Transmigrated as the Ex-Wife of a Heroic Man

Over the years, although the husband and wife respected each other as guests, Liu Juan knew that Liang Zhengji didn't love her.

Because Liang Zhengji looked at himself differently from the way he looked at his sister, there was no warmth in his eyes, and there was less heat in them.

How could she feel better if she married her but didn't love her?

Fortunately, her younger sister died early in the country, which was enough for her to relieve her anger, so these years she lived happily and had nothing to worry about.

But it's different now. Although my sister is dead, the few evils she left behind are not as impoverished as she imagined. They marry a mud-legged person in the countryside and become a farmer with their faces facing the loess and their backs to the sky for the rest of their lives. Suffering all kinds of suffering, poor and lowly, compared with her daughter who is the proud daughter of heaven, she is not worthy of carrying shoes.

Now those little villains have come to the city, climbed up the big backing mountain, and opened a shop that is making money every day.

It's better than their life, how can this kind of contrast and loss make her feel comfortable?

Obviously her daughter went abroad to study, she is beautiful and talented, but she is not as good as Su Wen. This reminded Liu Juan once again of her childhood. She was smart, hardworking and a big sister, but not as good as her younger sister.

Just because she is prettier than herself, all boys want to play with her, and the men she likes only like her younger sister.

It's fine for her to be bullied by her younger sister, but when it comes to her daughter, she is still no more than Liu Mingxuan's daughter.

Liu Juan was not reconciled.

So she had just moved to the provincial capital from the Su family sisters, and after suspecting that they were the little bastards left behind by her sister, she went to check and found out that they were her sister's daughters. It's easy to check, she knows the exact address where Liu Mingxuan went to the countryside to be an educated youth better than anyone else.

After all, she was the one who should have gone to the countryside.

The vigil on New Year's Eve was boring. When Su Qing and the others were talking about Liu Juan, Liu Juan and Liang Shuzhen's mother and daughter were also talking about Su Qing and the others. During the Chinese New Year, Liang Zhengji never sat bored with them, and was always alone in the study.

Liu Juan and Liang Shuzhen, mother and daughter, got together and were discussing, and it didn't take long for them to be rang.

Who will come this big night?

When the door was opened, it was Wang Yinfen.

"Mom, why are you here?"

"I'm going to tell you something. I couldn't help but come here." With a scarf on her head, Wang Yinfen pushed Liu Juan away and walked in on her own. She didn't change her muddy shoes and stomped her feet. After leaving a few dirty footprints, he sat down on the sofa carelessly.

A look of disgust flashed in Liu Juan's eyes, but she concealed it well. She had had enough of her mother's insatiable greed all these years, but she had taken advantage of her. She had no choice but to let her stare at her like a vampire.

But soon she will get rid of it, and with greater benefits, her mother must not look down on her benefits.

That's why she told her mother about Su Wen's family.

In the past month, she would go and see if she had nothing to do, so as to find out clearly, so that she could think about the next step. I have been there a few times and met my mother.

"Shuzhen, your grandma is here, hurry up and bring over all the candies, peanuts and melon seeds."

"Okay, come right away." Liang Shuzhen was much smarter, agreed, brought all the delicious food and drink over with a smile on her face, and greeted: "Grandma, you eat."

"That's pretty much the same." Wang Yinfen said proudly, "Shuzhen is still sensible, not like those scoundrels."

The mother and daughter looked at each other and smiled secretly.