Reborn: Instead of Chasing the School Beauty, I Chased Her Mother

"Let's go home with Mom."

"Okay."

Yin Qiang nodded his head, resolutely decided to be very good to his old mother.

Speaking of which, the two of them arrived at the seafood section.

Yin Xueyang started selecting abalone.

"Mom, is this abalone for me?"

Yin Qiang asked, his heart also longing for his mother's cooking. He was very clear that although they were so wealthy that they could hire a nanny at any time, his mother always insisted on cooking for him herself.

It was all because she wanted him to eat better.

"You can't eat this abalone."

Yin Xueyang knew that the abalone was prepared for Li Zhiyan, and only Li Zhiyan could eat it.

"Why can't I eat the abalone?"

"You forgot about your seafood allergy."

Yin Qiang then remembered his allergy to seafood, which had often led to dermatitis and hospital visits.

With no choice, he went to select something else.

At that moment, Yin Xueyang realized the problem—Li Zhiyan was at home!

This was a big problem. Her son's hatred for Li Zhiyan could be described as bone-deep.

His heart had already despised Li Zhiyan thoroughly. If he saw Li Zhiyan when he got home, would there be a fight between them?

Although unlikely—after all, her son dared not lay hands on Li Zhiyan—but could there be other conflicts?

Thinking about it made Yin Xueyang's head ache very much.

Letting Li Zhiyan leave seemed unrealistic too.

...

Inside the unfinished rental house.

Ding Baijie was cooking with a racing heart.

Today, she had hidden away the coat, short skirt, and Bare Leg Artifact set that Li Zhiyan gave her.

Even the high heels and black stockings were hidden at the bottom of the clothing box.

Relatively speaking, it was very safe, but Ding Baijie was still very worried that her hidden items would be discovered. If found, given Zhang Wu's temper, it would inevitably lead to a heap of trouble.

Thinking about it made Ding Baijie's head hurt.

However, that set of clothes was really beautiful. After returning home, Ding Baijie specially tried on the black stockings, and upon looking in the mirror, she felt no different from those ladies in the city.

And because of her looks and figure, she appeared much prettier than them.

This made Ding Baijie amazed; Xiao Yan really had an excellent taste in choosing clothes.

After finishing the last stir-fried tomatoes and eggs,

Ding Baijie took the food out of the pan, her heart a bit melancholic. Zhang Wu had said he would give her a beating; she just didn't know when it would come.

The food was served on the table, and Zhang Wu pulled out a bottle of Wuliangye, planning to drink heartily.

"Don't drink alcohol, it's bad for your health."

Ding Baijie tried to persuade him but didn't expect Zhang Wu to turn on her immediately.

"You bitch sure talk a lot. I am your god; when I drink, you should just serve me quietly. Looks like your skin is itching again, rest assured, I will soon treat you to a 'belt feast.'"

Saying that, Zhang Wu pulled on his belt. Recently, his mood had been very down. Every time he remembered how his proposal to take care of Zhou Rongrong for three thousand a month was rejected and even got him blocked by Zhou Rongrong, his mood soured, wanting to hit someone to vent.

Ding Baijie immediately shrank back, not daring to speak. Accustomed to PUA by her husband and mother-in-law at home, she had no standing at all.

Even her son didn't take her seriously, treating her very poorly on a regular basis.

According to what Zhang Wu said, since their Zhang Family had paid a bride price to marry her,

she was now the daughter-in-law of the Zhang Family and had to listen to the Zhangs—even in death, she should die in the Zhang Family's house...

Ding Baijie knew she had no education or skills, so she never dared to resist.

Seeing Ding Baijie comply, Zhang Wu seemed a bit disappointed. He actually wished Ding Baijie would talk back so that he could seize the opportunity to give her a good beating.

He had been wanting to hit his wife for a long time.

Last time he was stopped by a neighbor, or else he would have made this woman know how much his belt could hurt!

"Husband, I want to go out and work, what do you think?"

Zhang Wu darkened and said, "I am someone who earns over ten thousand a month after all."

"Your working outside is like slapping my face; you want other people to know that my wife goes out to wait on other men?"

"Don't you see what you are?"

"An illiterate who hasn't even finished primary school, what can you do other than waitressing?"

At this point, Zhang Wu was continuously PUA-ing Ding Baijie.

"I think you might as well go out and sell yourself."

At that moment, Zhang Wu suddenly felt it might not be too bad.

After all, he had long been useless, and the field at home was just sitting idle.

The only thing about his wife was that she was very beautiful, with very white skin, looking like she was in her thirties at forty years old, a well-known beauty for miles around.

If she went to work at Foot Bath City, she could earn five or six thousand a month, being a star performer would be no issue.

After a few years, when he had one hundred thousand or more, with money to woo Zhou Rongrong, would his aunt not obediently follow him?

However, for the moment, Zhang Wu couldn't bring himself to force his wife to work at Foot Bath City, nor could he say it out loud.

After all, he had his pride, but after such a thought had occurred,

it couldn't be erased anymore.

Ding Baijie cried continuously, her heart grieving to the utmost. Right now, she truly regretted having followed Zhang Wu to Wancheng.