Let Yuan Bao come back to sleep?
That’s obviously impossible!
If the dead girl were still her daughter, it might be possible.
But now, that dead girl has been adopted out and is her father-in-law and mother-in-law’s precious treasure. How could she possibly come back to sleep in this house?
"Sweetheart, your sister has to sleep with grandpa and grandma!"
"She can’t come back to sleep!"
"I don’t care, I just want sister to come back to sleep!"
"Mom, I want my sister!"
Yuan Shouhu immediately began to struggle and cause a fuss.
Under Mrs. Xiao Li’s excessive indulgence, he already knew how to make Mrs. Xiao Li compromise. As long as he made a fuss, as long as he cried, as long as he threw tantrums, his mom would eventually give in.
As Yuan Shouhu started to throw a tantrum and cry, Mrs. Xiao Li felt a buzzing sensation in her head.
"Sweetheart, don’t cry!"
"I don’t want to, I’m not listening, I just want my sister, my sister!"
Yuan Shouhu had been spoiled crooked by Mrs. Xiao Li’s excessive indulgence before, and at this moment, he was displaying this pampering to the fullest.
He wasn’t just crying and fussing; he even started hitting Mrs. Xiao Li.
As his chubby hand smacked against Mrs. Xiao Li’s face, she was stunned!
This tantrum-throwing Yuan Shouhu was not the precious son she knew! Thɪs chapter is updated by novel⚑fire.net
Beside her, Yuan Zhaodi watched the scene unfold and suddenly stepped forward, grabbing Yuan Shouhu from Mrs. Xiao Li’s hands and slapped him several times on the butt.
For the first time, Yuan Shouhu, who had never been disciplined, experienced the loving care from his father.
"Cause more trouble and I’ll beat you to death!"
The recent days of feeling incredibly frustrated made Yuan Zhaodi internally irritable.
Yuan Shouhu’s mischief provided him with an opportunity to vent.
"What are you doing?"
Seeing her precious son crying hysterically after being beaten by her husband, Mrs. Xiao Li forgot about the embarrassment and anger of being slapped by Yuan Shouhu and rushed over to snatch her son back from Yuan Zhaodi’s grasp.
"Yuan Laosi, if you’re upset, don’t take it out on your son!"
"Sweetheart, don’t cry, don’t cry!"
Mrs. Xiao Li held Yuan Shouhu and comforted him repeatedly.
The several slaps Yuan Shouhu received left him truly frightened, so even with Mrs. Xiao Li’s soothing, he continued to cry nonstop.
"This child will be spoiled by you sooner or later!"
"I’m upset, but am I taking it out on him?"
"I’m venting your anger!"
Yuan Zhaodi naturally wouldn’t admit to taking his anger out on his son. He insisted that the reason he hit Yuan Shouhu was because Yuan Shouhu had shown disrespect when he hit Mrs. Xiao Li, which was a fact.
Unfortunately, Mrs. Xiao Li was so blinded at this moment that she didn’t see any fault in Yuan Shouhu.
"Our son didn’t do it on purpose; he hit me by accident!"
Seeing the unreasonable stance of Mrs. Xiao Li, Yuan Zhaodi slammed the door and left, feeling that this home was impossible to stay in!
"Yuan Laosi, you’re such a worthless coward!"
"You can’t accomplish anything, just take it out on your son, take it out on me. If you’re capable, go earn money!"
In her fury, Mrs. Xiao Li watched Yuan Zhaodi slam the door and leave; she directly began to vent, saying whatever came to mind without considering whether her words were right or should be said.
At this moment, Mrs. Xiao Li only wanted relief!
And as Yuan Zhaodi walked into the yard, hearing Mrs. Xiao Li’s words, he angrily flicked his sleeves, pushed open the yard gate, and left!