After returning home, Ruan Yunxi applied some medicated oil to the little boss. Seeing the red marks, she regretted not hitting him hard enough.

"When your father comes back, tell him to go and beat that woman's husband up. He's a useless piece of trash. He can't even have a son of his own, and he lets his wife ruin someone else's son. He deserves to be beaten!"

The old woman: "......"

The sisters-in-law originally thought that since Ruan Yunxi's child had been bullied, she would not bring him out again.

Who knew that the next day they would bring the child out to play again, letting others play with him or hold him, but their eyes were sharp, making them embarrassed to hold him, afraid that they might accidentally bump into him or hurt him, like that sister-in-law from yesterday, who was beaten and injured all over her body.

I heard that seven or eight of my fingernails were bruised and congested, and three or four fingers were bent and swollen. When I went to the hospital, the doctor asked me what happened and why I hit him so hard.

Chen Ting had her own difficulties and was too embarrassed to ask her husband to stand up for her.

She was afraid that Ruan Yunxi would go crazy and come to her house to beat her up.

For a while afterward, Chen Ting was too embarrassed to show her face in the family compound. It wasn't until she became pregnant with her fourth child that she confidently declared, "This baby is definitely a son. I dreamt about it, and it was a son."

The sisters-in-law smiled but didn't say anything. Everyone knew that she was desperate to have a son, and that she hated other people's sons. She even strangled someone's son and was beaten so badly that he hid at home and dared not show his face.

Ruan Yunxi continued to bring her children out to play because she wanted to see how many people still harbored ill will towards her and her children. If she discovered them, she certainly wouldn't tolerate it and would beat them up to see if they would behave.

Fortunately, apart from Chen Ting, the other sisters-in-law weren't so bad and wouldn't harm a child who was only one year old. Everyone liked the three beautiful and cute children.

However, they rarely hug them now; they just tease them.

This isn't because we're afraid that if the little boss and the others have injuries, they might think it was because they pinched them, and if they beat them up, that would be a miracle.

Gu Weizhou returned home after twelve days of training.

Ruan Yunxi was feeding her youngest son steamed egg custard. They were used to eating steamed egg custard, or soft noodles, rice porridge, millet porridge, and the like.

Every few days, I would steam tender, boneless sea fish for them.

Fortunately, none of the three children are allergic to seafood, so they can eat it.

Abalone and sea cucumber should not be given to them unless they are chopped up and steamed with meat patties or steamed eggs.

The second child, who was eating steamed egg custard, stared wide-eyed at the tall, thin, dark-skinned man who had appeared in the house. He even tugged at his mother's sleeve, urging her to turn around and look at the person behind her.

Ruan Yunxi turned around curiously and saw Gu Weizhou walking towards her.

Ruan Yunxi was stunned for a moment, then met Gu Weizhou's smiling eyes. Recognizing her, she immediately rushed towards him, even stopping feeding the children: "You're finally back! The children missed you so much!"

Gu Weizhou smiled and pulled her into his arms, inhaling her joyful scent, and asked, "And you!"

"I want to too!" Ruan Yunxi answered honestly.

The younger child saw his mother run away, and instead of being served egg custard, he was seen hugging and cuddling with a stranger. He cried out in distress, "Mommy, hug me!"

Hearing the child's babyish voice, Gu Weizhou raised an eyebrow: "You can say hello now?"

"Yes, he can even call me 'Dad'!" Ruan Yunxi happily pulled Gu Weizhou to the little boy's side, pointed at Gu Weizhou and said to the little boy, "This is Dad, do you still recognize him? He's Dad, say it and I'll let you have some steamed egg custard!"

The little boy stared at Gu Weizhou for two seconds with his beautiful eyes, which were exactly the same as Ruan Yunxi's. Looking at the dark-skinned man in front of him, he found it hard to match the face of his father, whom he vaguely remembered. The little boy looked away in disgust, stopped eating his steamed egg custard, and buried his head in Ruan Yunxi's arms, afraid that his mother would be taken away.

Gu Weizhou, who was being disliked: "......."

An embarrassed Ruan Yunxi said, "...He's just shy. He'll be fine in a couple of days. How could someone so young be disgusted with people? Don't overthink it."

Gu Weizhou, heartbroken: "......."