Chapter 816: Chapter 816: A Little More Sincerity_1
Tong Erlang was already on the verge of fainting from anger, his cheeks flushed red, his eyes bloodshot as he tried to hit Qiao Xiaomai with both hands and feet, shouting, “You’re the pig, your whole family are pigs! Wait till I slaughter you for meat!”
Upon hearing this, Tong Sanlang slightly furrowed his brows and restrained Tong Erlang with both arms, pulling him outside, “Second brother, you’re including me in that insult with your words.”
“Although Xiaomai’s words are harsh, what she says isn’t wrong. Can’t you be a little more ambitious?”
“Can you and sister-in-law have a little less trickery in your brains?”
“Can you be a tad more sincere when you deal with me and Xiaomai?”
Dealing with a wife who has such a poisonous tongue is exhausting.
Having a second brother who’s as useless as a lump of mud is even more draining.
What Xiaomai wanted to say was actually what he also intended to express.
Could they have less scheming and more sincerity?
But Tong Erlang, in his fury, simply couldn’t take in his advice. Clawing and snapping, he kept trying to attack Qiao Xiaomai, incessantly cursing her as a pig, threatening to butcher her for meat—completely oblivious to what he was saying.
Tong Sanlang, feeling helpless, pursed his lips and firmly knocked on the back of his neck.
Tong Erlang fell silent then.
No struggling, no fussing.
Tong Sanlang looked at Tong Erlang’s face, as red as a monkey’s butt, sighed deeply, and carrying him, turned back towards the warehouse.
Qiao Xiaomai sat back down in the chair, and upon seeing him come in, spoke up, “Don’t, just take him back. Tell Zhu Hongyun that if she wants to keep the child in her belly safe, she’d better come here and kneel down to beg me.”
She hated moral blackmail the most.
Zhu Hongyun expected to press her into cooking by using the child in her womb as leverage. Dream on.
Once she’d written someone off from her life, she wouldn’t care whether they lived or died.
The only reason she’s giving Zhu Hongyun a way out now was for Tong Sanlang’s sake.
Moreover, she had managed to turn the tables on Zhu Hongyun. Worried about the child, right?
Well then, come over here and kneel, apologize, and beg her.
Upon hearing this, Tong Sanlang said helplessly, “You could be a bit more tactful, you know.”
“I don’t want to be tactful. With his blockheadedness, is tact going to work? You need a heavy hammer to knock some sense into him.”
“Anyway, I’ve given him my piece of advice. It’s entirely up to him whether he takes it or not. If he insists on being lovey-dovey and inseparable with his wife, I won’t say anything.” Qiao Xiaomai’s expression was cold.
Her words might have been unpleasant earlier, but they were genuinely meant as advice for Tong Erlang. Follow current ɴᴏᴠᴇʟs on novel fire.net
Zhu Hongyun, that kind of woman, it’s better to cut ties quickly; otherwise, she’ll be a lifetime burden.
This piece of advice was also offered because of Tong Sanlang, considering Tong Erlang was his actual brother.
Hearing this, Tong Sanlang sighed, “Alright, then I’ll take him back.”
“Just don’t stay too long.” Qiao Xiaomai added a word of caution.
“I know.” Tong Sanlang acknowledged and carried Tong Erlang back out again.
Qiao Dami, seated to the side, watched this scene unfold, clenched his little fists, and said indignantly, “Sister, I want to start learning martial arts with brother!”
“That’s a good idea.” Qiao Xiaomai pinched his chubby cheek.
If one could excel at both literary and martial skills, that would be best.
If you really had to choose just one, she would definitely steer Dami towards martial arts.
See, it’s good to know martial arts.
“You can start training with your brother tomorrow,” Qiao Xiaomai added.
“And we’re also going to buy a litter of piglets!” Qiao Dami said further.
“Why?” Qiao Xiaomai was somewhat curious.
“Fatten them up and then slaughter them all in front of Second Brother Tong to scare him!”