I stole your luck and caused my wife's death, making you regret being a human being.

Dong Li was busy running around, handing out tissues and pouring water.

The seven-year-old girl was mature beyond her years.

I still remember the last time Zheng Wendong and Su Ying saw the couple quarreling.

At that time, Dong Li went to the third room for help, crying with tears in her eyes.

Ma Xiaoyan hugged Dong Li and said, "If the child wasn't sensible, I really wouldn't want to live with her anymore."

Zheng Wendong said, "I'm so proud of you. You and your wife have forced your seven-year-old child to act like a seventeen-year-old. He has lost all his innocence, and you're still happy about it."

Ma Xiaoyan's tears choked.

Dong Cai also felt embarrassed.

Dong Hua said, "Why is it so noisy..."

Dong Cai and Ma Xiaoyan both felt aggrieved about this matter.

The reason for running away from home was that Dong Cai got drunk and hit someone with his bicycle.

But the reason why Dong Cai got drunk was because he went to attend the company's anniversary celebration. As long as he drank three glasses of wine on the spot, he could get a chance to draw a lottery, and the prize was a TV.

Dong Yao always liked to go to the third room to watch TV. Zuo Ziwen rolled his eyes at him and said that Dong Yao had a big butt, meaning that he sat down and took up the seat and would not leave.

Ma Xiaoyan always says that it would be nice if she had a TV at home.

Dong Cai didn't have ambition when he should have, but he had it when he shouldn't have.

He drank, drank hard, and when he couldn't hold it any longer he went to the bathroom to vomit, hoping to take the TV home. But he was unlucky and got a bunch of useful and useless little things, or just thank you for your patronage.

Same principle as gambling.

If you lose, you always feel that there will definitely be another one.

Dong Cai drank so much that he had to watch the TV being taken away by someone else. He felt so disappointed that he even thought he was so useless. He wished he could have a few more drinks, even though his stomach was already burning.

But he always thought about taking the TV home...

The happy faces of my son, daughter and wife.

result……

I didn't bring the TV back, and I hit an old man while riding my bicycle while drunk, and had to pay compensation.

When Ma Xiaoyan saw that he was drunk, she got furious without asking any questions and started fighting with him, crying and demanding a divorce.

Dong Cai didn't want to argue with her, so he ran away from home.

Dong Li saw him running away drunk and was afraid that something might happen to him, so she followed him and came to Pengcheng.

Dong Cai finished speaking, thinking that his elder brother and sister-in-law would comfort him.

The result disappointed him.

Neither my elder brother nor my sister-in-law responded.

As for Ma Xiaoyan, she was also full of resentment. She didn't know why she had developed so much resentment in the past two years. It seemed that it was because of her parents-in-law's favoritism. When she went to the third room, the old couple all revolved around the third room.

The delicious food is also given to the children of the third wife.

You can only watch your own children.

She hated Dong Cai for being useless and for being foolishly filial. He was good to his brothers and parents, but not to his wife and children.

On the day Dong Cai came, Dong Si called her and told her.

Ma Xiaoyan regretted it when Dong Cai ran away from home. She was worried... and hated herself for being so rude. She burst into tears and said, "Why is my life so miserable..."

Zheng Wendong said, "Then let's get a divorce."

Su Ying glanced at him.

Ma Xiaoyan was stunned.

Zheng Wendong said, "Don't you think your life is so miserable? Then just divorce the second son. If you want to take all the children with you, you can take them all with you. I'll make the decision for you. If you don't want to take them with you, you can leave them to the second son, that's fine too..."

Dong Cai was anxious, "Brother..."

Ma Xiaoyan also said, "How can he take care of children..."

The couple kept arguing, saying this is not allowed and that is not allowed.

Zheng Wendong said, "If you don't want a divorce, then what are you talking about? What? You always think you're the most miserable people in the world, right? We're living a good life, right? Second brother, you're miserable, but I'm miserable. Before we split up, the meat in the bowl belonged to you two, not Su Ying."

"If I hadn't brought your sister-in-law with me, we would be the ones suffering now."

"You guys are miserable!"

"You two are adults. Who forced you to get married? Who forced you to have two children? And who forced you not to separate?"

"You still have a choice, but the two children are the ones who suffer."

Adults suffer a lot.

But adults still have choices, what about children?

What options do seven-year-olds and nine-year-olds have?

Zheng Wendong had no sympathy for Lao Er or Ma Xiaoyan at all.

I have to say sympathy...

Only Dong Li is really pitiful.

Dong Cai is also lucky to have a daughter like Dong Li.

The one who came with her today was Dong Li. If it was Dong Yao, not only would Zheng Wendong not necessarily care, but Dong Yao might not even know how to act like Dong Li and contact Zheng Wendong. He might just get lost and become someone else's son.

Dong Li followed out. She was at the bottom of the stairs where Dong Cai and Ma Xiaoyan were.

This kid is smart.

When Dong Cai was gambling, he knew that he had been reported and contacted Zheng Wendong.

Zheng Wendong was in a bad mood.

He also took the opportunity to give Dong Cai a beating.

He simply wanted to teach him that he didn't care what he did, but gambling was absolutely not allowed.

It’s definitely not that I’m taking Dong Cai out on this because I couldn’t travel around with Su Ying. Absolutely not.

Dong Hua went to book a ticket back home.

Then he asked, "Where's Dabao?"

Dong Li said, "Dabao went to her grandfather's house."

Dong Hua was surprised and wanted to ask a few more questions, but his elder brother didn't seem to want to answer.

Dong Li asked Ma Xiaoyan for fifty yuan.

Ma Xiaoyan asked her what she did.

Dong Li said, "My aunt bought me two sets of clothes."

Dong Li returned the fifty yuan to Su Ying: "Aunt, when Dabao calls, please tell her for me that I will come to play with her next time, and she can also come to play with me."

She washed the clothes she had taken off and returned them to her younger brother's home to thank them for lending her the clothes.

After returning, the second room went to sit over at the third room.

He Shujun scolded Ma Xiaoyan...

When they got home, Dong Li suddenly said, "Brother, let's go to Auntie's house less often to watch TV in the future."

Dong Yao didn't understand why she brought this up.

Shanghai Stock Exchange…

There's a family dinner at home.

Su Hong did this for Dabao so that he could recognize people.

"Dabao..." Su Qi and Su Erye came in together.

"Have you seen these?" Mr. Su asked Dabao.

"No..." Dabao shook his head.

"Granduncle, let me test you. Do you know what a family dinner is?" Master Su asked with a kind look.

"Yes, let's have dinner together as a family?" Dabao replied.

"So smart." Master Su took her to sit on the sofa. Dabao watched the chefs busying around with curiosity in her eyes.

She had seen her younger brother's family host a family dinner before, but it was always her aunt who was busy alone.

But the Su family’s family dinner was not like that.

The Su family's usual chef was invited from outside. He brought his people in and sat them down. After the meal was ready, these people would also clean up the tableware and other things.

Dabao enthusiastically walked around the man, trying to get some food, and started to chat: "Uncle, what is your education level?"

The chef squatted down and said, "Um, uncle is Swiss Art."

Dabao doesn't understand what Swiss art is.

but……

My aunt said it’s higher than a bachelor’s degree.

Spicy balls.

My younger brother has no education and can't even guard the door.

Even the cook can't do it.