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When An Jingguo came in, he saw that the house was in a mess —

Maybe it was because Hu Yuehong really didn't like this child that he didn't even gesture to protect his abdomen when he was pressed on the ground by the Old Madame An.

The two children were hiding in a corner, shivering.

Hu Yuehong kept scolding, "You two little brats, I really brought you two up for nothing, to actually watch me get beaten up, and you still haven't come up to help."

The tiger head was truly scared. Holding his younger brother in his arms, his eyes glazed over.

The tiger's head curled up in his brother's arms, tightly holding his sleeve.

The Old Madame An waved his hand and whipped Hu Yuehong again, directly stabbing the blade into his son's heart, "When did you raise him? "These two children have some meat that I had after I came here. Parents don't educate their children, and instead do those despicable things every day. Don't think that I don't know, that sweetheart of yours is now divorced!"

Hu Yuehong frowned, "That's right, I want to be with him after he's divorced. What's wrong with me pursuing true love! When I married your son, I didn't like him at all. "

She had originally only wanted to marry because she was extremely sad. It was enough for her to give birth to three children!

An Jingguo opened the door halfway and allowed the snow and wind to blow in.

It was only when the people in the room felt the chill that they realized there was one more person in the house.

Hu Yuehong was in so much pain that his body was twitching, and he hysterically shouted at An Jingguo: "What are you still standing there for? Didn't you see me get beaten up by your mother? "

An Jingguo looked at his daughter-in-law who had more wrinkles than a few years ago, then looked at his mother who had been forced to the point of turning red, and sighed heavily.

The man didn't have the slightest expression of nervousness on his face as he stated this fact in a calm tone.

A wise son cannot be a mother.

Old Madame An was the first one who felt that something was wrong with her son. She looked down in contempt at Hu Yuehong, who was crying, and smacked her shoulder to vent the anger in her heart.

"Come in and eat."

After she finished speaking, she looked towards Hu Yuehong who was baring her teeth, "You didn't, now scram upstairs, and I get annoyed whenever I see you!"

You want to get something to eat instead of working? No way!

When An Jingguo returned, he was not the least bit afraid of Old Madame An and immediately rejected him, "I have a grandson from your Old An."

Her words were meant to remind An Jingguo.

Usually, An Jingguo would follow with a word of advice, but today, he silently went over to wrap the dumplings.

The Old Madame An waved his whip at Hu Yuehong, "If you threaten me again, I'll give you a bowl of saffron."

It would be very hurtful to drink too much saffron, not to mention Hu Yuehong who was already very weak.

Hu Yuehong retreated!

She was going to get a divorce, but she didn't want to put her life on the line.

She had waited for so many years with great difficulty for her true love!

An Jingguo looked at Hu Yuehong's beautiful figure that was climbing up the stairs, and his frown deepened.

When Hu Tou and Hu Nao saw that the farce at home had finally ended, they were relieved to come over and help with the dumplings.

An Jingguo looked at his relatives in shock, "These two children …"

Old Madame An said complacently: "I learned it from the two children of the Lu Family."

An Jingguo raised his head to look in the Lu Family's direction, and sighed again.

The Old Madame An deliberately said: "Our child is smart. Look how sensible he is now. Jingguo, the children are just as smart as you were when you were little. I taught them how to do it once, and they learned it! "No, my grandson is smarter than you."

After she finished speaking, without looking at her son's face, she happily stroked the back of her two grandsons' heads.

An Jingguo forced out a smile.

He curiously asked, "Didn't the two of you say that the Lu family's kid is bad? Why would you go to someone's house to play? "

In the end, the tiger's brain was still simpler. If he had anything to say, he would just say it directly, "Father, I heard Lu Xiangjun say that their parents don't quarrel."

Tiger corrected him, "No, no. It was a fight, but they thought it was fun. It didn't take long for the two of them to get back together."

Tiger Brain nodded and asked expectantly, "Father, you and mother have been arguing for two days now. When are you going to reconcile?"

An Jingguo really wanted to say that he didn't know either.

Every time, it was not because he wanted to argue …

Even after the An family finished their meal, they still did not get an answer to this question.

Old Madame An sent the two children upstairs to sleep.

She sat in the living room, looked at her son who was washing his feet, and asked him the question that she had been struggling with for a long time: "Son, how are you going to deal with this matter with Hu Yuehong?"

An Jingguo shook his head and sighed, "Mom, it wasn't easy for me to marry Hu Yuehong, I don't want to get divorced like this."

"Then don't you think about your two children? Son, you saw it too, Hu Yuehong doesn't really like you, look at how your two children have been educated! "

"She wasn't like this before …"

Old Madame An heavily placed the porcelain cup in his hand, raised the cane whip in his hand and mercilessly lashed at his son's bare leg.

"An Jingguo, you always say that it wasn't like this before. At that time, she was still the young mistress of the Hu family, but now, things have changed. She has already harmed two of your children. Do you still want to give up your life? "

An Jingguo did not dodge and took the hit of the rattan whip head on. He said, "Mom, it's not that serious.

"Why not? I've raised you four brothers, but I still don't know how to raise a child? Look at these two kids, they were not played with before, as a Battalion Commander, you still don't know how important it is to interact with other people. And those two children of yours, just by looking at how skinny they were when I first came here, you can tell how disinterested that Hu Yuehong is! "

Old Madame An vents out all the dissatisfaction in her heart for the past few months!

It made her feel angry. In her dreams!

Ning Qing sat in the living room, listening to the quarrels from the other side of the room as he read and write.

Xiangjun was accompanying Ranran in building blocks, while Xiangdang sat beside his mother and helped her make a pile of wool.

"Mom, we have an agreement. New Year's Day clothes, you have to sew me a little tiger on the sweater."

Ning Qing asked, "You like the little tigers this year?"

"That's right, big brother Xiangdang said that tigers are extremely powerful animals. If I go out wearing that kind of clothes, I will definitely be able to make my little friends jealous to death."

"Alright, then practice well now and try to be as beautiful as the words written by your big brother Xiangdang."

Being praised by his mother, Xiangdang lowered his head and laughed embarrassedly.

Jiu Zun pouted, "Mom, why are you only looking at my words?"

Ning Qing sheathed his blade without hesitation: "Because your writing is ugly."

Construction: "..."

He turned his gaze towards the older brother who was always kind, "Big brother Xiangdang, do you also think that building a building is ugly?"

Her voice was soft and soft, causing Xiangdang to be stunned.

The Third Brother's disciples were flirting with him.

This is a good question, hmm, I have to think about how to answer it so that it doesn't hurt the pride of the Third Brother's little brother.