Tong Mo was initially startled, but quickly realized what was going on.
This is Li’s mom’s damn Weibo!
"Li Zijue!" Tong Mo stormed into the study, phone in hand.
Sitting behind the computer, Li Zijue looked bewildered, "What’s wrong, wife?"
He seemed not to have made any mistakes recently.
Tong Mo showed him the comment.
After glancing at it, Li Zijue tried to comfort her, "Wife, it’s not the first time you’ve encountered bad comments. Don’t be upset. I’ll have someone delete all these bad comments in a bit, okay?"
"Look carefully at this person’s ID!" Tong Mo said with a straight face.
If it were any other troll, it would be fine, but this person happened to be his own mother!
"What’s with the ID?" Li Zijue frowned slightly and looked carefully.
At first, he didn’t notice anything unusual, but soon he realized it was his mother’s ID.
"This..." Li Zijue was at a loss for words.
"Can’t say a word, right?" Tong Mo slammed the table, pointing at him, "Let me tell you, I’m not going back home for dinner tonight."
Since they were not welcome, there was no need for her and her son to go and seek humiliation.
"If you’re not going back, then I’m not going back either." Li Zijue hugged her.
Without his wife and son, he didn’t want to go back either.
"Oh no..." Tong Mo wriggled, trying to get out of his embrace, but he held on tight. In the end, she gave up struggling, "If you don’t go back, your mom will definitely think I’m bewitching you, convincing you not to go home."
"Then let’s go back together."
"No way." Tong Mo refused no matter what.
She was afraid that if she went back, it would lead to a direct argument with the old lady, making things worse.
"Well, dear wife, if you don’t come back with me, aren’t you worried my mom will send some woman to my room tonight?" Li Zijue sighed helplessly.
Tong Mo was furious, "If you dare to be with another woman, I’ll dare to divorce you!"
"How could I possibly go to another woman, but as the saying goes, ’It’s easy to dodge a spear thrust in the open, but harder to guard against an arrow shot from hiding.’ What if my mom goes crazy and drugs me, and I can’t resist?" Li Zijue continued to sigh.
"This..." Tong Mo, thinking about how Li’s mom was eager for a grandchild and after hearing what Li Zijue said, suddenly chickened out a bit, "Then I’ll go back with you."
Forget it, just give in for now and keep the peace.
"Good girl." Li Zijue ruffled her hair and said, "Don’t worry, I won’t let my mom bully you and our son."
"Actually, it’s fine to bully me, but not Chenchen..." Tong Mo’s voice choked, "Chenchen may not be our biological child, but we raised him from a young age, with no difference from our own. I don’t want him to suffer too."
"He won’t." Li Zijue hugged her tightly.
Just as the two were caught up in their affection, the voices of two children came from downstairs.
"The kids are back from school." Tong Mo quickly got out of Li Zijue’s embrace and went downstairs.
Li Zijue followed closely behind.
As soon as they got downstairs, they saw Chongchong’s cute smiling face, "Auntie Tong, Uncle Li, good evening." ᴛʜɪs ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ɪs ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ʙʏ 𝘯𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭⚑𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮⚑𝕟𝕖𝕥
"Good evening, Chongchong." Tong Mo patted her little head, then said, "Chongchong, we’re going to Chenchen’s grandma’s for dinner tonight, so you’ll have to go home for dinner today."