Reborn as a Weak Beauty Pampered by All

Chapter 647: Chapter 647: Looking for Trouble

"Do I want to hold it in? Every time I ask you for money, you either say you don’t have any or accuse me of always asking for money. Being accused like that, don’t you think I have any self-respect?"

Su Qing’s heart grew heavier as she spoke: "I’ve been sent down to this village for more than two years, and I’ve often heard the old folks say, ’marry a man and you’ll be clothed and fed,’ but how have you treated me? And why should I have to live so repressed?"

Sitting up, Su Qing slapped Zhou Weimin hard twice on the body, her face now streaming with tears.

"Can’t you just settle down?" Zhou Weimin couldn’t lie down any longer with all the commotion, his temper flaring. He angrily threw off the coarse blanket covering him, sat up, and looked coldly at Su Qing: "Have I starved you or left you naked?"

Su Qing: "Have you ever bought me a new piece of clothing since we got married?"

"Can’t you buy it yourself?"

The house was not soundproof, and to avoid waking others and especially their son, Zhou Weimin kept his voice low no matter how uncomfortable he felt inside.

can I buy it

her voice full of pain and

from now on I’ll set aside ten yuan a month from my salary for you." Zhou Weimin knew his mother well, and unless it was for household expenses, not a cent that landed

hundred yuan as a

married for two years. She hadn’t seemed to buy much on a daily basis, so where had the money gone?

The reason?

a bride price, hence how Su Qing wanted to spend it

isn’t that a bit too little?" Su Qing stopped her tears and looked straight at Zhou Weimin, "I’m not asking for much, just fifteen

expressionlessly said, "Just ten, take it or leave it." Lying back down on the kang bed, he still turned his back to Su Qing: "My job didn’t come with the wind. Before I formally started working, I made it clear in

for the first four years, not a single penny of my salary could be touched, all of it had to be handed over to the public fund, held by my mother. When the four years were up, I only had to give half of my salary to the family. Today, you make such a fuss with me, complaining about my mother grinding you

you money for treatment, whether it’s true or false is not the point for now, but just because I am her son, it doesn’t mean that I can