Female-dominated society: My husband is clingy and I can't shake him off

Doctor Wang looked nervously towards the door and carefully moved the flowerpot off the table. She didn't dare to put the flowerpot on the table, afraid that Jingmo would suddenly come in.

After thinking for a moment, she decisively searched for gauze and then wrapped the nearly broken stem with gauze.

She was tying a knot, so focused that she didn't notice Wang Jingmo standing next to her.

"Mother, why did you hit it so hard?"

Wang Jingmo's sudden voice startled Doctor Wang, who nearly plucked the flower bud off his hand, but managed to steady it.

Wang Jingmo's voice was filled with grief and indignation, and Doctor Wang quickly waved his hand upon hearing it.

"Jingmo, I didn't do it, really."

Dr. Wang was afraid that his son would misunderstand him, so he repeated it over and over again.

Wang Jingmo was even more heartbroken. "So, Mother simply didn't like it, so she wrapped it up like this to prevent me from recognizing it?"

Dr. Wang was at a loss for words, so she simply stopped talking, picked up the flowerpot from the ground, and placed it in Wang Jingmo's arms.

"Take your baby away quickly."

She was getting impatient. Her son had never doubted her in all his years, and now he was being wrongly accused because of a single blade of grass.

It wouldn't matter if it were anything else, but the key point is that this was given by Li Mo'er. She raised her own son for so many years, and he's not even as good as some girl who suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

Looking at "Jingmo" that she had lost and then found again, Wang Jingmo was overjoyed and carried it away, even tenderly stroking its flower buds.

"You look a little wilted, but that's okay. I'll take good care of you."

He muttered to himself, and when he put the flowerpot down, he looked at the tangled gauze and frowned slightly.

"It's too ugly, let me take it off for you."

However, when he unwrapped the gauze, he froze in place; it was about to break.

Wang Jingmo tenderly stroked the broken part of the animal, repeatedly telling himself that it could be healed.

He wrapped the gauze back on, watered it, and let it bask in the sun. This time, he would watch over it every step of the way.

I was afraid it would wither, and I also wanted to prevent my mother from throwing it away.

Dr. Wang looked at her son, who was squatting next to "Jingmo," intently watching with his head propped up in his hands. She went over to remind him that the sun outside was too strong and it wasn't suitable to stay there for long.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she approached, Wang Jingmo suddenly turned around and looked at her with a look full of vigilance, as if he was afraid that she would come closer.

Dr. Wang had no choice but to stop and turn away angrily. She didn't care about the sunburn.

But when she thought about her son's health, she couldn't bring herself to ignore him.

So, pretending not to care, she blurted out, "That girl Mo'er is something else. It's so much healthier for boys to be tanned. Why does she prefer fair-skinned boys?"

She raised her voice so that Wang Jingmo could hear her.

Before entering the house, she glanced at where Wang Jingmo was squatting and saw him huffing and puffing as he moved flowerpots to the shade of a tree, while she herself squatted under the shade of the tree.

Looking at her son's obedient manner, she felt no joy at all.

Later, Dr. Wang talked about Li Mo'er all the time.

"Mo'er always says she likes chubby boys."

"Mo'er said that cheerful boys are the most charming."

"Mo'er said..."

The speaker was getting tired of it, but the listener was enjoying it immensely.

Wang Jingmo can even make immediate changes; the hand that had put down the bowl and chopsticks will now fill another bowl with rice; the hand that used to stare at "Jingmo" gloomily every day will now smile at it every day.

……

Shen House

Yesterday, because Shen Zicen's reaction was so severe, they were unable to go out.

Today, Shen Ziche specifically instructed his servants that no women were allowed to appear in the courtyard.

He thought Ah Cen could wander around the yard for a while, and then he would let him go back to the house to rest.

When Shen Zicen woke up in the morning, he didn't notice that medicine had been applied to his chest; he had long since stopped caring about it.

He got up as usual and walked around. He found that there was no woman in the mansion, so he knew that it was his brother's doing.

It seems that yesterday's incident alarmed my brother; he needs to be extra careful today.

He strode towards the door, and Shen Ziche panicked when he saw A-Cen about to leave.

Given A-Cen's current condition, it's definitely impossible for her to go out. Once she leaves the mansion, the streets will be filled with women, and A-Cen will feel even more uncomfortable.

Shen Ziche wanted to stop him, but couldn't find a reason. He was now regretting giving that order.

He stood behind Ah Cen, watching as they got closer and closer to the door, his unease almost overflowing.

He wanted to bring A-Cen back, but he was afraid that A-Cen was too stubborn and wouldn't listen to his advice.

Just as Shen Zicen was about to step out the door, his eyes caught sight of a girl on the side path.

He stopped in his tracks, and despite feeling uncomfortable, he resolutely walked toward the girl.

Shen Ziche followed anxiously, observing A-Cen's every move, afraid of missing anything.

He stopped a few steps away from the girl, knowing his brother was watching him.

So even though his stomach was churning, his expression remained completely unchanged.

"Little girl, who are you?"

Shen Zicen opened her mouth, but finally mustered up the courage to ask the question.

If you listen carefully, you can hear his voice trembling, even though he tried his best to control it, but it didn't have much effect.

Fortunately, Shen Ziche was too worried to notice the tremor in A-Cen's voice.

The little girl looked up, staring blankly at the two identical older brothers.

Today is the first time her mother has brought her to the Shen residence, and she is lost and doesn't know how to get back.

“I am, I am Liu Daying.”

She spoke haltingly, fidgeting nervously with her fingers.

"Liu Daying?"

Shen Ziche looked at Shen Shi beside him with a puzzled expression, as he didn't have much of an impression of these people.

Shen Shi leaned close to Shen Ziche's ear and whispered, "This is Chef Liu's daughter."

He had never brought it before; he had only heard Chef Liu mention that her daughter's name was Liu Daying.

Shen Ziche nodded knowingly, his eyes not daring to leave A-Cen for even a second, for fear that he might feel uncomfortable.

Shen Zicen tried to take a few steps forward, but he still couldn't overcome the mental hurdle.

He could only stand there, staring blankly at Liu Daying, not knowing what to say.

Liu Daying didn't dare to move, her eyes filled with tears of fear.

Soft sobs could be heard, and Liu Daying had already begun to wipe away her tears.

Fearing that Liu Daying's actions would make A-Cen uncomfortable, Shen Ziche quickly took her to the kitchen and removed her from A-Cen's sight.

Shen Zicen had reached his limit, and his face was already somewhat pale.

Before Shen Ziche could turn around, he hurriedly went back to his room, closed the door, and vomited violently.

In the end, he could only vomit some stomach acid, even mixed with some blood, but he didn't care and silently disposed of the filth.