Chapter 494 The Vicious Mother-in-Law 40
“Let me tell you, I, Ma Xiangling, am not someone who is easy to bully. If you want me to continue to work as a cow for your Han family and serve your family, unless you give me wages, Otherwise, don’t think I’m helping you wash clothes and cook. When cleaning, we each wash our own clothes and take turns cooking. Don’t expect me to do the housework alone.”
Ma Xiangling was so angry that she glared at Han Mu and said, “The money they earn. , since it belongs to the Han family, why don’t they take it out and share it equally? Do you think it’s fair that I have to save my own money and have them eat, drink, and have sex?”
“I’ve heard of serving my parents-in-law, but I’ve never heard that I have the obligation to serve my sister-in-law and uncle.” Brother-in-law, nephews and nieces, why? Did they raise me, or did they raise me? You gave me money, you still said something nice to me, you bully me every day, and you still want me to serve them, bah, what you want is beautiful."
Ma Xiangling spat, and then looked at her regardless of the Han family. With eyes that were quenched by poison, he picked up the chopsticks and ate the meat with big mouthfuls.
Her husband paid for all this meat, so why should she leave it to her family to eat?
Hmph, she needs to eat more.
Ma Xiangling ate a third of a large bowl of meat.
Made the Han family almost to death.
After all, they are cultural people who want to save face. The Han family does not dare to make a big deal out of fear of losing face.
Ma Xiangling is thick-skinned, but no matter how much she cares, she can't suffer a loss anyway. If she is asked to suffer a loss, she will not do it.
After the meal, Ma Xiangling no longer cleared the table and washed the dishes like a nanny. As soon as she put away the dishes and chopsticks, she went back to her room.
Han Conghui was angry, his face as dark as ink.
Han Conghui came to the room, and before he could scold Ma Xiangling, Ma Xiangling asked him about money, "Han Conghui, I am your wife now. I will not take care of your salary. Who do you want to leave it to? I will tell you." You, it is only natural for me to marry you and raise you as my daughter-in-law. If you don’t give me a salary, then I will go to your boss. Talk, I want to ask your leader, what does it mean when a man marries his wife and does not pay her a salary? "
"Pa..." Han Conghui slapped him, "You are so naughty, you still want to take care of me?" My salary, I think you are itchy and need a lesson, so I will give you a good lesson.”
On the second day of the Lunar New Year, Ma Xiangling was severely beaten by Han Conghui.
On the third day of the Lunar New Year, Ma Xiangling didn't get up to cook, and Han's mother was cursing in the kitchen. Ma Xiangling seemed not to hear, and fell asleep with her head covered.
When Mother Han finished cooking, she got up to eat.
After that, Ma Xiangling was like a bunch of stubborn donkeys. No matter how much Han Mu and Han Conghui beat and scolded her, she would not do any housework.
When Han's mother came back from get off work, she had to cook and clean, and she was so tired that she had no energy to curse.
Ma Xiangling was thick-skinned and refused to work no matter how she scolded her. Mother Han wanted to deprive her of food, but Ma Xiangling cried and howled to report Mother Han for abusing her daughter-in-law, which frightened Mother Han. He didn't dare to starve her.
After that, Ma Xiangling became domineering in the Han family, and even went to the supply and marketing cooperative to ask Han Conghui for wages. Han Conghui was so angry that she felt like eating her heart out.
Worried that he would leave a bad impression on the leader, Han Conghui’s salary could only be kept by Ma Xiangling. However, Han Conghui was worried that Ma Xiangling had squandered all his money. He deposited the money in a passbook and handed in For Ma Xiangling.
The money is in the passbook, and a password is required to withdraw it. Ma Xiangling holds the passbook and has no money to spend, so she and Han Conghui quarrel every day.
He was pushed to the ground by Han Conghui and beaten several times.