Upon hearing this, Chen Baozhu glanced at Wang Haotian, who was still standing dumbfounded near the door.

Wang Haotian's eyes darted around, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

This was a scene he hadn't expected.

So this time we invited back a tyrant; what a miscalculation.

Baozhu looked at his useless appearance with disdain and continued to ask, "Oh, so you're here as a lobbyist! You should have said so earlier! Hehe, I'm right here, go ahead and tell me."

Seeing that things weren't going well, Wang Haotian mustered his courage and stepped forward, forcing a smile: "Baozhu, there's really nothing to say. My mother raised me with great difficulty, so could you be a little more lenient with her in the future?"

Baozhu didn't say anything, casually grabbed a handful of melon seeds, distributed them to her sisters, and looked at him, seemingly urging him to continue.

Normally, Baozhu would have already taken action, but today she's surprisingly easy to talk to.

Seeing this attitude, Wang Haotian was somewhat tempted and continued, "And my sister has had a tough time too..."

"What does this have to do with me? They've never raised me! Don't forget that every bite of food you eat is paid for with my money." Baozhu rolled her eyes as she ate sunflower seeds.

Wang Haotian's arrogance immediately diminished.

"Then...you shouldn't treat my mother like this. She's so old. Look at her, she's still lying here and hasn't eaten."

Baozhu shoved the melon seeds into the plate, making a rattling sound. Wang Haotian shook himself and took a step back.

With so many people watching, he secretly hoped that Baozhu would give him some face and not hit him in front of so many people.

Fortunately, Baozhu didn't get up, and he secretly felt relieved.

"Don't talk to me about age. Just because you're old doesn't mean you can act like a big shot and insult people at will. Your mother was very arrogant when she insulted my parents in front of me."

"I already gave her enough face by only disciplining her after she had vented her anger. Wasn't she just spewing nonsense? I satisfied her!"

Shen Jiaojiao spat out the melon seed shells and spoke up, "Oh dear! Lord Wang, you can't blame Baozhu entirely, can you? Your mother is so old, how can she still be so ignorant? It's only right that she gets some punishment. Isn't she living a good life? Don't take it too hard."

"Every family goes through this. If she hit you, so be it. Just tell your mother to be more lenient with Baozhu. Why don't you think about why you have to make people angry instead of living a peaceful life?"

Zhao Ruyue almost burst out laughing. Knowing that Wang Haotian's family was no good, she chimed in to support them:

"Exactly, you're a grown man, stop complaining all the time. Why don't you reflect on whether it's your own problem? Have you earned enough money? Have you finished your work? You're just idling around all day, you're asking for a beating."

Wang Hao was so angry that his eyes widened, his face turned red, and his mouth opened and closed repeatedly.

"You...you...you are all difficult to deal with, especially men and women!"

"Hey hey hey! Isn't your mother a woman?"

"Isn't your sister a woman?"

"Does your mother know that you think of her this way?"

"What a waste of his life and upbringing!"

Wang Haotian had barely uttered a sentence when the four women over there each chimed in with a comment, nearly silencing him.

"I...I wasn't talking about my mother! Don't talk nonsense."

"Oh! If it's not your mother, then it must be your sister?"

"It can't be me, can it?"

"It could be me!"

"Why are you saying that about me?"

"Could it be that he has a big face?"

"I think he's not only big-faced, but also thick-skinned!"

…

Wang Haotian felt a chill run down his spine. His mind was filled with profanities, but he was powerless to resist this group of women.

He closed his eyes, his face pale.

"Chen Baozhu, tell me, what do you want in order to leave my house? Make any demands you may have."

Tears of humiliation streamed down his face, as if he had made some heartbreaking decision.

Chen Baozhu laughed happily: "Oh, why are you leaving! I'm not leaving. I eat well and sleep well every day, and my life is wonderful. I'm not leaving!"

Shen Jiaojiao gave Wang Haotian a disdainful look: "Oh dear! Lord Wang, this is not right of you. Look at how many people outside can't even find a wife. You should be grateful to have such a devoted wife. You shouldn't be so ungrateful."

"Don't bring up the topic of leaving or not. If you do everything right, how could Baozhu be angry?"

Baozhu chimed in, "Exactly, exactly, be more proactive in the future."

Ruyue chimed in, "You unlucky thing! What a wonderful day! All that crying and whining will make you cry away all your good fortune. You unlucky thing."

Bai Lan found a rag somewhere and threw it over, saying enthusiastically, "Here, wipe it up quickly, there's still a long way to go!"

He didn't know if it was because of those words that he realized something, but the thought flashed through Wang Haotian's mind: It's over! My future is bleak.

He, a grown man, collapsed to the ground and started sobbing. He was having such a hard time!

He felt like the most pitiful man in the world.

Shen Jiaojiao glanced at Baozhu, but little did she know that Baozhu was even calmer than she was.

Seemingly noticing her confusion, she explained, "Hey! Don't envy him."

"Haha, I'm not envious of him, I just want to see if you're feeling bad."

“Why should I be upset? It’s not like it’s the first time he’s cried. He’s lost his charm after crying so much,” Baozhu concluded from her experience.

"You heartless women, you'll get your comeuppance sooner or later!" Wang Haotian began to curse.

Shen Jiaojiao remembered the original plot and sneered at him: "Then do you think your family's current situation is the retribution for the sins you committed in your past life?"

Wang Haotian stared blankly at her, tears still on his face.

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