Speaking of which, Han Bailan has three brothers, Han Sen is the eldest brother, needless to say, and the other two are Han Bailan's younger brothers, but one has joined the army and is not at home, and the other has been working as a clerk in the south and has not returned for two years.

In other words, leaving aside Han Bailan, the daughter who married out, only the eldest son Han Sen is currently taking care of his father and mother to take care of their filial piety.

Therefore, Han's father told Han's mother to ask his eldest son to go to Zhao's house with him.

"No, I have to follow you."

Han's mother was worried about Han's father. She was afraid that Han's father and Han Sen would go and teach Zhao Jing a lesson, and that the situation would turn into a violent fight between the two families.

Once a person's rationality is consumed by anger, it is difficult for him to know the severity of his actions.

"It's cold, just stay home!"

Mr. Han's tone left no room for argument.

As soon as the voice fell, he walked out of the room, stood in the main hall and called to his eldest son: "Big Boss, come with me!"

"okay!"

Han Sen responded, and soon he appeared in front of Han's father.

"Let's go!"

As Han's father spoke, he took the lead and walked out of the main room.

Han Sen looked puzzled, but he still followed closely.

Unexpectedly, when they reached the gate, Han's father suddenly stopped and turned to Han Sen and said, "Go call Lanlan!"

Han Sen became increasingly confused. He had no idea what had happened, nor did he know where his father wanted him to take his sister.

I have to mention here that Yao Qinghe had informed Han Sen that Han Bailan was coming home, so he didn't find it strange that Han's father asked him to bring Han Bailan along.

He just didn't understand where Han's father wanted them to go and what to do!

After a moment, Han Sen brought Han Bailan back to the gate of the courtyard. "Dad, I called Lanlan over."

"Let's go take the bus!"

Father Han's face was gloomy as he walked towards the bus stop.

Han Sen also looked unhappy at this moment, because when he went to call Han Bailan, he saw his sister's "pig-head face". Without thinking too much, he knew that she was beaten and knew who did it.

At that moment, Han Sen's anger erupted like a volcano. He pounded his fist on the edge of the kang, wishing he could appear in front of Zhao Jing immediately and beat the hell out of him!

Anyone who dares to lay a hand on Han Sen's sister is simply courting death!

But just as he called Han Bailan and prepared to leave the room, Han's mother stopped him and reminded him to remember to measure me.

Han Sen was not stupid, so he understood what Han's mother meant.

——You can take action, but don’t cause a major accident!

That is, do not maim or even kill anyone, and at the same time protect your own safety and the safety of your elderly father.

At this moment, Han Sen thought back to what his mother said. He knew that what his mother said made sense, but he couldn't calm down because he felt guilty. This was because when he thought of Han Bailan's "pig-head face", his anger rose uncontrollably!

Zhao family.

An hour passed and there was no sign of Han Bailan returning. Almost two hours passed and Zhao's mother still didn't see anyone come in. She couldn't sit still any longer and went to her son Zhao Jing's room again.

"Get up! Get up!"

Zhao Jing was sleeping soundly when he was suddenly woken up by his mother. He opened his eyes and looked at her: "What's wrong?"

"Look how much time has passed, but there is no sign of your wife. If I'm not mistaken, your father-in-law and brother-in-law are probably on their way to our house!"

Zhao's mother didn't care at all about Zhao Jing's attack on Han Bailan. What she cared about most was the reputation of the Zhao family. That's why she couldn't stand Han Bailan, her daughter-in-law, marrying into the Zhao family with such despicable means.

After marriage, she didn't know how to take care of the housework or be considerate to her husband. She just went out shopping and spent money lavishly. At the same time, she quarreled with her husband over trivial matters and didn't know how to comfort the child when he cried. As a result, their family almost brought shame to this tube-shaped building.

Now, if the Han family really came to their door, the Zhao family would be afraid that even the last bit of their dignity would be lost!

As her thoughts turned to this, Zhao's mother looked at her son Zhao Jing with full dissatisfaction. When his eyes met hers, Zhao Jing stood up calmly, but did not put on his shoes and went down. Instead, he sat on the head of the bed and said:

"Come on, what can they do to me? Besides, it's not me who wants to attack Han Bailan, she asked for it. If I don't help her, wouldn't it seem like I don't respect her?"

"Why did you do this today?"

Zhao's mother asked.

"Han Bailan kept complaining about my lack of ambition and blamed me for not taking the college entrance exam. Then she asked me for two hundred yuan, saying she wanted to go shopping for clothes. But I had just given her a hundred yuan half a month ago.

I really didn't have two hundred dollars on me, so she took it out on the child, and kept swearing at me, and the more she swore, the worse it got. So I slapped her twice, but she actually scratched me, so I slapped her a few more times in a rage."

Zhao Jing paused and added, "I also whipped her with a belt, but I didn't use much force, so I don't think her injuries were serious."

"What do you want me to say about you?!"

Mother Zhao frowned, "It's not a big deal for a man to beat a woman, but it's not good to hear it out. I've told you more than once not to hit my wife, but you're fine. You said yes, but you still do what you want. I don't think you'll be able to pass the Yue family if you don't get beaten today!"

"Hit me? If they dare, I will file for divorce."

Zhao Jing's face was full of disapproval: "I never thought about living a good life with Han Bailan from the beginning. She was despicable and shameless and tricked me, so I had no choice but to marry her into our family. Now, since she wants to make trouble, then divorce her and get out of our house!"

"Your dad...your dad said that if you feel that you really can't live together anymore, you can get a divorce...but you have to think it over. After all, you two have a child. If you get divorced, it means that the child will be without a mother. If you marry someone else in the future, you don't know how the other person will treat Tongtong."

Tongtong is the nickname of Zhao Jing's son.

“妈,你用得着担心这个?在这个家,有你还有我和我爸在,就算我回头娶了别的女人,难道咱们仨还护不住一个小孩子?再说,对方要是敢虐待我儿子,我揍死她!”

He doesn't like Han Bailan, but that doesn't mean he doesn't like his son.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, followed by a man's angry voice: "Zhao Jing, get out here!"

"Listen, listen carefully! This is most likely the voice of your brother-in-law!"

Mother Zhao glared at her son, then turned and hurried out of the room.

Zhao's father had already opened the door. He was about to greet the two people standing outside the door, but Han Sen interrupted him: "Where's Zhao Jing? Why did he hit my sister?"

Yes, the person who spoke was indeed Han Sen. He walked around Zhao's father and went straight to Zhao Jing and Han Bailan's bedroom. It was then that Zhao's father discovered that Han Bailan was standing behind him. For a moment, he felt a little resentful towards this daughter-in-law.

How big of a deal is a fight between husband and wife that requires making such a big fuss?

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