Bang...

Yuan Chun slammed her chopsticks on the table and looked coldly at Guo Jingling, "What, it’s only the second day after our wedding, and you’re already thinking of scheming for my dowry? Guo Jingling, I’m telling you, I’m your wife, and it’s only right that you provide for me, don’t even think about scheming for my dowry."

Guo Jingling was furious, "I wasn’t scheming for your dowry, since I’ve already given it to you, I wouldn’t take it back, it’s just that I don’t have money now, I’ll give it to you when I get paid."

Yuan Chun grabbed Guo Jingling by the collar, her eyes nearly popping out, "Guo Jingling, tell me, are you giving it or not? If you don’t, I’ll go to the finance department of the electronics factory to advance your salary. I’m telling you, I’m your wife, I’ve entered the Guo Family, and you have to be responsible for my pocket money."

Mrs. Guo wailed, "Oh my, this isn’t right, the daughter-in-law doesn’t have a job and earn money, and on the second day after entering the house, she’s forcing her husband to give her money, this is just..."

"Shut up." Yuan Chun glared at Mrs. Guo, she let go of Guo Jingling and stretched out her hand to Mrs. Guo, "Since my husband won’t give me money, then you give it to me, my husband’s salary is handed over to you anyway."

Mrs. Guo was reluctant to give her money, shaking her head and pretending to be poor, "All the savings in my family were taken by Jingling to give you as dowry money, over eight hundred yuan, that was my savings from years of frugality, now we don’t have a penny, two hundred out of your dowry was even borrowed from my mother’s family."

Yuan Chun’s senses had long swept over Mrs. Guo’s room.

In a hidden compartment in her cupboard, there were a thousand yuan, and in the locked box on her bedside, there were another six hundred yuan.

There was also a thousand yuan hidden in an old quilt in another box of hers.

Yuan Chun sneered, "Three people’s salaries, and you tell me you’ve only saved eight hundred yuan, so where’s my husband’s retirement money, give it back to us, I’ll take care of it."

"No, what retirement money, I haven’t seen it," Mrs. Guo insisted there was no such money, "Yuan Chun, since you’ve come to the Guo Family, you’re a daughter-in-law of the Guo Family. We’ll treat you like a biological daughter. Will you settle here respectfully?"

Yuan Chun smirked sarcastically, pointing at Guo Jinghong, "You treat me like I’m a sister-in-law, eating less than a chicken, working harder than an ox, and still getting beaten and scolded every day by Guo Xiaotao. You pretend not to see it even when you do, as if a sister-in-law was born to be his punching bag?"

"So, does mother-in-law want me to be Guo Xiaotao’s punching bag too, to be a sandbag, to work like a horse for your whole family?"

Yuan Chun stared at her with a cold, frosty demeanor.

Mrs. Guo thought that way, but dared not say it aloud.

Last night, she was too scared to be beaten anymore.

She smiled and tried to appease, "Jingling’s wife, you’re overthinking, you’re different from Jinghong, sooner or later Jinghong will be part of another family, but you married into the Guo Family, later you’ll have to continue the family line for us, how could I bear to let you toil at home, in the future we’ll do as you said last night, you just take care of three meals, all other chores will be done by Jinghong."

Mrs. Guo said this and then, with a cold face, scolded her daughter, "With that long face, you just bring bad luck, I warn you, from now on take good care of your sister-in-law and nephew, one lazy move and I’ll throw you out of this house."

"Yes, Mom, I will take good care of Xiaotao and Sister-in-law." Guo Jinghong, filled with fear, quickly put down her chopsticks and assured her in a low voice.