attacking me? Is it wrong for me to laugh? Her husband has been paralyzed for five years, and she actually believes what he says? She's so naive."

Xiangxiu muttered to herself:

"Give them some face."

"What's the point of saving face? The fact that she's willing to marry a cripple just proves she's stupid, that she has something wrong with her head. She believes everything the cripple says, and she believes all his sweet talk. The cripple just wants her to serve him his excrement. If the cripple could stand up, that would truly be a wonder of the world, hahaha!"

Lan Zhi originally thought that since the other party had come to visit out of kindness, she shouldn't hold a grudge even if they said something unintentionally.

But her words were already laced with hostility, and her voice was loud enough for Mo Ning inside the room to hear. He must be feeling incredibly upset right now.

Thinking of this, she stood up from the stone bench and replied coldly:

"Xiangxiu, if you want to visit my home in the future, you are welcome to come with open arms. Some people have sharp tongues and don't know how to speak properly, so please don't bring them, lest they offend my eyes."

"Who are you talking about?"

Cuihua jumped up from the stone bench, pointed at her, and retorted:

"Am I wrong? You chose to marry a cripple, so why are you still eyeing what's in the pot while eating what's in the bowl? Let me give you a piece of advice: take good care of your paralyzed husband from now on, and stop flirting with Tang Jun. He's a scholar, a future top scholar, while you're just a worthless slut that nobody wants..."

"Snapped!"

Lan Zhi raised her hand and slapped Cuihua across the face, then glared at her angrily.

“Gao Cuihua, let me tell you, if you dare to utter another word that slanders me, slapping your face will be the least of my worries. Do you believe I’ll tear your mouth apart?”

Gao Cuihua was caught off guard by the blow. When she felt the burning pain on her face, she covered her face and took a few steps back, angrily cursing:

"You're not just cheap, you're a shrew..."

Seeing this, Lan Zhi took two steps toward her, and she was so frightened that she turned and ran away, saying as she did so:

"Wait here, I'm going to find my mother."

“Cuihua…”

Xiangxiu called her name, but she didn't turn around.

Xiangxiu looked at Lanzhi somewhat awkwardly.

"Miss Ling, I'm so sorry, I didn't expect things to turn out like this. I'll be leaving now."

After saying that, she took two steps forward, then stopped and whispered a reminder.

"Her mother is Wu Erniang, so you'd better be careful."

Wu Erniang?

Is Gao Cuihua Wu Erniang's daughter?

No wonder she has such a sharp tongue and smells like she's eaten excrement; she's Wu Erniang's daughter.

However, from the meaning in her words, she could tell that she probably liked Tang Jun and misunderstood her relationship with him.

She couldn't help but chuckle softly, muttering to herself.

"Tang Jun would be blind to even look at you."

After talking to herself, she turned and went back into the house, where she saw Mo Ning sitting there with her head down.

"Is it done?"

She stepped forward to ask, but Mo Ning didn't look up. Instead, he growled in a low voice:

"You go!"

"What's wrong with you? Are you angry because you heard what Gao Cuihua said? Don't pay attention to her. She even called me a shrew. I think she's the real shrew."

"I told you to leave."

He suddenly roared, startling Lan Zhi, who then put her hands on her hips, glared at him, and retorted:

"Mo Ning, are you even a man? Are you so easily swayed? You can't stand it when someone says something bad about you? Besides, I don't think there's anything wrong with it, so why are you acting like this? With your sensitive personality, it would be so easy for someone to mess up our relationship. You really disappoint me."

"I'm a piece of trash, a complete piece of trash, the most useless piece of trash. Don't worry about me, I'll only drag you down. Just leave!"

His voice seemed much lower than before, and it carried a hint of weariness and helplessness.

She actually understood his feelings at that moment; she just couldn't stand his constant attempts to send her away.

She took a deep breath, helped him up, wiped his bottom, pulled up his pants, helped him sit in his wheelchair, tied up the trash bag, and took it out.

He didn't turn around to look at her; he didn't dare to.

Gao Cuihua's words just now made him feel ashamed.

Just then, he suddenly heard someone shout outside.

"You bitch, how dare you hit my daughter? I'll tear you apart today."