"I have you as mother-in-law in my eyes, but you don't have me as daughter-in-law. Since you don't like me so much, I don't want to go out of my way to curry favor with you! I just want to say what I feel in my heart. I love Qinghan very much.

, I can even give up my life for him, but I don’t allow him to be unfaithful to me. Those things about three obediences and four virtues, and husband’s relationship are all rubbish. What matters between husband and wife is equality. Three wives and four concubines.

It's the woman who is looking down on herself. Mother-in-law, don't you also not allow your father-in-law to marry another woman? Why do you ask us wives to suffer such unfair treatment!" Xiao Qiao looked at Luo Yinghong with all her thoughts.

After he said what he said, everyone on the sidelines became anxious. No one in this family has ever contradicted Luo Yinghong like this, not even the arrogant Wang Shuya said such a thing.

Wang Shuya's heart trembled, and she suddenly felt that she was not even half as good as this woman who was born in the mountains. Yes, since her miscarriage, Luo Yinghong always mentioned, intentionally or unintentionally, that she wanted to marry Qinglong a concubine.

, although he occasionally loses his temper and shows off to Luo Yinghong, he still

How had I ever told her so heartfeltly? It’s in vain that she herself is a woman who has read poetry, but her personal experience is not half as good as Xiao Qiao’s. Husband and wife should be equal, and there is no distinction between high and low.

As soon as she said that men were superior to women, her hostility towards Xiao Qiao became much lighter.

"It hurts, it hurts, my chest hurts so much! Han'er, Han'er..." Luo Yinghong leaned back and fell down weakly. Qinghan's face turned pale with anxiety, and he ran over in a panic and threw Luo Yinghong

Ying Hong stabilized herself, and everyone started to move in confusion, not knowing what to do.

"Okay, okay, mother-in-law, please stop pretending. You don't have any chest disease at all. I already knew it when I gave you mountain miscanthus last time. Generally, people with chest disease will smell the smell of mountain miscanthus.

There are signs of vomiting, but you didn't react at all!" Xiao Qiao snorted, looking at Luo Yinghong who pretended to have fainted in Qinghan's arms, and smiled.

"Xiao Qiao, can you please stop saying a few words, do you have to make my mother sick?" Qinghan's tone already had a hint of anger, and as he spoke, he looked at Luo Yinghong, who was sleeping in his arms.

, called mother several times in succession, the look in her eyes

She was already filled with tears. With a whoosh, Xiao Qiao flicked her right hand, and a small stone shot out of the air, hitting Luo Yinghong's Huantiao point. Luo Yinghong suddenly opened her eyes and covered her left hand.
Chapter completed!