Married to a Disabled Man in the 70s

chapter 9

Translated by: Tinker

Concerning his mother and brother, Song Qinghan's face did not change, and his voice was indifferent, "My legs are broken. I've been raised by Jiaojiao, so naturally she has the final say."

As he said this, he looked at Sujiao, and his face suddenly softened, "Jiaojiao, you handle it. Don't have to worry about me."

As soon as the words came out, mother Song's face suddenly changed. She kept swearing. "If you depend on her, you know how much useless you are..."

"Why don't you fuck off?!" Su Jiaojiao was upset. She took the broom in the kitchen and hit them "Get out! This is my house. You're not allowed to come in!"

Holding a knife was just a bluff. She couldn't really hit them with a knife, but the brooms were not the same.

Su Jiaojiao held both brooms in her hands. Her white and tender face turned red because of force, and her expression was tensed as she scolded them. "Leave! Can you bully me?"

"Ouch-" mother Song was beaten several times, and Song Qingshan wasn't much better, as he was hiding behind his mother, still being protected.

"You're a lunatic! As a daughter-in-law, you treat me like this. I'm going to go to the leader of the brigade to report. Oh, my life is so poor. I raised such an unfilial son-ah–" she said as she cried halfway. Su Jiaojiao slapped mother Song's thigh with a broom.

"You, you,..." mother Song looked at Su Jiaojiao forefully, but didn't expect her to dare hit her so hard.

Su Jiaojiao's face was cold and arrogant, and she disdainfully said, "What's wrong with me? This is my house. You came in without my permission. That's robbery and deserves to be sentence to death!"

She was hit again on the body, although it was not so painful, but still hurt. She was humiliated, so mother Song said with shame, "You, wait for me!"

Leaving such a sentence behind, Song Qingshan was led to run quickly. This staggering appearance obviously couldn't escape Su Jiao's eyes. He kept on cursing along the way.

Su Jiaojiao really didn't like to quarrel with others.

The weather was hot today and she was out of breath. She put down the broom and wiped the sweat on her face, then looked at the things in the yard, especially the mess in the kitchen.

Just to hit someone, the noodles had to fall on the ground. This food was stained with dust, and it was immediately dirty.

She ran distressfully to pick the food, and heard the voice of the matchmaker system: [Host, please don't be sad. The task has now been completed, and because your performance is too excellent, the system will reward a tube of noodles as an extra!]

As she arranged the things, she felt less distressed: [Thank you, Honghong]

She appreciated honghong's help, so she thanked it sincerely.

The matchmaker system shouted shyly as it circled happily: [No problem, you're welcome!]

Su Jiaojiao smiled and continued to clean up the noodles that hadn't been soiled. The rest....she estimated that it need to be thrown away. Her mother would scold her to death if she saw this.

If she washed it in water, could it still be eaten?

Suddenly, the sound of steps approached, and Su Jiaojiao turned to see the young man holding his crutch. His voice revealed some grievances as he apologised, "Jiaojiao, I'm sorry."

Su Jiaojiao couldn't see his face clearly, but she felt a little worried when she heard the voice. At this time, she also reflected what she did to mother Song, who was also Song Qinghan's mother, and she felt embarrassed