Being Scolded As a Loser? All the Big Guys In Beijing Are Rushing To Pamper Me

"Scar removal cream."

These three simple words made the ugly girl confused. She walked towards Shen Nian involuntarily and looked at the small medicine box with red eyes.

She bit the soft meat in her mouth, sniffed, and choked out, "Thank you."

She didn't know what else to say except thank you.

Shen Nian put his arms around Chou Ya's shoulders and said openly: "Thank you, I think you like it. Besides, I think it's easy to get a box of scar removal medicine. It's not as troublesome as you think. Don't think too much."

How could you not think more about it? Chouya lowered her head and thought.

Sister Nian was the first person to be so kind to her, and it was more than just words.

"Yes." She nodded heavily, keeping Shen Nian's words in mind.

Shen Nian didn't think much and said expectantly: "Wipe it on now? It's better to wipe it off sooner rather than later."

"good!"

Chou Ya went to the river and washed her face. She carefully dipped her fingertips into a fingernail of the scar remover from the box and applied it on her face.

She could tell where the scar was with her eyes closed, and the scar remover didn't even remove it at all.

Shen Nian was worried that Meiya would be uncomfortable, so he didn't stare at her and looked at the river.

"The miracle doctor I know said that the scars on your face are a little long-lasting and you need at least three bottles of scar removal cream to heal them. I will give you one bottle first and you apply it once a day. I will give you the next bottle after half a month."

Chou Ya was thoughtful and knew that Sister Nian made this arrangement for her own benefit. After all, it was really unsafe to leave things at home. She said gratefully, "Okay, I will listen to you."

"Um."

After giving the scar removal medicine to Chou Ya, Shen Nian felt relieved, and then went to the county to find someone to buy Yazi.

A woman who is good at cooking, a little boy about the same age as Brother Man, a maid, and two boys.

When Shen Nian returned to the village, he brought several strangers with him, which made the villagers very curious.

"Sister Nian, who are these people?" a villager asked.

Shen Nian said slowly: "The family is too busy, so I bought it to help."

The people in the village didn't expect that even the servants of the Shen family would use it, and they were stunned.

The man who threw a big stone into everyone's heart didn't pay attention. After answering the villagers' questions, he led them back home leisurely.

It took a while for the remaining group of people to come back to their senses.

"Can the two Shen families use everyone?!"

"I just saw that Sister Nian bought a few servants, quite a few, how much money did this cost..."

"It will be great if we can have someone to take care of us sometime!"

"It's over, it's over. If you have time to think about this, why not move a few more stones to pave the yard."

…

As he said this, the news that the second wife of the Shen family bought a servant soon spread throughout the village.

The people in the Shen family's old house also knew.

Gao Yuehong walked straight into Old Gao's house, turning a blind eye to the mess and smell inside, covering her nose and sitting on the stool next to her.

His voice was high-pitched and sarcastic.

"You're not going to pull it on the bed again, it's so stinky!"

Old Mrs. Gao was ashamed and angry, and her face turned red.

She doesn't want to, but she can't take care of herself and no one is helping her. What can she do...

"Uh... uh..." Mr. Gao wanted to call him a bitch, but he tried his best not to spit out these two words. His saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth and fell on the black and smelly pillow.

Looks miserable.

Gao Yuehong gave her a disgusted look, and quickly looked away as if she was dirty.

Murderous and heart-wrenchingly said:

"Mom, you don't know yet. I heard that Sister Nian has bought a few servants, and the second brother's family will soon be able to live a life of calling slaves and maids. But what about the old house? Because of my mother's viciousness, he is getting more and more defeated. The faster you go, the whole village will make fun of you behind your back for being blind!

Looking at my mother's current fate, I think this must be retribution! You killed your wife and treated her children harshly, making them work like cattle and horses for you. Even arsenic is not poisonous to you! "

Thinking that her life was going back and forth, and she couldn't even get any light from the first and second bedrooms, Gao Yue was so angry that she wanted to chop up the old Mrs. Gao.

Why isn’t this dead old woman dead?

As long as this old poisonous woman dies, maybe Shen and the other three can relieve their anger and be willing to take their husband to earn money.

"The fate of the old immortal is so hard!" Gao Yue's red eyes flashed with malice.

However, she didn't want to dirty her hands, so she could only endure it.

There was nothing wrong with Old Mrs. Gao's ears, but her daughter-in-law's words rushed into her ears. Her chest heaved violently with anger, and her muddy old eyes were filled with hatred.

"... Mud... wheeze... sizzle... sizzle..."

He was panting as he spoke, and it was extremely difficult to spit out the words.

Gao Yuehong has been married to the Shen family for many years and knows the old Gao family very well. She roughly understood these words through half-guessing.

It’s clear: you will be punished!

She sneered sarcastically, "Looking at the current situation, it's not me who is getting retribution, but my mother."

"The fifth brother you have high hopes for is still in prison. What future will he have even if he comes out?

And then there is my husband-in-law, who has no ability but is high-spirited, and he will be like this for the rest of his life...

I'm not being sarcastic, but the cubs you gave birth to are really not as good as those born by Mrs. Wang.

Wang's fate is not good, and she cannot bear the future of her son.

Mom, you must be very unwilling in your heart, but what's the use of being unwilling? If you can't compare, you can't compare. Even if you go underground, I'm afraid you will still be lower than the bitch you look down on..."

Gao Yuehong used to admire her husband a lot, but seeing that the cakes Shen Laosi drew were always empty, she became increasingly dissatisfied with him.

Her words were killing without blood. Old Gao's eyes were filled with excitement, his old withered face was covered with veins, and he made a "ho-ho-ho" sound from his mouth.

"...Ho, ho!"

At this moment, Shen Si, smelling of alcohol, appeared at the door.

"What does the house smell like? Why is it so smelly?" After saying something disgusting, Shen Si glared at Gao Yuehong, "What do you do for food? Do you want to rebel? If you don't take good care of your mother, I will divorce you."

Gao Yuehong got angry and said unconvinced: "Stop it! Your mother is so difficult to take care of. I have to clean the bed several times a day. Where can I find the time? The family has no money, and even rice and noodles are almost gone." How will I live my life in the future..."

"You...!!" Shen Si was used to being a chauvinist and couldn't listen to any rebuttal. He raised his hand in anger and hit Gao Yuehong on the face.

Gao Yuehong didn't even hide, her eyes were full of resentment.

"You slap me. If you slap me, let's stop living this life. You can go with your mother from now on!" She said forcefully.

Shen Si's hands suddenly stopped, his face turned pale.

Now that there was no one at home, Gao Yuehong had to rely on Gao Yuehong to do laundry and cooking. He didn't dare to really beat her away, so he could only endure his anger and let her control him for a while.

"Okay, I'm just going to show off. Why are you taking it seriously? You go and cook. I'll take care of mother's place."

Seeing that he had given in, Gao Yuehong felt proud and turned around to leave.

As soon as she left, Shen Si looked at the messy room and felt terrible.

"Mom, please worry less in the future. Don't cause trouble to your son. I have enough things to worry about..."

He was talking, holding his nose and tidying up the house.

Mr. Gao's heart felt like a knife piercing his heart, his old eyes shed tears, and he was thinking of retribution.