Dumb farmer wife busy farming

Chapter 182 Ye Qiao's Hand
"Since I got married, I have taken care of my parents-in-law and children during the day, and I have to stay up late at night to do embroidery and work to subsidize the family."

"Occasionally I work late at night and can't get up in the morning, so you say that I don't do anything every day and throw the child to your mother."

"You go out for a walk with your friends all day long, and every time you go out in the morning and come home late at night, I can't say a word."

"Are you married to a daughter-in-law? You are looking for an old lady, or an old lady who doesn't want wages!"

Ye Qiao said so much in one breath, her voice was trembling because of the excitement, and her face was flushed red.

On the other hand, Liu Chao, who was opposite her, still looked normal, with eyes rolling.

Before he could speak, Ye Qiao smiled again.

"Look, look, every time you have this reaction, do you want to say next, which woman doesn't live like this when she gets married?"

"Yes, it's a woman's duty to marry a husband and raise a child, but it also depends on whether the man is worth it, you Liu Chao, you are not worthy!"

"I'll leave the word here today. I won't go back with you. Let's make peace. If you want the child, it's yours. If you don't want it, give it to me."

Finally saying what she wanted to say, Ye Qiao finally fell to the ground like a big stone in her heart, and her whole body looked a lot more upright.

Seeing that Ye Qiao had said so much, Liu Chao finally changed his expression.

He turned his head to look at Ye Qiao's parents, and said coldly, "Father, what do you think of Qiao'er wanting to make up with me?"

Ye Qiaoniang and Zhang Jufang put on a cold face, and said viciously, "You murderer, my good girl married you because you were so troubled? If you don't cherish her, get out of here. I, Qiaoer, want to divorce. Just make peace."

Hearing what Zhang Jufang said, Liu Chao's face turned ugly again, but he still turned his attention to Ye Qiao's father, Ye Fuqiang.

Ye Fuqiang didn't even bother to look at him, but just waved his hands like chasing flies, "Hurry up, hurry up, go back and write and leave the book."

Ye Qiao breathed a sigh of relief after hearing Zhang Jufang and Ye Fuqiang's words.

Even though her parents don't want her to reconcile, but her family members are willing to support her, she will always have more confidence.

Ye Ping, who was standing on the side, also stood up at this time, "Liu Chao, if you don't want to be beaten, get out of here. Look at my sister's hand, she is only twenty, and that hand is thicker than mine. What kind of life did she live in your house, do you still need to tell everyone carefully?"

When the onlookers heard the words, they immediately looked at Ye Qiao's hand.

I was taken aback at first glance.

Ye Qiao obviously has a baby face, but her hands are like a five or sixty-year-old woman.

Not only are the joints thick, but they are also red and swollen.

Being stared at by everyone like this, Ye Qiao felt embarrassed and uninterested, but instead stretched out her hand for everyone to watch carefully.

I saw that the palms of the hands, which were still fair and tender, were covered with calluses. One could imagine how much rough work she had done to make her hands look like this.

Although women have to care for their husbands and children after they get married, they don't expect a woman to live. All heavy work in the family is done by men.

It stands to reason that Ye Qiao's hands shouldn't be like this, but if the burden of the whole family is on Ye Qiao's body, it's not difficult to understand.

In an instant, the way everyone looked at Liu Chao changed.

A strong young man in his early twenties, with white and tender hands, but his own daughter-in-law has become like this, it is really shameless.

(End of this chapter)