"Then tell me, if you take Little Han back, what kind of life can you give her?"

"During her confinement, who will take care of her?"

"Can she eat eggs and chicken soup as she pleases?" 𝕗𝐫𝐞𝕖𝕨𝐞𝗯𝚗𝕠𝘃𝐞𝚕.𝐜𝗼𝚖

"Can Luo Jianying be kind to her?"

"Can your family guarantee she won’t be mistreated?"

"Can you honestly say that if she goes back, she won’t have to do anything?"

"Just look at the clothes Little Han is wearing." Qiann Yan pulled Jiang Jinghan to her side, "The style is outdated, who knows how many times it’s been washed. All young women love to look nice, but she doesn’t even have pretty clothes, let alone basic skincare products."

"Little Han is only twenty-seven, and she has a decent job, yet she has no money. She can’t even make her own decisions to buy things she likes. Your Liu Family has drained all her money."

"What are your intentions in bringing her back?"

Qiann Yan grabbed Liu Wenbin by the collar, tugged at his clothes, causing him pain without any way to break free: "Isn’t this the latest style this year? I heard all your family’s living expenses are allocated by Luo Jianying."

"Do you really care about Little Han? Then why do you turn a blind eye to her suffering at the hands of your parents?"

"She’s only twenty-seven, yet she’s forced to look ten years older, and doesn’t have two decent outfits she can wear out."

"She has a teaching job just like you," Qiann Yan pulled out Jiang Jinghan’s hand, "Look at her hands, when she was at home, I couldn’t bear to let her do heavy work. Why have her hands become so rough since joining your family?"

Liu Wenbin still argued: "There always has to be someone at home doing chores, it can’t all fall on my mom."

Qiann Yan grabbed Liu Wenbin’s hand, opened his palm, and slapped it hard, causing Liu Wenbin to scream, glaring at Qiann Yan in pain and anger.

"Your hands are fair and smooth, not rough at all. You feel sorry for your mother, why not share more household duties? Why only after Little Han married into your family did you start to feel sorry for your mom and want Little Han to help out?"

Jiang Jinghan stared blankly at her and Liu Wenbin’s hands. Now classrooms are well-equipped, it’s no longer the era of just using chalk, teachers have truly freed their hands.

Even though Liu Wenbin often played basketball, his hands were much more attractive than hers.

Thinking back over the years of marriage, Liu Wenbin really hadn’t done any housework, let alone farm work.

Every time she had conflicts with Luo Jianying, Liu Wenbin would always tell her to endure more, saying it wasn’t easy for his mom to raise him, and as the younger generation, it’s nothing to concede a couple of steps or do a bit more work.

Jiang Jinghan suddenly laughed, her eyes brimming with tears.

Every time, Liu Wenbin spoke nicely, but she was the only one who made concessions and shared all the household chores.

And him?

After coming home from work each day, he never took on any housework at all, often using lesson planning as an excuse.

Why did she use to willingly accept it, even comforting herself that although the in-laws weren’t great, Liu Wenbin was still good to her?

Some things really can’t stand too much scrutiny.

Liu Wenbin stood speechless, feeling very agitated inside.

He felt he couldn’t argue with Qiann Yan, so he turned his gaze to Jiang Jinghan: "Little Han, are you coming back or not? Do you really want to live here forever?"

"Life is about the two of us, Little Han, think it through." Liu Wenbin looked at Jiang Jinghan with her head down, not believing she would really stay with the Jiang Family, "There’s a limit to being capricious and causing trouble..."

"Enough!" Jiang Jinghan suddenly raised her head and raised her voice, "Liu Wenbin, enough."