My Adorable Wife Drives Me Crazy
Yu Qingwei didn't notice any flaws and gradually calmed down. She closed her eyes, but fell into another dilemma, her breathing becoming rapid. After struggling bitterly, she seemed to make a huge decision and said quickly, 'Actually, you can go find another woman, I definitely won't mind.' She was a little woman, yearning for the gentle and delicate care from her husband, but... Chen Lidong was not Huo Liyang, nor could he replace Huo Liyang's position in her heart. She simply couldn't respond to his kindness. She didn't want to selfishly enjoy the tenderness he gave when she knew she couldn't respond to him. It was unfair to him. A good man like him deserved a wife who loved him wholeheartedly. Yu Qingwei couldn't see his expression with her eyes closed, but she guessed he must be feeling smug, after all, which wife could be as generous as her? However, Chen Lidong just wanted to strangle her. Did she think he was such a sensual person in her eyes? He decided to give her a lesson so that she would never dare to talk nonsense like that again! He turned over and pressed down on her, a bout of passionate kissing almost left her breathless. 'Woman, your duty is your duty, don't even think about passing it on to someone else. I'll remember this account for you today,' his voice carried a dizzying magnetism. Yu Qingwei looked at him with blurred tears, feeling as if she had lifted a rock only to drop it on her own foot. This time Yu Qingwei didn't dare to oversleep. She got up early the next morning to help the nanny prepare breakfast for everyone. A new day began amidst Chen Hanxue's exclamations. 'What is all this preparation? Green vegetables and plain porridge?'
“When did our family become so poor?” Chen Hanxue had a slightly different eating habit from everyone else; she wanted to eat rice and big fish and meat for breakfast just like at noon, so naturally, she was very, very unhappy to see these porridges and the like. Mrs. Chen and Grandpa Chen followed suit to accommodate her.
“Big sister, this is what I think: although mom and dad are in very good health, they are, after all, getting older and should take care of their health. It's really not suitable for them to eat such greasy food first thing in the morning, but...”
Yu Qingwei’s words were cut off by Chen Hanxue.
“What do you mean by this? Are you cursing mom and dad to get sick? Or are you trying to say that I am unfilial? Yu, I advise you to recognize your own identity clearly. What right do you have to do this?”
Chen Hanxue’s roar attracted both Grandpa Chen and Mrs. Chen, who immediately came over. Chen Hanxue promptly complained that Yu Qingwei disrespected her.
Yu Qingwei tried several times to explain, but her loud voice overshadowed everything. The accusations from Chen Hanxue made her face turn red with frustration.
Mrs. Chen naturally favored her own daughter because, in her eyes, Yu Qingwei was still an outsider.
“Although our Chen family is frugal, we are not so destitute that we can’t even afford a full meal. If you don’t like it, you can ask the kitchen to make something special for you. If you still can’t get used to it, we have no objections to you eating out.”
These words were clearly accusing Yu Qingwei of only caring about herself and not her elder sister.
“Being from a poor family is just unacceptable. How can someone who has lived in poverty all their life enjoy comfort? Does she have that kind of fate?”
“One should not be too selfish.”
With a breath stuck in her chest, uncomfortable and unbearable, Yu Qingwei bit her somewhat trembling lower lip. She wasn't without grievances, nor did she not want to explain, but they were Chen Lidian's mother and sister, and she couldn't refute or cause Chen Lidian trouble, so she could only silently endure it. However, when filial piety was misunderstood as selfishness, Yu Qingwei couldn't help but feel a deep sorrow. After they had their say, she bowed and said 'I'm sorry,' then rushed out abruptly. Tears fell uncontrollably, plopping down, and her heart ached. She ran desperately towards the backyard, unwilling to let others see the bitterness in her eyes. Chen Hanxue immediately pointed at her retreating figure and shouted, 'Look, look, she's even throwing a tantrum. Who does she think she is? In the entire family, she's the only one with the surname Yu, and she dares to show her displeasure!' 'Alright, let's eat,' the old Chen patriarch said, ending the morning argument. Chen Hanxue looked like a victor, strutting around triumphantly. After a while, Chen Lidian came downstairs after showering and didn't see Yu Qingwei. Seeing Chen Hanxue's smug expression, he probably understood what had happened. Looking at the goji berry porridge on the table, Chen Lidian raised an eyebrow: 'Who asked for this to be made?' The butler beside him replied, 'It was personally made by the young mistress, who said that goji berry porridge nourishes the liver and kidneys, improves vision, boosts vitality, and can prevent blurred vision, sore waist, weak legs in the elderly, and also has a good preventive effect on cardiovascular diseases.'
Chen Lidong didn't show much reaction, but he was secretly delighted; this meant that Yu Qingwei was striving to integrate into his family. Mr. Chen and Mrs. Chen both paused in their movements. Chen Hanxue was their first child, and naturally, they were particularly fond of her, which led to her being arrogant and selfish, never considering the feelings of others. Both Chen Lidong and Chen Hanzhuo were boys and were much rougher in their parents' care, so this was the first time they clearly felt the filial piety of their children towards their elders, and this feeling came from someone they were reluctant to accept as an outsider. Their hearts were inevitably filled with mixed emotions.
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