Hang yourself at the beginning, empty the family and go to the countryside

He washed two more apples for Su Ruobai and put them on the plate.

Xiao Yichen wiped the water off his hands with a towel and said gently, "I'm going to my mom's house. I haven't been there for a few days!"

Su Ruobai continued reading and replied without raising his head: "Okay, go slowly on the way."

Wait for someone to leave the house.

Su Ruobai continued reading.

But the book had not been turned a page for a long time.

The cool evening breeze blew into the room through the gauze window, driving away the stuffiness.

But it couldn't drive away Su Ruobai's irritability at the moment.

There's something wrong with Xiao Yichen recently.

To put it nicely, he was always with her; to put it bluntly, he was always monitoring her.

Monitor her movements and behavior.

Even if he turned this behavior into concern between husband and wife, and care between lovers.

But it was too deliberate.

And his eyes changed too.

In particular, he would sometimes secretly eavesdrop in the corner!

What exactly is going on?

Could it be that Xiao Yichen also suspected that this child was not his?

If that's the case, then she has to think about what to do!

Xiao Yichen walked steadily under the afterglow of the setting sun.

He appeared calm on the outside, but his heart was like a volcano erupting.

He didn't know what would happen in the end, but his loyalty to the country and the people forced him to do so.

Thinking of this, my already determined heart became even more rock-hard.

Arrived at my parents' house.

Aunt Xiao and the others had just finished their meal.

The four eggs are helping to clean up the dishes.

Aunt Xiao was sitting on the kang, pounding her waist and chatting with the head of the household.

When I looked up, I saw my precious baby coming.

He immediately stood up with a big smile on his face and walked to Xiao Yichen's side: "Where's Xiao Su? He's walking too slowly, is he behind? Why don't you hold on to him from the side?"

Xiao Yichen touched his nose, thinking about what he had done, and felt a little guilty: "No, she is reading at home."

The smile on Aunt Xiao's face immediately disappeared, and she sat back on the kang and continued to massage her waist.

With a look of disgust on his face, he asked, "Then why are you here?"

Xiao Yichen: No, this can still be considered a bit of mother-son love.

"Let me see you."

Aunt Xiao waved her hand nonchalantly: "There's nothing to see, your father and I are both fine.

Your nephews are fine too. The autumn harvest is almost here, and once the grain arrives, it will be even better! There's nothing to worry about."

Xiao Aimin was puffing on his pipe.

Looking at his son carefully.

The more I looked at it, the more the wrinkles between his eyebrows became.

"His mother, go prepare something. Xu Zhiqing and Zhou Zhiqing are getting married in a few days. Think of something suitable to give them as a gift.

It's a good opportunity for you to go to the second son's house and ask what they want to send. You two can discuss it."

Aunt Xiao retorted impatiently, "What's there to discuss? Just give a one-dollar gift. We're not related to each other, so why would you give a gift?"

Xiao Aimin frowned even more: "Just go if I tell you to, hurry up!"

Aunt Xiao was unhappy when she heard this. She had just finished eating the meal she cooked, and this happened, in front of her son. What was she doing?

"What am I going to do..."

He turned around and saw the expression on his old man's face.

Aunt Xiao got off the bed angrily and left.

Well, this is something shameful again.

When only the father and the son were left in the room, Xiao Aimin finally spoke: "Tell me, what happened?"

Xiao Yichen smiled in confusion: "What's wrong, Dad, what are you talking about?"

Xiao Aimin's pipe came banging at him immediately: "I don't know you yet, but as soon as you stick your butt out, I know what shit you're going to do!"

Unfortunately, the attack missed, and Xiao Yichen dodged it with quick reaction.

Xiao Aimin was not interested in fighting either.

He took back the pipe and continued to puff.

Then he said, "When you are on vacation, you usually spend eight out of ten days out running around, looking for friends and comrades.

You have been back for a few days this time, and you stay at home to take care of your wife every day. Although Xiao Su is pregnant and needs more care, your behavior is too obvious!

Tell me, what’s going on!”

Xiao Yichen put away his playful smile and the colorful smile that entertained his parents.

He sat down on the kang with his shoulders drooping.

I feel a little depressed.

When Xiao Aimin saw this scene, his eyelids twitched.

I was furious and jumped up, raised my pipe and was about to hit him: "You heartless man, you don't really doubt Xiao Su's child, do you? If you dare to divorce me, I will break your legs."

Xiao Yichen hurried out the door, shouting as he ran: "Dad, what are you thinking? How could I possibly divorce Xiao Su!"

As soon as he walked out of the house, Aunt Xiao caught up with him with a laundry stick and said, "You heartless person, tell me, do you still have a heart?

You just got married and ran away before even entering the bridal chamber, making Xiao Su suffer so much.

You are a nobody and you sneaked back home in the middle of the night without your parents knowing. Now you deny that you are pregnant!

I'll beat you to death, you Chen Shimei! Tell me, did your boss introduce you to his daughter and niece? Are you thinking of getting a divorce and marrying another one?"

When Xiao Yichen heard this, he was neither crying nor laughing, but he saw his mother dancing with a stick as thick as her wrist with great vigor.

Xiao Yichen could only beg for mercy: "Mom, where did you hear all this? There's nothing at all, okay? Those are all nonsense made up by my dad!"

Xiao Aimin, who had been standing at the door watching his wife scold their son and refilling his pipe, said, "How dare you, old woman, teach this unfilial son a lesson!"

The commotion in the main house finally lured the other two sons out.

Xiao Yijing and Xiao Yiyu saw their mother, still strong and healthy, chasing their third brother around the yard with a stick.

Instead of going up to help, the two of them happily lay on the wall and watched the show.

It's rare to see the third brother in such a miserable state.

Zhang Guihua had a smug look on her face. She had been fed up with the third brother's arrogance for a long time.

Luo Xiaoyu was a little worried: "Boss, this, this is okay?"

Xiao Yiyun didn't even turn his head and continued to watch the show happily: "No big deal, just think of it as our mother exercising."

By the way, he also invited his wife, "Come and see, if you miss this opportunity, you will miss it forever."

Luo Xiaoyu: What else can I say.

The four eggs came back from outside: His grandmother has very good legs and feet, and his uncle runs very fast.

Finally, Aunt Xiao was tired of chasing, threw away the stick, and wiped the sweat from her head with the back of her hand.

Bending over, supporting his knees with his hands, he gasped, "You, if you dare to divorce me, I'll beat you to death, you bastard."

Xiao Yichen, whose breathing was only slightly faster, looked aggrieved: "Mom, when did I tell my wife that I was divorcing her? I was just thinking about it. My wife said that this child is too big and dangerous, and she worried me so much!"

Aunt Xiao was embarrassed: "Why didn't you say it earlier? Really? You're so grown up, but you can't even speak. I'm so tired. I've been running for so long. How much energy and food must have been wasted! You prodigal son!"

Xiao Yichen, who was sprayed in the face: Do I have a chance to speak?

Zhang Guihua, who watched this farce from beginning to end, had a satisfied smile on her face.

Tomorrow, she needs to find someone to have a good chat about divorce, remarriage, and children.