Mrs. Liu threw the newly born baby aside, not wanting to look at it.
Du Dajiang was trembling with anger at the side, "If something comes out of your stomach, it belongs to you. Do you still want to throw it away?"
Mrs. Liu hugged the quilt and cried loudly, "The doctor clearly said it was a boy, so why did it turn into a girl? God must have made a mistake!"
Du Dajiang originally indulged her in every possible way just for the sake of the child in her belly. Now that the child was born, she was still the girl he had never wanted to see.
He no longer gave Mrs. Liu any favors, and said fiercely: "Do you like to raise this baby? If not, I will give it to my eldest sister to raise!"
Ms. Liu raised her head and looked at the child with resentment, gritted her teeth and said, "You can just take him away!"
Du Dajiang was also angry, picked up the child directly, turned around and said: "Don't just lie down on the bed, get up and work!"
Mrs. Liu was stunned. She looked at Du Dajiang with red eyes and said, "You heartless person, haven't you seen that I just gave birth to a baby? I haven't even finished confinement yet."
Du Dajiang snorted coldly and said: "If you give birth to a girl, what good confinement period will you have? Don't be lazy, the vegetables in the fields are about to be harvested!"
"Du Dajiang! This was not the case when you married me!" Ms. Liu scolded him angrily.
Du Dajiang glared at her fiercely and said, "You were the one who pestered me to come in, but now you dislike me? It's too late!"
After that, he kicked the door in front of him, hugged the child and walked out angrily.
Du Dajiang's eldest sister is Du Damei, who lives in Changliu Village. She has been married for many years and has no children.
She had always taken great care of Du Wanchun. This time Du Wanchun got married, but Du Dajiang didn't tell her specifically to avoid causing trouble.
Du Dajiang held the child in his arms and planned to send the child to his eldest sister.
Mrs. Liu was lying on the bed, her face turned pale with anger, and she yelled at Du Dajiang, "Du Dajiang, just wait for me and see how I deal with you in the future!"
Du Dajiang was too lazy to listen to her chatter anymore, so he found a bullock cart and left with his newborn baby in his arms.
Mrs. Liu had just given birth and was lying alone on the bed. It was like the heavens were not responding and the earth was not working.
Wen Po, who was helping with the delivery, couldn't stand it and defended her, "This man in your family is really not a human being. Why did he leave you, a woman in confinement, and run away?"
Ms. Liu rolled her eyes at her and said, "Please take care of yourself. He is my man, not your man. Get out of here after delivering the baby!"
Po Wen received the scolding from her, her face turned red with anger, she pointed at her and said, "I see, you deserve it!"
"Get out of here!" Ms. Liu picked up the pillow on the bed and threw it towards her.
Po Wen ignored her and ran away.
Mrs. Liu snorted coldly and pushed herself up to get off the bed, "Well, Du Dajiang, I can still live without you!"
After she finished speaking, she got up and prepared to go to the kitchen to boil some brown sugar water.
I don't know if she was unlucky. She almost fell down as soon as she stepped out. Then she burned her fingers and poured brown sugar directly on the ground.
After a while, I didn’t drink the brown sugar water, and the kitchen at home was in a mess.
Her body hurt so much that she had to go back to her room to rest. She kept mumbling, "What kind of bad luck have I had!"
Ever since the former Du Wanchun got married, things have been going wrong for Mrs. Liu, and this time she has been having bad luck one after another. She originally thought it would only take a few days, but little did she know that this was just the beginning.
In Changliu Village, Du Wanchun and Zhou Ruiyuan rushed home before lunch.
Seeing them coming back so early, Aunt Zhou quickly stepped forward to greet Du Wanchun and asked, "What? Your stepmother bullied you again? Didn't she even leave you a meal?"
Du Wanchun smiled and said: "It's not that she didn't let us eat, it's that we didn't want to eat the food she cooked."
After that, he helped Zhou Ruiyuan sit down. He had forced himself to stand several times today, and Du Wanchun couldn't bear to let him stand anymore.
Aunt Zhou quickly turned around to bring the food in. As she walked, she did not forget to tell Du Wanchun: "Wangchun, don't be afraid of your vicious stepmother in the future. If she bullies you again, I will beat her with that stick." She has to cry for father and mother. And your father, he doesn’t love you, but I love you.”
