When I woke up on the elopement road, I had the allowance sent home by Zhou Yuanzheng in my arms, and beside me stood a wild man who wanted to take me far away.
And in the Zhou family's yard a few miles away, a pair of children, whom I had locked up with my own hands, were locked in a dark room.
One is six years old and the other is three years old.
My son is afraid of me and my daughter is afraid of the dark.
I dressed up as the vicious mother in a period novel that everyone despised.
The original person disliked her husband Zhou Yuanzheng for being cold, taciturn, and incapable of caring for others; she disliked the crying children and was a burden; and she disliked the hardship of life in the countryside.
She was so coaxed by Xu Wenbin's sweet words that she stole money, locked the door, and abandoned her husband and children. She was only one step away from pushing herself and her two children into the abyss.
I ran back as hard as I could.
But when I arrived at the door of my house, the courtyard door was already wide open.
Zhou Yuanzheng came back early.
There was no light in the room, and my daughter cried until she couldn't breathe. My son protected my sister like a little beast, looking at me with resentment in his eyes.
I knew that from this night on, no one would believe me.
My husband wants a divorce, my husband's family wants to take away the children, my parents' family is staring at the money in my hand, the villagers are waiting to see the joke, and Xu Wenbin bites me for being unruly.
I don't have the right to cry, and I don't have the time to complain.
I broke the door locks with my own hands, coaxed the children with my own hands, and put the stolen money back on the table one by one. I paid for all the blood sucked by the Qiao family; I poured back the dirty water Xu Wenbin threw back in public.
I admit my mistakes, I pay my debts, and I raise my children.
From now on, anyone who wants to take advantage of my bad reputation, Qiao Maisui, must first ask if the rolling pin in my hand is okay!
