The more she looked at the later parts of the house, the more furious she became. She had thought that the reason the Peng Family mother and son asked He Mei Xin to do housework was because they were too old to work due to their high blood pressure. On the other hand, Peng Zhen Xiang was too busy to take care of her work.

But now, it seemed like this mother and son were simply ordering He Mei Xin around as a servant. She was the one who did all the dirty work, ignoring the fact that she was pregnant.

"s parents did not want their daughter to live in an old house, so they had almost taken out all of the savings they had in the house, gathering enough for the down payment for the house. In the end, the only person with the name of the house was Peng Zhen Xiang, because the house was bought before the certificate was accepted and the loan was made using Peng Zhen Xiang"s acc.u.mulation fund.

In other words, marrying this daughter of the He family was equivalent to sending a servant and a house to Peng Family for free.

She knew that what He Mei Xin needed the most right now wasn"t her sympathy and pity.

In this world, other than her parents, the only thing she didn"t want Luo Qing Yun to see was that she was having a bad time.

So yesterday, she wanted to send her home, but she refused in every way. After finally being sent downstairs with great difficulty, she bashfully didn"t want her to follow them upstairs.

When she found out that her marriage was not going well, she came over and accused her of leaving without saying goodbye.

All of these clearly showed that in He Mei Xin"s heart, she was feeling inferior.

She did not want her misfortune to be seen by her best friend. Even though she knew that her marriage was hopeless, she was willing to show others a healthy and happy family for the sake of her dignity and not to be talked about by others.

Putting down the thick stack of information, Luo Qing Yun heaved a long sigh in her heart. Her brows were knitted tightly, and she had no idea what she should do next.

She was very clear that unless He Mei Xin was willing to make a change and wanted to escape from this marriage, no one else could help her.

Putting away the doc.u.ments, she tidied up her emotions and walked out of the room.

On a small table in the living room, was holding onto a short stool, learning how to write.

His large hand gripped his small hand as he began to write with it. Both father and son had very serious expressions on their faces.

"Father, is this Mummy"s cloud?" After writing one word, she blinked her beautiful big eyes and asked naively.

"Yes, can you write?" Su Chen Hao asked.

They nodded their heads, "Mummy had taught me to write this word before, but I can"t remember it well. Now that I have remembered it, I can write it."

"If that"s the case, then write it yourself." Su Chen Hao released the big hand that was holding his small hand, and looked at him.

Hearing that, the group grabbed their pencils and scrawled the word "Yun" with each stroke.

Su Chen Hao took a look, although the calligraphy was shockingly ugly, he could still make out the calligraphy. It was already pretty good for a three year old kid who did not have any contact with Chinese characters to write like that.

"Daddy, did I write it well?" the group asked, looking at him pleadingly.

"I can write better." Su Chen Hao encouraged.

Su Chen Hao had actually long since noticed Luo Qing Yun standing at the door, waiting for the group to start writing, he stood up and walked to the door, then said to Luo Qing Yun: "Have you finished reading the information?"

Luo Qing Yun nodded, "Where did you get these?"

Su Chen Hao turned to look at Yuan Wu, and realised that he was not affected by their voices, he waved to An Ni, gesturing for her to come over and watch him, while he and Luo Qing Yun left the house.