"Get out, get out, who let you into my room?" Ma Xiangling’s furious voice echoed from the back room of the house.

Ma Xiangling, who had never been beaten her whole life, now had a swollen face from being slapped. She was brimming with anger, hiding in her room crying, not daring to face anyone.

Unexpectedly, those two good-for-nothings dared to move their luggage into her room, wanting to sleep with her.

Ma Xiangling finally found an outlet for her pent-up rage.

She grabbed Daya’s hair and slapped her twice, then reached out to pull Erya...

Yuan Chun burst in with a stick, and gave her a harsh beating.

"You thankless wretch, your big brother makes money to pay for your education, your sister-in-law earns work points to support you, Daya and Erya wash clothes for you, raising you like a young lady, letting you eat and sleep as you wish, living more freely than a deity, yet you ungrateful brat beat your nieces."

"Tell me, how could you be so shameless, using your nieces as maids, they serve you with the best food and drinks, yet you hold a grudge and want to hit and scold them whenever you please, where do you get the nerve?"

Daya and Erya had already smartly run out of the room when their aunt started getting beaten.

Leaving Ma Xiangling, who wanted to use them as a shield, grinding her teeth in frustration, but not daring to curse them anymore.

She cried out, "Boo hoo... Mom, stop it, I was wrong, I won’t dare hit Daya and Erya again, mom, please forgive me, stop hitting."

"Hmph, you say you won’t hit Daya and Erya again, but why don’t I believe you?"

Yuan Chun gave her two more smacks on the butt, making her jump with pain and tears streaming down. "Mom, stop it, I swear, I really won’t hit Daya and Erya again."

"If swearing worked, what would we need police officers for? Hmph, quickly, pack your things and move to the straw hut."

Yuan Chun thought, with Ma Xiangling’s temperament, if Daya and Erya shared a room with her, they would definitely be bullied. So she decided to make Ma Xiangling move to the straw hut.

Ma Xiangling looked at her in disbelief, crying out, "Mom, are you still my mom? How could you do this, you actually want me to live in a straw hut, I..."

"What about you? If your sister-in-law and nieces can live there, why can’t you?" Yuan Chun glared. "If you don’t want to pack, that’s fine too, just let Daya and Erya have your stuff, and you use your sister-in-law’s things. After all, you can wear her clothes."

This idea wasn’t bad.

Yuan Chun looked at Ma Xiangling’s brand new white shirt, and said, "Anyway, you haven’t made a penny, you’re not entitled to wear such nice clothes. Your clothes can be for your sister-in-law to wear, and I’ll have her give you all her clothes to wear. Oh, right, your bedding too, leave it for Daya and Erya to sleep in, and you can sleep with Daya and Erya’s bedding."

Daya and Erya’s bedding were the old ones the original owner used to sleep in, patched up, stiff, and not warm at all.

It’s summer now, so there’s no need to cover up, but come cold weather, that blanket would be freezing.

Ma Xiangling cried.

Cried out of grievance.

"Boo hoo, mom, I’m your biological daughter, you... you actually favor outsiders, being harsh to your daughter. Do you still want me to be filial to you in the future?"

Slap, slap, slap...

Yuan Chun raised her hand and slapped her several times. "You unfilial wretch, I’ve been so good to you, paying for your education, raising you with the best food and drinks, yet you still dare not be filial to me, I’ll peel your skin off."