My Mother-in-Law is Reborn [Seventies]

Zhao Guihua caused quite a scene, and it was so dramatic that it brought back everyone's memories.

Zhao Guihua is not someone to be trifled with. Pulling hairs from a tiger's head—you have to admit, Liang Meifen's family really had some audacity.

Did they really think they could take advantage of her just because they were used to getting their way? Did they not bother to find out who Zhao Guihua is? Someone like her, who never backs down from a fight, had already shown great restraint by tolerating it for so long.

And now they want to push their luck even further?

Tsk!

But everyone couldn't help but sigh at how the Liang family had brought this upon themselves. They were given a chance to save face, but they refused it. They had to make things ugly and get beaten up. Even though Zhao Guihua and her family were the ones who came to their door to fight, public opinion still leaned in their favor.

Most people nowadays believe that once a daughter is married off, she becomes part of her husband's family. And work is extremely important. Taking one job and then demanding another—no matter how you look at it, that's just plain greed.

So, the Liang family not only got beaten up for nothing but also ended up with a bad reputation.

Liang Meifen still cared about her family, but she steeled herself and didn't intervene. She was afraid that if she went to comfort them, it would only make her parents more demanding. Logically speaking, they had supported her through high school, so it was only fair for her to give something back.

But they shouldn't have taken advantage of their daughter like this.

Thinking about all this, Liang Meifen quietly confided in Zhuang Zhiyuan, "This time, my parents are probably going to hate me for real."

Zhuang Zhiyuan, however, was indifferent. He had a very poor impression of his in-laws and naturally wished for no contact between the two families.

He said, "Don't overthink it. Things will get better with time. When they get older and need support, you can give them some money for their retirement, and they'll definitely think you're a good daughter. But for now, don't get involved. It's not the right time."

He added, "Don't let your heart soften. You need to think clearly—you have two children of your own to raise. You can't keep sacrificing everything for your brother."

Zhuang Zhiyuan then brought up another topic, "You know Su Pandi's ex-husband, right?"

Liang Meifen nodded. Of course, she knew him—she had met him before!

Zhuang Zhiyuan continued, "He left the capital. I heard that his son and daughter were constantly being mocked and bullied because of Su Pandi's actions, and life was really hard for them. He applied for a transfer to another city. That way, no one would know their background, and it would be better for the kids. To avoid further trouble, he moved far away to the south. Can you imagine? A local from the capital, a northerner, uprooting his life and moving to the south with his kids. It must be so inconvenient. But why did he do it? For the sake of his children. If it weren't for Su Pandi's actions, he wouldn't have had to leave his hometown."

Liang Meifen was shocked and sighed, "Those poor kids."

Zhuang Zhiyuan said, "So you can't afford to be soft-hearted. As for your brother, if he keeps causing trouble, we'll just have to keep disciplining him. A tree that isn't pruned won't grow straight. If he has no shame, then it's our duty to teach him a lesson. As his older sister, it's not wrong for you to guide him on how to behave."

Liang Meifen nodded, "You're right."

Seeing that Liang Meifen was convinced, Zhuang Zhiyuan breathed a sigh of relief. He was genuinely worried that his wife might lose her clarity of thought again. Every family has to live their own life—constantly helping her younger brother wasn't sustainable.

He certainly wasn't happy about it.

Zhuang Zhiyuan said, "Let's go to bed early. I calculated that by the end of the year, we'll be able to pay back all the money we borrowed from my parents to buy the job."

Liang Meifen was delighted, "That's great. Being in debt is really uncomfortable."

Zhuang Zhiyuan smiled, "Exactly. Even though they're my parents, I also have younger siblings to think about. We have to be considerate."

Liang Meifen hesitated for a moment and then whispered to Zhuang Zhiyuan, "I saw Ming Mei giving money to your mom."

Zhuang Zhiyuan was surprised, "Giving money? Why?"

Liang Meifen whispered, "I saw it by chance. Remember when we asked Zizhen for help? Oh, no—I mean, Zizhen. I always get it wrong. We asked Zizhen for help, right? We paid her ten yuan a month. Ming Mei took that money. She said it was for the first two months, and then Zizhen came back from her hometown and worked for four months, so it totaled six months. Ming Mei said that since she had a baby and there was a lot of housework, she couldn't let your parents pay for it. She gave your mom sixty yuan. They went back and forth, and your mom said that Zizhen had also done a lot of work around the house, so it wasn't fair for Ming Mei to shoulder the entire cost. In the end, your mom accepted half—thirty yuan. I saw it."

Zhuang Zhiyuan fell silent. He hadn't paid attention to these matters.

He said, "Alright, I understand."

Liang Meifen hesitated, "So, should we contribute some money too?"

She was worried about being asked to chip in, which is why she had kept quiet about it despite knowing. But keeping it to herself had been weighing on her, so after much thought, she finally brought it up to her husband.

Zhuang Zhiyuan said, "I'll ask my mom about it, but I doubt she'll ask us for money."

Liang Meifen asked, "Why?"

Zhuang Zhiyuan replied, "Just a guess. I'll ask her. It's not a big deal."

Liang Meifen glanced at her husband, feeling that this was actually a significant matter. Men always think things are simpler than they are. When one daughter-in-law gives money and the other doesn't, it's bound to cause issues. But he just brushes it off.

Zhuang Zhiyuan turned over and said, "You worry about the wrong things. Don't meddle in my mom's affairs. Just do as she says."

Liang Meifen pouted, "Got it."

Being a daughter-in-law, it's rare to have a harmonious relationship with your mother-in-law. How many people are like Ming Mei, always buttering her up?

She had never seen anyone as good at flattery as Ming Mei.

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"Are you going to sleep or not?"

Zhuang Zhiyuan said, "It's so hot. Can you just go to sleep already?"

Liang Meifen pouted, annoyed at how simple-minded her husband was.

The scorching summer night offered no breeze, even with the windows open. She turned over and grabbed a palm-leaf fan to cool herself, but it didn't help her fall asleep. With everyone's windows open, you could even hear people talking in their sleep.

She wondered who it was.

Liang Meifen's mind was a jumble of thoughts, and as she lay there, she eventually drifted off to sleep.

Every household had their windows open, but even with the breeze, it wasn't much cooler. Ming Mei woke up in the middle of the night, feeling uncomfortably hot. She scratched her head and felt a slight discomfort in her stomach. She got up, threw on some clothes, and Zhuang Zhixi stirred awake, mumbling, "You're up?"

Ming Mei said softly, her voice husky from sleep, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Zhuang Zhixi rubbed his eyes, "I'll go with you."

Ming Mei replied, "No need."

She slipped on her shoes and said, "Go back to sleep. The kids are here."

Zhuang Zhixi glanced at their two children, who were snoring softly, and said, "Alright."

Ming Mei grabbed some toilet paper and headed out. She had a feeling she might be getting her period soon—she always had stomach issues before it started. The heat made her feel sluggish, but she didn't stop, heading straight for the door.

Lately, they hadn't been locking their front door. After the incident with the thief, they had been more cautious for a while, but as time passed, everyone found it inconvenient to lock the door and stopped doing so. Still, the neighborhood felt safe enough.

Ming Mei made her way to the public restroom in the dead of night, under a dark, moonless sky.

The moon was barely visible, casting little light. Ming Mei entered the restroom and squatted down, still half-asleep. But soon, she heard faint moans coming from the neighboring stall. As a married woman, she knew exactly what that sound meant.

Her drowsiness vanished in an instant, and she was wide awake. She was certain something was happening in the men's restroom next door.

Her eyes widened, and she pursed her lips. Someone was getting intimate in the restroom.

Ming Mei froze, not daring to move, and quietly listened. The sounds from next door grew louder, with both male and female voices clearly audible. Ming Mei thought to herself, "Aren't they afraid of being heard? It's the middle of the night, and it's so quiet outside."n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

Even the slightest noise seemed amplified in the stillness.

After listening for a while, her face flushed, and she decided she had heard enough. Ming Mei, though curious, wasn't the type to pry into such matters. Besides, this was the kind of situation where looking too closely would only make things awkward.

Without another thought, she quickly got up and left.

As Ming Mei hurried away, the sounds from next door gradually faded.

"Damn it, I think someone's here."

"Who cares? Are you scared?"

"Of course not!"

"Then what's the problem? It's no big deal." The man straightened his clothes and said, "Even if someone saw, I wouldn’t care. Can’t we have a little fun?"

The two of them didn’t seem bothered at all, but Ming Mei, who happened to overhear, felt embarrassed. They were completely unfazed, acting as if nothing had happened. As they walked out of the restroom, Ming Mei had already disappeared. The two didn’t linger and left, seemingly satisfied.

While they were calm, Ming Mei rushed home, her heart pounding.

Zhuang Zhixi wasn’t fully asleep. He was half-awake, waiting for Ming Mei. Hearing her hurried movements, he asked, "What’s wrong?"

Ming Mei let out a soft sigh, poured herself a glass of water, and gulped it down. "I overheard something shocking," she said, her tone a mix of disbelief and awkwardness. "Someone was... you know, in the men’s restroom."

Zhuang Zhixi was stunned for a moment, then asked, "The men’s restroom? Really?"

Ming Mei nodded, even more exasperated. "Yes, that. And they were so loud! How could they do something like that in such a dirty place? It’s disgusting."

Her face showed clear distaste, but Zhuang Zhixi couldn’t help but laugh. He reached out to her, and Ming Mei leaned into him, resting against his chest. "You never know what you’ll encounter," she murmured.

Zhuang Zhixi chuckled. "They’re probably from around here."

Curious, he widened his eyes and asked, "Could you tell who it was?"

Ming Mei shook her head. "No, but it couldn’t have been someone we know. If it were someone from our courtyard, I’d have recognized their voices."

Zhuang Zhixi smirked. "Must be someone sneaking around. Quite the adventurous couple."

Ming Mei added, "They weren’t even trying to be quiet. It was so loud!"

This was the first time she’d experienced something like this, and her cheeks were flushed. In the dark, Zhuang Zhixi couldn’t see her red face, but when he touched her cheek, he could feel the warmth. He knew she was blushing.

Zhuang Zhixi got up and closed the window, then pulled Ming Mei closer.

Ming Mei pushed against him lightly. "What are you doing?"

Zhuang Zhixi grinned. "Nothing, just holding you."

Ming Mei’s heart raced again.

Zhuang Zhixi laughed softly, leaning close to her ear. "You’d better not be loud, or you’ll wake the baby..."

Ming Mei glared at him, but Zhuang Zhixi playfully nibbled on her ear...

The next morning, Ming Mei woke up late again.

She hurriedly got out of bed, muttering, "Ugh, this is so annoying. Look, I’m going to be late again."

She was going to be late for work, but thankfully, her workplace wasn’t too strict. Otherwise, it would’ve been a real hassle.

Her first task every morning was feeding the baby. Being a mom wasn’t easy.

Zhuang Zhixi, on the other hand, watched her with an amused smile. Ming Mei nudged him. "Hurry up and get dressed!"

Zhuang Zhixi found her flustered state endearing. He couldn’t resist leaning in and pecking her cheek. Ming Mei scolded him lightly, "Do you really have time for this right now?"

Zhuang Zhixi finally grabbed his shirt. "I’m getting dressed, see?"

As he dressed, Ming Mei finished feeding the baby and quickly got ready herself.

Zhuang Zhixi got up and checked on the two little ones, changing their diapers.

Little Tuan Tuan and Little Yuan Yuan were fussing, clearly uncomfortable in their wet diapers. Zhuang Zhixi called out loudly, "Mom! Mom!"

Zhao Guihua came out, annoyed. "Why are you yelling so early in the morning?"

Zhuang Zhixi asked, "Do you have any hot water? I need to wash the babies’ bottoms."

The hot water in their room had been used up the night before.

Even though it was summer, Zhuang Zhixi didn’t want Ming Mei using cold water. After all, she was a woman and needed to take care of herself. He called out again, "Mom..."

Zhao Guihua brought over a pot of hot water. "I heard you, I heard you. You don’t have to keep shouting."

She said, "Bring the babies out. I’ll wash them."

Zhao Guihua watched as Ming Mei brushed her hair. "Go eat breakfast and head to work. I’ll take care of the kids."

Ming Mei nodded. "Okay."

She was definitely going to be late. Ming Mei rushed to have breakfast.

Zhao Guihua turned to Zhuang Zhixi. "You too, hurry up and get going."

Zhuang Zhixi replied, "Alright."

Zhao Guihua mixed some warm water and washed the babies’ bottoms, then dusted them with baby powder. The little ones instantly smelled fresh. She dressed the chubby babies in clean onesies and short pants, then placed them in the stroller and wheeled them out.

Little Yuan Yuan puffed out her chubby cheeks and grabbed her brother’s hand, trying to nibble on it. Little Tuan Tuan pulled away, babbling at his sister and waving his tiny hands, as if trying to explain that hands weren’t for eating.

Even though they were well-fed, the little ones were getting a bit mischievous lately.

As Zhao Guihua pushed the stroller out, Zhuang Zhixi finished his breakfast and came out, moving quickly. "Mom, I’m heading out," he said.

Zhao Guihua grabbed him and whispered in his ear, "After work, go check near the hospital to see if anyone’s selling eggs. If not, go to the black market. We’re down to our last one." She paused, then added, "Be careful."

Zhuang Zhixi nodded. "Got it."

This task was no problem for Zhuang Zhixi. After all, his family consumed a lot of eggs.

Ming Mei needed to eat an egg every day. It was essential, especially since she was breastfeeding. If her nutrition wasn’t up to par, the baby’s meals would suffer too. With the summer heat, her supply was already running low, so she couldn’t afford to be malnourished.

The two babies also needed an egg each every day.

Zhao Guihua usually steamed an egg custard in the late morning, splitting it between the two babies. In the afternoon, she’d steam another one, again dividing it between them. This was how she ensured the babies got enough nutrition.

Their household went through three eggs a day. Even though their hen laid two eggs daily, it wasn’t enough.

Besides Ming Mei and the two babies, Zhao Guihua also boiled an egg every day, cutting it in half for Hu Tou and Xiao Yanzi. She didn’t want to show favoritism. That brought their daily egg consumption to four.

Their family’s daily expenditure was four eggs, not to mention the occasional egg soup they made to supplement the family’s nutrition. Since Zhuang Zhixi got married, Zhao Guihua had become particularly meticulous about their diet.

She wasn’t afraid to spend money.

Their household was a true egg-consuming powerhouse. If they didn’t find ways to source eggs from outside, relying solely on their two hens, they’d be in trouble. There was no way they’d have enough. Zhuang Zhixi kept this in mind and planned to leave work early to take care of it.

"Xiao Zhuang, what are you doing? Why are you spacing out?"

Zhuang Zhixi replied, "I’m thinking about eggs."

Sister Cui asked, "Eggs?"

She looked at him, puzzled, then said, "Why are you suddenly talking about eggs? Didn’t your wife finish her postpartum confinement already?"

Zhuang Zhixi explained, "The babies need them."

Sister Cui glanced around, making sure no one was paying attention, then whispered, "Go to the black market. There’s a dark-skinned, square-faced woman who sells eggs there almost every day. I don’t know where she gets so many, but she always has them."

This was coming from someone who was quite familiar with the situation, so Sister Cui wouldn’t have mentioned it otherwise.

Zhuang Zhixi perked up. "Really? I’ll have to check it out. These two kids of mine just aren’t getting enough."

Sister Cui understood. Having twins was wonderful, but it also meant double the expenses for food, clothes, and everything else. It could be quite stressful. It was better to space out children by a few years so the younger ones could use hand-me-downs. That would save money.

But Zhuang Zhixi had to prepare double of everything at once, which wasn’t easy.

Sister Cui patted his shoulder. "You’ve got it tough."

Zhuang Zhixi chuckled.

After getting the tip from Sister Cui, Zhuang Zhixi decided not to wait until after work. He was worried the eggs might sell out. Instead, he took a short break during the morning and headed straight for the black market. Although his mom had suggested checking near the hospital, that wasn’t a sure thing. The black market, on the other hand, was more reliable. At least there, he knew he’d find something.

The black market in their area wasn’t always in the same spot; it often changed locations. But if you wanted to buy something, you could easily find it. After all, everyone was used to it.

Zhuang Zhixi quickly arrived at the black market and noticed a few young men loitering nearby—they were the lookouts. As he entered, a few people eyed him, but they quickly looked away after a brief glance.

Zhuang Zhixi’s outfit made it clear that he was from a working-class family, likely there to buy some food to improve their meals. Those who had been in the business for a long time had a keen eye for such things.

At their black market, sellers had to pay a fee, but buyers didn’t. Zhuang Zhixi entered and began searching intently. The so-called black market was just a hidden alley.

After a quick look around, Zhuang Zhixi spotted a man with a dark, square face—he stood out quite a bit. Zhuang Zhixi approached and asked, “Do you have eggs?”

The dark-faced man glanced at him, lifted the lid of his basket, and Zhuang Zhixi immediately inquired about the price. The man didn’t speak but gestured with his hand. Zhuang Zhixi nodded; it was more expensive than the supply station, but it was the standard price at the black market. He said, “I’ll take the whole basket.”

The man looked surprised, but Zhuang Zhixi pulled out a cloth bag, and the two quickly exchanged money and goods. At the black market, there was no haggling or dragging things out. People tried to keep a low profile, and if anyone caused a scene, the market’s enforcers wouldn’t be pleased.

Zhuang Zhixi quickly bought a basket of eggs—a full hundred of them.

He had arrived early, and the market hadn’t fully opened yet, so he essentially bought out the entire basket. Eggs didn’t last long in the summer, but with the way his family consumed them, he wasn’t worried about spoilage. They’d be gone in no time.

Carrying the cloth bag, Zhuang Zhixi exited through another entrance and headed home.

He walked quickly but suddenly stopped, his eyes narrowing as he noticed a man and woman entering the department store together. He didn’t recognize the woman, but he definitely knew the man.

Though they had only met once, Zhuang Zhixi had a good memory. Wasn’t that Fan Jianguo, He Lan’s ex-husband?

The two walked side by side, and it was clear they were close, with an air of intimacy between them.

Zhuang Zhixi raised an eyebrow and watched for a moment longer. Fan Jianguo said something, and the woman covered her mouth, laughing. As they entered the store, Fan Jianguo even reached out to hold her hand, though he quickly let go. Still, it was obvious their relationship wasn’t ordinary.

Zhuang Zhixi clicked his tongue but didn’t linger. He hurried home, where the courtyard was as lively as ever.

Everyone was gathered together, and Zhao Guihua asked, “Why are you back at this time?”

Zhuang Zhixi replied, “I came to drop something off.”

He walked in with the bag and said, “Here, the eggs you wanted. Mission accomplished.”

Zhao Guihua smiled and said, “At least you’re good for something.”

Zhuang Zhixi protested, “Come on, that’s not fair…”

He was definitely useful. Who else in the family could handle such tasks? Certainly not his dad or his older brother.

Zhuang Zhixi declared, “I’m indispensable.”

Zhao Guihua waved him off, “Alright, alright, go on, get back to work.”

Zhuang Zhixi didn’t delay. It was fine to be absent for a short while, but staying away too long wouldn’t do. He didn’t chat with everyone, just kissed each of the kids quickly before rushing back to work.

Aunt Zhou smirked and said, “What did he come back for? Just to kiss the kids?”

Of course, she knew that wasn’t the case, but she couldn’t resist teasing.

Zhao Guihua explained, “It’s nothing. I asked him to get some eggs.”

“Oh!”

At that, everyone lost interest. Since most families had started keeping chickens, they had enough eggs. Only the Zhuang family seemed to run short. Aunt Zhou remarked, “Your family gets two eggs a day. How can you still be short?”

Zhao Guihua replied, “Of course, we’re short. We have two kids.”

At that, everyone understood. Twins were a blessing, but they were also expensive.

Zhao Guihua had just finished making a colorful caterpillar toy for the baby. She stuffed the caterpillar’s body with scraps of fabric, making it look plump and round. She patted it, satisfied, and said, “Success.”

The others groaned, “Ugh…”

It was hideously ugly.

Whether it was the older women, the young mothers, or the new brides, none of them could appreciate this kind of aesthetic.

Zhao Guihua, however, was unfazed. She was convinced the baby would love it.

She held the caterpillar in front of the baby and shook it gently, asking, “Do you like it, Tuan Tuan and Yuan Yuan?”

Little Yuan Yuan’s eyes lit up, and she reached for it, but her brother, Tuan Tuan, was quicker. He grabbed the caterpillar, babbling happily and drooling. Yuan Yuan tried to snatch it back, and soon the two were tugging at the toy, babbling at each other.

They were fighting over who owned the caterpillar.

Zhao Guihua said proudly, “See? I told you they’d love it.”

The others had to admit she was right. The two little ones were pulling and pushing, with Tuan Tuan waving his hands and babbling “reasonably,” while Yuan Yuan wasn’t about to back down, making even louder noises and refusing to let go.

Zhao Guihua said soothingly, “Granny will make more. You’ll each get one. For now, let’s share this one, okay?”

She tried to reason with them, but the babies didn’t understand. They continued to babble and tug at the toy.

Meanwhile, little Zhen Zhen, sitting in her stroller nearby, grew impatient. She reached out, trying to grab the caterpillar, but couldn’t even touch it. She let out a wail, which set off the other babies. Soon, the peaceful atmosphere was shattered by the cries of several infants.

Aunt Zhou scolded, “Zhao Guihua, you’re such a troublemaker. You’ve gone and caused chaos for no reason.”

Zhao Guihua was indignant. “How is making a toy for the baby causing trouble? If you’re so upset, why don’t you make one for your own kids? Besides, who said it was ugly? The kids clearly love it. You all have no taste.”

Aunt Zhou retorted, “Kids don’t know what’s ugly or not. You only made one, so of course, they want it.”

Aunt Wang chimed in, “Exactly. You’re being ridiculous.”

Zhao Guihua, undeterred by the criticism, declared, “You don’t understand kids. No one understands them better than me.”

Everyone rolled their eyes.

The mothers and grandmothers quickly picked up their crying babies, trying to soothe them. It was a hot summer day, and soon everyone was sweating.

He Lan said, “I guess I’ll have to make one for our Qing Qing too.”

“That’s a good idea.”

“I’ll make one too. If everyone else has one, my kid can’t be left out.”

“This is really something…”

“Let’s get to work.”

Zhao Guihua announced, “Tomorrow’s Sunday. I’m planning to go up the mountain. Who’s coming?”

Last year, she could go whenever she pleased, but this year was different with two little ones in tow. She could only go on Sundays when the rest of the family was off work.

Aunt Wang said firmly, “I’m in!”

Wang Zizhen wanted to go too, but she was pregnant, so climbing mountains was out of the question. She sighed, “What a hassle.”

Everyone laughed.

Aunt Zhou said, “I can’t go. I’ve got the kids to look after. Even if Jiang Lu’s off, she can’t handle them all by herself.”

Aunt Sui said, “I’ll go.”

She usually enjoyed these outings.

“Then it’s settled.”

As they chatted and worked, Zhuang Zhixi returned to the machinery factory. At noon, he saw Bai Fendou coming out of the workshop and called out to him.

Bai Fendou asked, “What’s up?”

Zhuang Zhixi replied, “Actually, there is something. Come here for a second.”

The two of them stood in a corner, and from a distance, Zhou Qun saw them seemingly about to whisper something. He immediately moved closer, pressing himself against the wall nearby, ears perked up sharply. He found eavesdropping on other people's business incredibly amusing.

However, before he could hear anything, Zhuang Zhixi spotted him and rolled his eyes, saying, "Brother Qun, do you really have to do this?"

Bai Fendou was even more displeased. "What’s the matter, Zhou Qun? Are you looking for a fight? Picking a fight with me? Bai Fendou doesn’t hold back, you know."

Zhou Qun felt awkward but still tried to justify himself. "I just saw you two acting sneaky and got curious. If you don’t want me to listen, fine, I won’t."

Bai Fendou snapped, "Get lost."

Zhou Qun was reluctant to leave, really wanting to hear what they were talking about. But seeing Bai Fendou’s firm stance, he had no choice but to walk away, glancing back every few steps.

Bai Fendou: "..."

Zhuang Zhixi: "..."

This guy was just ridiculous. What was he even doing?

Bai Fendou asked, "What did you want to talk to me about?"

Zhuang Zhixi replied, "I saw Fan Jianguo today—your wife’s ex-husband."

Bai Fendou immediately flared up. "You saw him? Where? Is he harassing He Lan? I’ll kill him!"

He was instantly furious.

Zhuang Zhixi sighed, "Hold on, I haven’t even finished speaking. Why are you so impulsive? I saw him with a woman at the department store. They seemed close. Since I saw it, I thought I should let you know."

Bai Fendou frowned. "He was with a woman?"

"Yes."

Bai Fendou fell silent for a moment, then adopted a more respectful tone. "Xiao Zhuang, I’m not the sharpest tool in the shed. Help me figure out how to teach that old scoundrel a lesson."

Zhuang Zhixi raised an eyebrow. "You’re changing your attitude pretty fast."

Bai Fendou chuckled awkwardly. "I’ve always been polite to you."

Ever since Zhuang Zhixi had given him some advice last time, Bai Fendou had genuinely tried to be respectful. Mainly, he was also afraid of Zhuang Zhixi scheming against him. After all, hadn’t Chen Yuan still not returned to live here? He was clearly determined to avoid Bai Fendou.

It was... really convenient!

But it also showed that Zhuang Zhixi was someone to be reckoned with.

Bai Fendou put on a smile and said cautiously, "Can you help me come up with a plan? You know how much my wife, He Lan, suffered at their hands. If I don’t get some revenge for her, I’ll feel terrible."

He added, "It’s not about scheming, though. It’s about justice. You don’t know this, but the Fan family actually benefited a lot from He Lan’s family."

Bai Fendou hadn’t known this when they first got married, but He Lan had later told him about some of the past events. It was only after hearing this that Bai Fendou became so angry.

This spineless freeloader had actually bullied He Lan like this. It was truly intolerable!

He continued, "That scoundrel’s family received a lot of help from He Lan’s family back in the day. Even Fan Jianguo’s military career was thanks to He Lan’s father. But after marrying He Lan, he let his family mistreat her and even took her dowry. When they couldn’t squeeze anything more out of her, they kicked her out. He Lan said if she hadn’t divorced him, that family would have killed her. How terrifying! How can a family be so vicious? They’re like scorpions."

Bai Fendou was seething. He had never encountered anything so despicable.

Zhuang Zhixi asked, "Does He Lan know you want to teach him a lesson?"

Bai Fendou shook his head. "No, but I’m her husband. If I don’t stand up for her now, when will I? Tell me, what kind of woman was he with?"

Zhuang Zhixi thought for a moment and said, "The woman was in her twenties, with shoulder-length hair tied into two small braids. She was average-looking, a bit tanned, not particularly attractive, with a flat nose and a petite figure. Her clothes were expensive, though. I’ve seen that dress before—Ming Mei wanted to buy it but didn’t. It cost over thirty yuan."

Bai Fendou clenched his fists. "That bastard always goes for women with good conditions. I think he’s just rotten to the core."

He suggested, "What if I pretend to be a heartless man and cause a scene with him? Like what happened with Chen Yuan, making people think he’s into men. Ruin his reputation and mess things up for him."

Zhuang Zhixi gave him a look. "No, that’s not a good idea."

He explained, "First of all, the reason you and Chen Yuan could make a scene was because you already had several conflicts before, and you even bit each other during fights. That’s how you could connect it. But how would you connect it with Fan Jianguo? Besides, any strategy only works once. If you use it multiple times, it loses its effect. If you try it a second time, people might even start doubting the first incident was your doing too. You don’t want Chen Yuan turning around and biting you back, do you? Also, Fan Jianguo is a soldier. If he decides to retaliate, it could cause you a lot of trouble. Even He Lan would be affected. Her family background isn’t great."

Bai Fendou sighed in frustration. "So we just let it go?"

He was truly unwilling. "How can this be?"

Zhuang Zhixi said, "Let me think about it."

Bai Fendou’s eyes lit up. "Xiao Zhuang, I knew you were the smartest and most resourceful. You have to help me. I always knew you were a good person..."

Zhuang Zhixi shot him a glance. "Don’t flatter me. I’ll think about it, but I can’t guarantee I’ll come up with anything. You should understand—this isn’t simple. Fan Jianguo’s status makes it difficult to act recklessly. I really can’t think of a good plan right now."

Bai Fendou sighed again. "I know, but I just can’t let it go."

He grumbled, "That family is just too evil."

Zhuang Zhixi nodded. "I know."

Bai Fendou added, "If you can’t think of anything, maybe you could ask Zhao Guihua for advice. I think she’s really capable."

Zhuang Zhixi gave him a sidelong glance. "Do you think my mom is someone just anyone can ask for help?"

Bai Fendou chuckled awkwardly. "Come on, don’t be like that. We’re neighbors, after all. Seriously, your mom is amazing! The way she slaps people—I can almost feel the pain just watching. By the way, has your sister-in-law’s family been quiet lately?"

Zhuang Zhixi replied, "They’ve settled down."

Some people were just troublemakers. They had been perfectly fine before, but they insisted on stirring up trouble. After getting beaten up, they suddenly became quiet. It was as if they had no ability to resist at all. If they didn’t have the ability, why did they even start in the first place?

It was ridiculous!

Zhuang Zhixi added, "My sister-in-law’s family is different from the Fan family you’re talking about."

Bai Fendou nodded. "I know, I know. Can you put in a good word with your mom for me? Help me think of something. I really think Zhao Guihua is both clever and tough. Honestly, how come you and your siblings didn’t inherit even a tenth of her abilities?"

Bai Fendou looked at Zhuang Zhixi with regret. Zhuang Zhixi smirked and said, "Have you forgotten who helped you deal with Chen Yuan?"

Bai Fendou: "..."

He quickly said, "It was you! You’re even more capable than your siblings."

Zhuang Zhixi snorted and walked away, not bothering to engage further. Bai Fendou didn’t press him, giving Zhuang Zhixi some time to think. They arrived at the cafeteria shortly after each other. By this time, it was late, so there wasn’t much of a line, but there also wasn’t much food left.

Zhuang Zhixi ordered, "One steamed bun and a serving of shredded potatoes."

He carried his tray to a seat and had just sat down when a woman took the seat across from him. It was Tao Yuyue.

Tao Yuyue sat down opposite Zhuang Zhixi, who looked up and asked, "You’re not eating with your husband? Is there something you need?"

Tao Yuyue replied, "I saw you talking with Bai Fendou earlier."

Zhuang Zhixi nodded. "Yes, I was."

Tao Yuyue frowned slightly. "Bai Fendou is no good. He’s into men, always eyeing other guys. If you hang around him, it won’t do your reputation any favors."

Zhuang Zhixi looked at her, puzzled. "What does that have to do with you? You’re meddling a bit too much, don’t you think? Besides, we’re neighbors. What’s wrong with chatting? You should focus on your own affairs."

Tao Yuyue's expression darkened as she said, "I was trying to be kind, but you're really like a dog biting Lü Dongbin—you can't tell good intentions from bad. If it weren't for your decent relationship with my aunt, I wouldn't have come to remind you of these things."

Zhuang Zhixi chuckled and replied, "I think you're overstepping a bit by saying this to me. I walk the straight and narrow, so I have nothing to worry about. As for you, we're not really that close. You really don't need to bring up all this unnecessary stuff with me."

He seemed to smile briefly but quickly composed himself and lowered his head to focus on his meal.

Tao Yuyue hadn't expected Zhuang Zhixi to be so dismissive of her. She took a deep breath and said, "Bai Fendou was transferred to the workshop because of my father-in-law."

Zhuang Zhixi raised an eyebrow. "Oh, your father-in-law must really like Bai Fendou. How kind of him to help him with a job transfer. What a great guy!"

Tao Yuyue bit her lip and said, "My father-in-law doesn't want Chen Yuan to run into Bai Fendou every time he goes to the bathroom. He's afraid Bai Fendou might harass Chen Yuan."

Zhuang Zhixi looked at her, puzzled. "Why are you telling me all this? What does it have to do with me? At the end of the day, you're just my neighbor. I enjoy hearing gossip, but please don't beat around the bush. I might not understand what you're hinting at."

Tao Yuyue took another deep breath, feeling that Zhuang Zhixi was really getting on her nerves. How could he not give her any face? The men in their factory would never treat her like this. After all, she was the factory's beauty queen.

Finally, she got straight to the point. "I just wanted to let you know that my father-in-law is the logistics director. He has influence, and if he wants Bai Fendou moved to the workshop, Bai Fendou has to go."

Zhuang Zhixi was momentarily speechless. He looked at Tao Yuyue, feeling utterly confused.

This family's way of thinking was truly bizarre.

They always did things like this!

He almost envied Bai Fendou for having to deal with them.

If it were him, maybe he'd have gotten a promotion by now.

He chuckled to himself at the thought.

Tao Yuyue continued, "I want you to keep an eye on Bai Fendou for us."

She lifted her chin and said, "I don't want anyone harassing my husband. Since you don't seem to care about your reputation, I hope you can secretly monitor Bai Fendou and report his movements to me. If you help me with this, I might put in a good word for you with my father-in-law. I'm sure you'd like a promotion, and it's not impossible."

At this point, Zhuang Zhixi couldn't help but laugh. He said sincerely, "Did you discuss this with your elders before coming to me?"

He raised an eyebrow and added, "Why should I listen to you?"

"I can help you get promoted."

Zhuang Zhixi tapped the table and said with a smile, "Get this straight—I work in the publicity department. How is the logistics director going to help me get promoted? Promote me to janitor so I can clean toilets? Tao Yuyue, we're really not that close. I'm not interested in your affairs, and I won't be your spy. I don't know what made you think it was a good idea to sit here and talk nonsense with me, but I find it quite boring."

Zhuang Zhixi finally stood up and said, "This is just ridiculous."

He had finished his meal and packed up his lunchbox to leave.

Tao Yuyue watched Zhuang Zhixi walk away, her face flushed with anger. She clenched her fists tightly, feeling that her life had become increasingly unbearable. When she first joined the factory, everyone had flattered her and treated her like a queen.

But now that she was married, even though her job had become permanent and her living conditions had improved, she wasn't as happy as before. She enjoyed being admired, but since her marriage, all her admirers had disappeared.

The worst part was that she had made the wrong choice.

She had chosen Chen Yuan, but Chen Yuan wasn't a good man. He was completely different before and after marriage. While many men change after marriage, Chen Yuan's transformation was extreme.

Before marriage, he was like a loyal dog, doing whatever she asked without question.

But now, he was quick to raise his hand against her. When they lived in the courtyard, she could fight back. But now that they lived with his parents, she couldn't. If she dared to retaliate, her mother-in-law and grandmother-in-law would gang up on her.

Living with the elderly also brought many conflicts.

She finally understood why Chen Yuan's mother didn't get along with his grandmother. The old woman was disgusting—she would wipe her snot on the windowsill and handle food without washing her hands after using the bathroom.

And Chen Yuan's mother was no better. She acted like a boss at home, calling her son "my treasure" while treating her daughter-in-law like a servant, assigning her endless chores.

Tao Yuyue was overwhelmed. She had washed the clothes, but her mother-in-law criticized her for not doing it well enough and made her wash them again.

She felt like she was on the verge of a breakdown. How had she ended up with such a family? To make matters worse, because they hadn't conceived after more than half a year of marriage, the whole family now suspected she was infertile and treated her with disdain.

Tao Yuyue was under immense pressure. But wasn't it possible that Chen Yuan was the problem?

She knew that Zhou Qun and Jiang Lu had been married for over a decade before having a child. These things took time, and sometimes it was just a matter of fate. But the Chen family didn't see it that way. They were convinced she was the issue and had started forcing her to take medicine.

Tao Yuyue felt wronged. Chen Yuan didn't spend much time with her, so of course, getting pregnant wasn't easy.

Now she suspected that Bai Fendou's supposed crush on Chen Yuan was nonsense, but Chen Yuan's feelings for Bai Fendou might be real. Otherwise, why would a newlywed couple only be intimate three times a week? That was clearly not enough!

Chen Yuan must have a problem.

She was convinced that Chen Yuan liked Bai Fendou. Bai Fendou had been right—Chen Yuan wasn't the type to hold grudges easily, so why was he so fixated on Bai Fendou? It must be because he had feelings for him.

She decided to keep an eye on Chen Yuan herself.

Then she would find someone to monitor Bai Fendou. If she caught the two of them together, she could use it as leverage against Chen Yuan. With such a scandal, the Chen family would have no choice but to let her take charge.

Her plan sounded good, but it failed at the first step.

She had chosen Zhuang Zhixi to spy on Bai Fendou because he seemed clever and they didn't have any obvious history of conflict. It wouldn't seem strange for him to keep an eye on Bai Fendou.

If she had chosen Zhou Qun, it would have been different—Zhou Qun and Bai Fendou had a history of bad blood.

There was also Yang Lixin. They lived in the same courtyard, and he seemed to have some unresolved issues with Bai Fendou. She had seen them exchanging hostile glances.

That wouldn't work. If someone with a grudge against Bai Fendou were to spy on him, Bai Fendou would be on guard. But Zhuang Zhixi was different. He seemed to get along with everyone...

Little did Tao Yuyue know, Zhuang Zhixi also had a history with Bai Fendou, but she was unaware of it. Moreover, Zhuang Zhixi wasn't the type to let his emotions show.

Although he had been angry at first, over time, he had stopped paying attention to Bai Fendou's antics.

Zhuang Zhixi didn't give Tao Yuyue what she wanted, and she was furious. She muttered, "Useless. My aunt thought you were a decent person, but you won't even help me with this."

Of course, her claim that her father-in-law could help him get promoted was just a lie to manipulate him into helping. She hadn't meant it.

But his refusal to help was his fault.

Tao Yuyue pursed her lips, deeply unhappy.

She felt a headache coming on. She could find someone else to spy on Bai Fendou... but who?

After much thought, Zhuang Zhixi was still the best choice, but he wouldn't cooperate!

Tao Yuyue didn't get what she wanted. She looked down at her food, her appetite completely gone.

In short, she was deeply frustrated.

Tao Yuyue decided to stop eating, flipped her lunchbox shut, and got up to head to Director Chen's office. In this household, her father-in-law was the only decent person. Whenever she felt wronged, she would go to him to vent.

It had to be said, he was far better than his son—witty, charming, and with a strong sense of justice. He always stood up for her and had impeccable character.

She went straight to his office, not caring about any awkwardness. After all, her grievances needed to be aired.

Director Chen had planned to take a nap during lunch, but unexpectedly, his daughter-in-law showed up. He let her in and asked, "What brings you here? Is something wrong?"

Tao Yuyue immediately burst into tears. "Dad, you have to help me. I suspect Chen Yuan likes Bai Fendou..."

Director Chen: "..."

Was this topic never going to end?

Tao Yuyue: "I didn’t want to bother you, but Chen Yuan won’t sleep with me..."

Director Chen: "..."

Was this really something she should be telling him?

He sighed and said, "Sit down and talk. Stop crying."

Tao Yuyue: "Only three times a week? Is that even normal??"

Director Chen: "..."

That was perfectly normal!!!!!!

Tao Yuyue: "Dad, please think of a solution for me."

Director Chen: "You really don’t need to worry about Chen Yuan. He’s definitely not interested in men. And as for Bai Fendou, that’s impossible too..."

Tao Yuyue: "But Dad, we can’t stay here forever. Living together like this just causes more friction. You know how Chen Yuan is always getting physical, and Mom and Grandma are always mean to me. It’s so hard for me~ We’ll have to go home eventually, and the thought of living in the same compound makes me uneasy."

Director Chen: "How about... I see if anyone wants to swap houses? That way, you can move out and live on your own."

Hearing this, Tao Yuyue said, "I want to move into an apartment."

Seeing Director Chen’s expression, she pouted pitifully. "I know my request is a bit much, but living in a courtyard house is such a hassle. There’s no bathroom inside. In the winter, I have to go out to the public toilet in the middle of the night. It’s so far, and Chen Yuan never accompanies me. You know how he is—he never takes care of me..."

She leaned against Director Chen, sobbing. "Please help me."

Director Chen took a step back and said, "Alright, I’ll try to see if anyone living in an apartment wants to swap. But the chances are slim."

Tao Yuyue: "You’re so capable, I’m sure you’ll figure something out. Please help us."

Director Chen: "Alright, I’ll do my best. You should go back now."

Tao Yuyue bit her lip, tears glistening in her eyes. "Fine."

She looked up at Director Chen with a pitiful gaze and said, "I’m counting on you. I can’t rely on Chen Yuan. You have to help me."

Seeing her pitiful expression, Director Chen nodded solemnly. "Don’t worry."

Tao Yuyue walked out the door, wiped her tears, and smirked coldly before leaving.

That’s more like it!

A little cry, and she got what she wanted. She knew her father-in-law couldn’t do anything to her. She had no problem acting spoiled if it meant getting her way. Honestly, Chen Yuan wasn’t even a fraction as capable as his father.

What a useless man.

As Tao Yuyue left, she didn’t notice Zhuang Zhixi standing in the corner of the hallway, utterly stunned.

Well, this wasn’t what he expected! It wasn’t like he wanted to eavesdrop or spy, but he happened to have a document to deliver to the logistics office.

And it just so happened to be during lunch break on a hot summer day when everyone was napping.

He was the only one running late and got roped into this errand before he could even rest.

But... what on earth was all this?!

Just as he was about to knock on the door, he saw Tao Yuyue go in, followed by the sound of sobbing...

And honestly, how could the office of the logistics director have such poor soundproofing? He could hear everything!

Zhuang Zhixi: "..."

He had truly witnessed something extraordinary.

He had seen Tao Yuyue’s tactics and her ability to switch emotions in an instant.

Women, thy name is complexity!

And he couldn’t help but wonder why he always ended up in these situations!

Why!

Always!

Was he destined to be silenced one day?

What a headache!