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"You...you want me to clean the entire house alone?" Meng Yunhan was stunned. In the past, even if Han Xuehan and Han Ruochen did not cook for her, they would clean the entire house, and she only needed to worry about the cooking. "How can you ask me to clean the entire house? I have to work every day! Can’t Xuehan and Ruochen help me?" Meng Yunhan was scared out of her wits. She gave in and agreed to clean the house. But at the very least, Han Ruochen and Han Xuehan had to help her. Otherwise, she would not be able to finish the chores all by herself.

Han Yichen sneered when he heard her shameless words. "You are tired of cleaning up? Meng Yunhan, as a mother, you should have some shame! You should at least make your words count in front of your children. In the past, when Ruochen was doing the chores, you said that she wasn’t doing much. And she used to take care of every household chore. But now that it is your turn, you are saying that you cannot do a simple task?" Han Yichen thought that after being caught, this woman would learn her lesson and stop causing trouble, but who would have thought that she would still act so shamelessly!

It seemed like he thought too highly of Old Meng.

"Ziyan, you help me!" Meng Yunhan compromised when she thought of the mess that was waiting for her to clean up. Han Ruochen was out of the house for a month, and Han Xuehan was busy taking care of Han Yichen; neither of them had cleaned up the house, and it was a mess at the moment. How would she clean the entire house on her own? This was too much work, and her waist was about to crack! She did not even get a chance to sit down when she was at work, and now that she was back home, she had to clean the entire house.

She would end up fainting!

"Mom! I am pregnant. How am I supposed to help you around with chores?" Han Ziyan was stunned when she heard her mother say that she wanted her to help her with the household chores. She was working in the warehouse for the entire day and only got a little sleep at night because she was feeling nauseated. She was looking forward to sleeping a little, and now her mother wanted her to help around the house? How could this be done?

Meng Yunhan was speechless. In the end, the screws in her head started to turn, and she said, "Let...Let’s talk about the fifty thousand yuan first."

"What do you want to talk about?" Han Yichen narrowed his eyes coldly. Though he had a good idea what the woman was thinking, he still wanted to see just how low she could go when it came to money.

When Meng Yunhan heard his response, she mistakenly thought that there was a chance for her to get the money and licked her lips. "I mean, it is a big sum of money, and there is no need for her to keep such a big sum with her. We...we can keep it for her and give it to her when she gets married." Anyway, once this fifty yuan was gone, who could do what to her? She was Han Ruochen’s mother, and she did not believe that she couldn’t make use of this money.

"You want to keep this money for Ruochen?" Han Yichen asked in a dark voice.

One had to admit that Meng Yunhan really had too big a face; even though she had done something wrong, she was still able to put gold on her face. She curled her lips and spoke in a flattering voice, "Husband, I know that it sounds a bit rude, but think about it carefully. Ruochen is still young, and she doesn’t know where to spend this money. If she gives me this money, then I can gatekeep it for her, and our family does not have enough to eat...what’s more, Ziyan is pregnant. With this money, we can nourish her and her child."

Han Ziyan’s eyes lit up with excitement. If she could use the fifty thousand yuan on herself, then she might be able to forget the humiliation that she had gone through at the hands of Magistrate Zhang.

If her mother became the owner of the fifty thousand yuan, then there was a good chance that all the money would be spent on her. She could even buy those three dresses that she was hoping for.

However, before she could even feel happy, Han Yichen slammed his hand on the headboard of the bed. He glared at his wife and snapped at her, "Do you even have any shame? Have you forgotten what you have done? The last time I gave you ten thousand yuan, you ended up splurging it all. You still hope that I will be foolish enough to let you have this fifty thousand yuan?"

"Old Meng, I don’t care what you do with my money. I even forgave you when you spent those ten thousand yuan and did not make a fuss. But if you dare to take my daughter’s money and spend it on your family, then I swear we will not have a life together anymore!" Han Yichen threatened angrily. He should have known that Meng Yunhan wouldn’t stay still.

It was a surprise that she had not snatched the money from Han Ruochen by now.

"You! What is the meaning of this? You were the one who said that we would treat all the children equally and that we cannot be biased toward anyone, nor can we ill-treat the others. But what do you mean today? Are you targeting me, or are you against Ziyan? You know that she is pregnant but you are stopping me from nourishing her. Is it because you don’t care for her?"

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