Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Yu Luoluo cried dolefully and told Ling Tianya everything that happened recently. This time was different from last time. Huang Dawei. Huang Dawei and Huang Yuqing were outsiders and all Yu Luoluo and Yu Chenshi felt for them was hatred.
However, Yu Meizi was Yu Chenshi’s daughter and Yu Luoluo’s aunt. Being treated by Yu Meizi’s family like that made Yu Chenshi feel helpless and sad. Yu Luoluo was also full of grievances.
Zhang Zihao had said that he wanted dumplings for breakfast. The frozen ones wouldn’t do, and he wanted hand-made dumplings. As a result, Yu Chenshi rushed to the market early in the morning to get the ingredients and came back home to make the fillings and dumpling skin. She was doing all this busy work alone.
Zhang Zihao and Zhang Chao were sitting in the living room watching TV. Zhang Zihao whined about being hungry, so Yu Meizi, wanting her son to eat sooner, started to help Yu Chenshi with the dumplings.
“Where the heck is Yu Luoluo? I haven’t seen her at all this morning. Is she hiding from work?” Yu Meizi sounded p*ssed-off.
Yu Chenshi glanced at Yu Meizi. “Don’t you forget, Luoluo is your sister’s daughter, your niece. As an aunt, you can’t treat her like that!”
Yu Meizi rolled her eyes. “If you want me to be nice to her, she needs to learn to respect me as her aunt first. You have seen her long face. It’s almost touching the ground! Why should I spoil her? She’s not my daughter!”
“Tianya is your daughter, and I haven’t seen you be good to her either! I’m not even talking about going to the hospital last time. She’s six-months pregnant, and as her mother, you should be showing her some love and care. Are you happy with that? What’s the difference between having you as a mother and not having a mother at all?”
When Ling Tianya was brought up, Yu Meizi’s face changed, and her tone of voice became somewhat helpless. “In Tianya’s eyes, there’s no difference between having me and not having me. She is doing so well, and I haven’t seen her come to see me. I know I did her wrong, so I’m not expecting her to treat me nicely now. I’m okay with it.”
“You mistreated her first. Instead of making up for it, you are expecting her to come to see you? If it was not for Tianya, we wouldn’t have this house. And without this house, your family would be sleeping in the street!”
Yu Meizi finally got a little impatient. “Okay, Mom, stop it. What’s the use of saying all this now? Right now, I only have one child, Zihao, in my heart. As for Tianya, she has so many people caring about her that she doesn’t miss me. Anyway, she hasn’t had a mother for so many years, and it probably doesn’t matter to her anymore. Moreover, I saw how she called her mother-in-law mom and they seemed so close. She has her mother-in-law and it’s enough.”
Listening to these twisted arguments of Yu Meizi, Yu Chenshi felt her heart grow heavy.
“Are the dumplings ready yet? Why are you so slow? Are you trying to starve me?” Zhang Zihao complained loudly.
Hearing her son saying he was hungry, Yu Meizi immediately tried to comfort him. “Zihao is a good boy, and the dumplings will be ready soon!”
“Mmm, that old thing moves so slowly!” Zhang Zihao glared at Yu Chenshi.
Being glared by her own grandson, Yu Chenshi felt miserable.
“Bad boy, who did you call old thing?” Suddenly the door of the house was opened by Yu Luoluo. She ran inside and knocked Zhang Zihao on his head. “That’s your grandmother. If you don’t respect grandma, I’ll beat your *ss!”
Yu Luoluo’s fist landed repeatedly on Zhang Zihao’s head, and he cried out in pain.
“Yu Luoluo, you stop!” Yu Meizi was far away when she heard her son crying, and she rushed in with a rolling pin in her hand.
“You b*tch!” Zhang Chao saw Yu Luoluo hitting his son and could not spare her. He shot up from his seat, intending to smack Yu Luoluo in the face. In mid-air, Zhang Chao’s hand was caught by another strong and powerful hand. Zhang Chao saw the person in front of him and was shocked.
Wasn’t this the big man who was always by Ling Tianya’s side, who had handled Zhang Zihao and himself last time at the hot spring?
