Mrs.Fortune: Grand Secretary's Wife

By: GW Reader

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Chapter 38  You Want to Give Me A Younger Brother, Righ

Chapter 38 You Want to Give Me A Younger Brother, Right?
"Does your head still hurt?"
"Can you still read?"
......
At first, Wu Xiyuan could still answered one by one with a good temper. But later, he was a little impatient. He frowned and questioned her, "Mom, do you dislike me as a fool and want to have another son, don't you?"
Liu Cuihua had a helpless look on her face. She subconsciously wanted to pat the back of his head. Thinking of the situation of his head, she moved her hand down and patted him gently on the back. "What are you talking about?! It's enough for me to have your three ancestors! I have already got granddaughters. How could I give you a younger brother?"
Wu Xiyuan raised his chin and refuted her discontentedly, "Don't lie to me. My brother and I are not ancestors. We are your sons!"
Su Jiuyue couldn't help laughing out.
Worried about making her mother-in-law unhappy for laughing at her, she quickly stretched out her hand and covered her mouth.
Liu Cuihua actually was not angry. Instead, Wu Xiyuan giggled when he saw his wife laugh.
The three walked towards the village talking and laughing all the way. When they came close to the entrance of the village, a woman stumbled over.
Su Jiuyue didn't recognize who it was until she ran up to them, .
She once saw this woman, the one who was previously engaged to Wu Xiyuan. She still remembered that her second sister-in-law said that this woman was called Yangliu.
The two were embarrassed in terms of status. So Su Jiuyue didn't make a sound, and just stood quietly aside.
The woman ran to Liu Cuihua, flopped down on her knees, wiped her tears and cried, "Aunt, please help me! I really can't stand living in the family. I'd be dead if I stayed any longer!"
Liu Cuihua was actually a little angry with Yang family, but looking at her crying, she couldn't say anything to twist the knife.

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She bent down and stretched out the hands to lift her to her feet. "What are you doing, dear? Stand up first and tell me what is going on."
Yang Liu then stood up. Liu Cuihua took out a handkerchief from her sleeve pocket and wiped the tears on her face. Then she asked, "What's the matter? Just tell me. If I am able to help, I'll definitely help you."
Yang Liu's tears partially stopped. "My husband beat me! And beat me with his mother."
"Look at my injuries. They were all beaten by him," she said, and at the same time she began to stretch out to roll up her sleeves.
Su Jiuyue's face suddenly looked a little bad. Liu Cuihua grabbed her wrist with sharp eyes and agile hands, but also saw the scars on her forearm from a close distance.
"I got it. But this is your business with your husband's family. You should go to your father for help!"
Liu Cuihua, no matter how hot personality she got, she couldn't take care of other people's household affair. It's too nosy.
As soon as she said this, Yang Liu immediately began to cry again.
"My father is thinking about the two taels of silver given by the Xia family. How would he allow my divorce? I just went to him right now. He not only didn't support me, but also wanted to tie me me up and send me back! Please help me! I will definitely be beaten to death if I go back!"
Liu Cuihua sympathized with her from the bottom of her heart, but she really had no valid reason as justification for this!
She sighed secretly. Just then, Su Jiuyue, who had always maintained a weak sense of existence behind her, suddenly spoke.
"Sister, why don't you go to Li Zheng for help? With he standing on your side to restrain your husband's family, your life present can at least become a little better."
Su Jiuyue was still young and short of stature. Yang Liu really didn't see her just now. She only saw Liu Cuihua and Wu Xiyuan.
As soon as she spoke, she realized that there was someone else next to them.

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