"Divorce?"

The three members of the Liu Family came to the kitchen, and right away, they suggested Liu Wenbin and Jiang Jinghan get a divorce.

Jiang Jinghan was initially quite agitated upon hearing this, but remembering Qiann Yan’s advice, she raised an eyebrow, "Life’s been going well, so why should we divorce?"

Luo Jianying gritted her teeth. Life might be good for you, but it’s been terrible for the three of us in the Liu Family.

"Little Han, if you want to live well, just like before. If you can’t do that, then we will divorce." Actually, Liu Wenbin didn’t really want a divorce. He felt that Jiang Jinghan had changed because of her grudge against Luo Jianying and Qiann Yan’s incitement.

As long as Jiang Jinghan was willing to live properly, things could go back to the way they were.

The old Jiang Jinghan was great—considerate, hardworking, never doing such things.

It was all because of her mother-in-law’s incitement that Jiang Jinghan changed so much.

Jiang Jinghan: "Like before?"

"Yes, as long as things are like before, we won’t divorce. Life will go on as it should," Liu Wenbin felt a glimmer of hope.

Jiang Jinghan laughed, "So that means I’m busy in the kitchen by myself, while your whole family watches TV in the living room, eating snacks, waiting for me to serve the food. You don’t even wait for me to sit down before you start eating. Once I finally sit down, all the good food has been taken by you. After eating, you leave the dishes there and wait for me to clean up."

"Every morning, not only do I have to prepare breakfast, I also have to feed the chickens, ducks, and livestock."

"Liu Wenbin, for the years I’ve been married to you, I have lived this kind of life."

"Before I could even feel the warmth of my monthly salary, I had to give it to your dad. I didn’t have any money in my own hands. When coworkers asked why I didn’t wear lipstick, I made excuses that I wasn’t used to it. Come to think of it, it was only during my first month at work that I bought myself a lipstick."

"When I wanted to buy some nicer clothes, your mom said it wasn’t worth it, too wasteful, and said she’d buy clothes for me, but ended up buying old-fashioned market stall goods."

"I clearly am not poor and have a salary, so why do I have to live this kind of life where I can’t buy what I want and constantly feel dependent on others?"

"Look at your clothes, then look at mine. What was I thinking to be manipulated by your family like that?"

Jiang Jinghan laughed, "Now, the life I’m living finally feels like it’s my own."

Jiang Jinghan thought that saying this might make Liu Wenbin feel a bit guilty, right?

Unexpectedly, the first thing Liu Wenbin said was, "Little Han, I didn’t expect you to become so vain, trying to keep up with others. When I met you, you weren’t like this. Back then, you were simple and lovely, not caring about these things. How did you become so petty?"

Jiang Jinghan was so angry she laughed, how could she have fallen for such a person?

Qiann Yan saw that Jiang Jinghan was upset and said, "You haven’t even finished your postpartum month, come and sit down."

"Got it, Mom," Jiang Jinghan replied. She must have been out of her mind to try to reason with someone like him.

The water was boiling; Qiann Yan deftly started draining blood, scalding the chicken, and plucking feathers, all while the Liu Family watched with a mix of heartache and frustration.

Liu Wenbin: "Little Han, what do you mean by this? Just give a straight answer. If you don’t want to continue, then let’s divorce."

"Do you really want to divorce?" Jiang Jinghan asked. According to her mother’s instructions, she shouldn’t agree to the divorce too quickly; at least she shouldn’t let it seem like it’s her idea, but rather make the Liu Family beg her for it.