"Brother's wife, your mouth ate shit today. The breath is so smelly?" The old lady vented her anger on Zheng.

Zheng is not a person who is angry with her mother-in-law. She put her hands on her hips and muttered, "What's wrong, no one can tell the truth? If you hadn't left my husband behind after his father-in-law's death, and took away all the money in the family and married him, would my husband have no choice but to go to the Nian family?"

The old lady abandoned her son’s marriage, which was something that could not be said in the Qin family.

But today, Zheng ignored it and mentioned this matter in front of a roomful of slaves, which made the old lady angry and said that she would divorce Zheng, the unfilial daughter-in-law.

Ding Santao also took the opportunity to get into trouble and said, "Sister-in-law, my mother-in-law had to marry another, so you can't blame her. In fact, if my mother-in-law had not married her, the Nian family would not have taken in her uncle, and then my uncle would not have today. So if my sister-in-law can have the blessing of today, I wouldn't thank her mother-in-law for thanking her."

What's this fallacy?

Abandon your son and don’t raise him, and you’re doing the right thing?

Is there any thanks from my daughter-in-law?

Nian Ruyi listened with silence and relish.

Zheng was about to play tricks on the spot, but the old lady was still complaining about a headache. Ding Santao hurriedly helped her to the east room. Zheng was alone, so she didn't play tricks.

Nian Ruyi sighed regretfully and followed Qin Yuerou and Jiang Yuemei into a west wing room.

The room was clean and spotless, but the decoration was very simple. In such a large room, there was only a box, a bed, a chair, and a few meters tall.

There is not even a wardrobe.

Nian Ruyi didn't care. She put the bag on the box and fell on the bed tiredly, "Big cousin, second cousin, I'm so tired. Why don't you go out first and let me rest for a while? If you have any questions, I'll talk about it in the afternoon?"

It can be seen that Qin Yuerou and Jiang Yuemei have something to ask about, but she is unwilling to deal with them.

She is indeed tired.

Qin Yuerou had no choice but to say, "The cousin has a good rest. When lunch is ready, I will ask Qiuju to bring it to you."

After saying that, he smiled and pulled Jiang Yuemei out.

As soon as they left, Nian Ruyi immediately stood up, ran to close the door, locked it, and then chatted with Jinzi excitedly, "Jinzi, you are waking up. If you don't wake up again, I will be fooled by the Qin family."

"Master Yin, have you returned to the Qin family?"

"Well, I just came back." Nian Ruyi fell on the bed, pulled the quilt, and covered her body, "Tell me about the situation of the Qin family."

Jinzi said, "Master Yin, I don't know much."

"The original owner and you have the same surname and name as Nian Ruyi, and is an orphan. He was fostered in the Qin family when he was three years old. Qin Zhengming was the original owner's cousin. When he was at home, he loved the original owner very much, which was better than his own daughter. However, Mrs. Qin Zheng hated the original owner very much, and it can be said that he hated him to the core."

I am afraid that no woman will be able to stand her husband’s cousin’s daughter, which is better than her own daughter. Mrs. Qin may have been suffering from a long-term hatred.

Jinzi said again, "Three years ago, Qin Zhengming followed the General of the National Guard to the border to guard the city and handed over the original owner to Zheng's education."

"The sheep enters the tiger's mouth. In the past three years, the original owner's life will definitely be difficult." Nian Ruyi said.

No wonder, the day she traveled through time, the original owner fell ill, and Zheng asked her to chop firewood. If she didn't chop firewood, she would be beaten.
Chapter completed!