Lovely wife, hard-to-support husband is too domineering

Chapter 545 Whose daughter is it? (2)
In the evening, the driver drove the car back to the villa.Cao Wanxin led her daughter and stood in front of the door. The driver got down and opened the door, and at the same time pushed the wheelchair away.

"Second Young Master."

The driver wanted to help him out of the car, but was stopped by Cao Wanxin.She curled her lips and said with a smile: "Go and call the young mistress over."

The butler was startled, and immediately went to call for someone.Later, Yao Qin ran out in a servant uniform, "What's wrong?"

"Help Shijun out." Cao Wanxin stood in front of the car and ordered.

Yao Qin was still holding the broom in her hand, she threw it aside, took a step forward and put her hand on Fu Shijun's arm, trying to help him out.But the weight of an adult man, and a man with disabled legs, Yao Qin couldn't help him at all.

"what!"

Her center of gravity was unstable, and she almost fell down with Fu Shijun.Just as Fu Cheng was about to step forward to help, Cao Wanxin pulled her back, "Don't go there."

Fu Cheng looked at her mother and lowered her head in fear.

The servants did not dare to help, and all stood by the side with their heads bowed.Now the situation in the family has reversed. After Fu Shijun came to power, Cao Wanxin issued orders in this family and trampled Yao Qin under her feet.

Yao Qin's neatly trimmed hair was now tied with a black rubber band.Sweat was dripping from the broken hair on her forehead, her face was flushed, and she finally helped Fu Shijun into the wheelchair with great effort.

For this kind of woman who doesn't do housework all the year round, Yao Qin is absolutely unable to cope with these tasks.

"stand up!"

Reaching out to push Yao Qin away, Cao Wanxin pushed the wheelchair into the room.Yao Qin got up to do things before dawn and didn't rest all day long. She was pushed by Cao Wanxin and nearly fell to the ground.

Pushing the wheelchair to the high platform, Cao Wanxin caught a glimpse of Yao Qin who was secretly wiping sweat behind her, and said with a smile: "Sister-in-law, don't be idle, come in and serve us for dinner!"

Yao Qin's face turned pale, but thinking of Fu Zheng, she had no choice but to follow with heavy steps.

At the dining table, Cao Wanxin looked at her husband beside her with a smile and asked, "Shijun, what do you want to eat?"

Fu Shijun smiled and signaled his wife to call the shots.He hugged Fu Cheng, and his palm lightly fell on the top of his daughter's head.

"This, this, and that, put some of each in front of the second young master." Cao Wanxin tapped her fingers and kept ordering Yao Qin to do things.

Holding the plate in one hand and chopsticks in the other, Yao Qin picked out some of the dishes Cao Wanxin mentioned, and put them respectfully in front of Fu Shijun, "Please use."

Fu Cheng is ten years old this year. Although she doesn't understand many things, she can already tell the difference from the expressions of adults.She lowered her head and took small bites of her rice, obviously a little scared.

Snapped--

The greasy dishes were spilled on the ground, and a servant rushed to clean it up, but Cao Wanxin shouted back, "I don't need you."

"You come!" Cao Wanxin pointed at Yao Qin with a gloomy expression.

Since Fu Pei'an had an accident with Fu Zheng, Yao Qin has swallowed her anger for many days.Now Cao Wanxin asked her to wear a servant's uniform, live in the servant's room, and receive the same treatment as the servants every day, she gritted her teeth and endured it.

"Yo, you don't want to?" Cao Wanxin raised her head slightly, "That's fine if you don't want to, you can pack up and leave at any time!"

Hearing her words, Yao Qin's face became even uglier.Now that her husband has an accident with her son, and she doesn't have any money, where else can she go back?No one took her back to her mother's house!And for the sake of her son, she couldn't leave either!

"I'll wipe." Yao Qin picked up the rag, knelt down tremblingly, and knelt on the floor in front of the dining table to wipe off the oil stains bit by bit.

"I'm full." Fu Shijun put down the chopsticks, and Cao Wanxin got up with him. She was pushing the wheelchair, and out of the corner of her eye, she saw Yao Qin kneeling on the floor, wiping diligently, and felt extremely relieved.

Fu Cheng put down his chopsticks and wanted to go over to help, but seeing his mother's serious gaze, he lowered his head and left again.

Working for more than ten hours in a row, this kind of hard work has never been experienced by Yao Qin.Ever since she married into Fu's family and gave birth to Fu Zheng, she has been taken care of all her life. In the past few decades, how has she ever suffered such hardship, and where has she suffered such grievances?
It was near ten o'clock in the evening that Yao Qin came out of the kitchen.Cao Wanxin ordered the kitchen to leave all the dishes and chopsticks to Yao Qin, and no one else was allowed to help.She works very slowly, and by the time everything is cleaned, it will be too late.

Yao Qin's stomach was rumbling. She only had a bowl of porridge in the morning and nothing else.Everything in the kitchen was cleaned up, she searched for it for a long time but couldn't find anything to eat, thinking it must be Cao Wanxin's order again.

Both legs were sore and swollen, and Yao Qin felt like she was going to fall when she walked.She leaned on the wall and walked to the doorway, barely sitting on the stone steps to rest.There was nothing in her stomach, it was so empty that she couldn't sleep even if she wanted to.

Raising her head and looking at the bright and clear night sky, Yao Qin's eyes suddenly felt sour.It has been a few days, and there is no news about Fu Pei'an and Fu Zheng, and they don't know what happened to their father and son.

"Auntie."

Suddenly, a small face emerged from behind the potted plants in the gate. Fu Cheng, wearing pajamas and slippers, ran to Yao Qin gently, and took out the bowl she hid in her arms, "I have your favorite chicken legs tonight. It was left by Chengcheng for you."

Yao Qin was stunned, looked at the little face in front of her, and at the hot chicken leg in Fu Cheng's hand, "Cheng Cheng, you can eat by yourself, my aunt is not hungry."

"No," Fu Cheng shook his head with a smile, "Chengcheng is full, I asked someone to leave it for you."

Yao Qin took it tremblingly, and stretched out her hand to pull Fu Cheng to her face.With red eyes, she said softly: "Chengcheng, Auntie treated you badly before, aren't you angry with me?"

"Chengcheng is not angry." Fu Cheng replied affirmatively.

Yao Qin bit her lip tightly, feeling sour in her heart.Ever since Fu Cheng was born, she has always regarded this child as a thorn in her side, and never really loved her.

"Mom seems a little angry," Fu Cheng pouted, looking a little downcast.But she quickly thought of something, and smiled again: "Chengcheng will participate in the piano competition next week. When I get No.1, my mother will be happy. Then I want my mother not to be angry with my aunt. OK?"

Yao Qin lowered her head and gently hugged Fu Cheng in her arms, with tears rolling down from the corners of her eyes.

"Orange!"

Cao Wanxin's sudden voice made Fu Cheng take a step back in shock, and knocked the bowl in Yao Qin's hand to the ground.After the porcelain bowl was broken, the chicken legs in the bowl rolled down the steps and fell into the grass below.

Fu Cheng bit her lip and stood beside her with her head down.

"Take Miss to sleep." Cao Wanxin ordered the servant to take her daughter away.Fu Cheng walked forward a few steps slowly, then turned around and smiled at Yao Qin.

After seeing Fu Cheng leave, Cao Wanxin's frown finally relaxed.She walked up to Yao Qin and squatted down, her eyes fell on her pale and haggard cheeks, and she said with a smile: "Sister-in-law, it turns out that you will grow old if you don't take care of it."

(End of this chapter)