Quick Wear: The saints are too miserable, the host will never be soft-hearted

Lu Quanfu is five years old. Her black and shiny hair is tied into a bun with a touch of light green that is extremely eye-catching. It is a little frog hairband.

Lu Yi narrowed his eyes.

This was something the original owner had specially brought for Lu Quanhuan. It was a fashionable item he had bought during a long trip to another province.

"Grandpa, Second Uncle worked so hard, and finally...ah!"

Lu Quanfu had just said a few words when his head was hit by a strong force that hurt him terribly. When he came to his senses, his hair was disheveled and he looked miserable.

How could the little girl, who always loved beauty, bear this grievance?

She immediately pouted and started crying, looking for help first at Lu Jifu, who could make the decision for her, "Grandpa..."

"Woo woo, grandma..."

"Oh my! Damn it! What the hell is wrong with your second uncle? He's even mad at you!"

Zhong Honghua hugged Lu Quanfu and comforted him with heartache.

Lu Jiufu slammed the table and was about to scold him, but the next second Lu Yi scolded him.

"This is the hairband I gave to my daughter. How did it end up on Lu Quanfu's head?!" Lu Yi held the little frog hairband in front of Lu Jiufu and questioned him.

She quickly grabbed the hair tie in her hand again and said angrily:

"Dad, what kind of family are you and Mom running? You just watched the third brother's family bully my wife and children? You think I, Lu Yi, have a good temper, right?"

After Lu Yi finished cursing angrily, he flipped the table over with his hand. Suddenly, there was the sound of fragments and the screams of the crowd.

After Lu Yi finished his tantrum, he glanced at Lu Quanhuan who had been pushed into the corner by Zhong Honghua.

Well, it was far enough away that it wasn't affected by the debris.

Lu Yi collected his thoughts, his eyes filled with anger as he continued to curse: "I work outside to give my wife and children a good life, not to make money to support you and let you eat and drink enough to bully them in return!"

The angry shouts startled the birds near the tree and made them fly away in waves.

The neighbors on both sides did not take naps after dinner, but pricked up their ears to listen carefully to the excitement of Lu Jiufu's family.

The honest man who never lost his temper suddenly flew into a rage, shocking everyone in the room.

For a moment, you could hear a pin drop in the room, and no one dared to make a sound.

Even Lu Quanfu, whose hair was pulled in pain, stopped crying and hid behind Lu Zhiqiang, sobbing silently.

The leaders Lu Jifu and Zhong Honghua looked at the debris on the ground, and then looked at the second son who was so angry that he looked like he wanted to kill someone.

After two seconds of silence, he began to reflect on himself strangely.

Didn't Erzi know what they were doing before? That's why he was so angry...

Do you feel that bullying his wife and daughter at home means they don’t take him seriously and that it is a loss of face for a man?

The more Lu Jifu thought about it, the more he felt it made sense. Even if you beat a dog, you still have to look at its owner! This was indeed a case of his wife spoiling him too much, and his usually obedient second son couldn't stand it anymore and started to rebel.

If Lu Yi knew what they were thinking, he would definitely sneer three times towards the sky.

As the biological son of the Lu family's two elders, how could the original owner enjoy the same treatment as his wife and daughter?

Moreover, when they are at home, they will behave more restrainedly and not go too far to the point that the original owner cannot bear it.

As for the rest... the same thing applies, which child doesn't get scolded once or twice a day? It's common for naughty children to get beaten every three days.

The original owner had never accumulated enough anger to get into a fight with his parents, so he would just turn a blind eye to the little things he could tolerate.

If Lu Yi were to say, why save up for nothing? Just turn your back on me and do it!

Lu Quanhuan is as thin as a bamboo pole. Whether he is doing well or not is written all over his body and face. What a waste of time.

Lu Yi looked at Lu Quanhuan, who was standing in the corner without saying a word or moving, walked over and said softly:

"Quan Huan, Dad is back."

Lu Yi saw the little girl in front of him pout for a moment, then quickly returned to a calm expression, as if she was indifferent.

"Second brother." Lu Jiufu stood up, walked over the porcelain shards that had nowhere to rest, and walked in front of Lu Yi.