Chen Yimo coaxed Long Ting. Long Ting wanted to cry at first, but when he saw Lan Rui, he stopped crying immediately and held Chen Yimo tightly with both hands. He was quite afraid of Lan Rui.

"Wife."

Lan Rui stood in front of Shen Yimo, preventing her from leaving.

"Don't call me wife, it makes me sick."

Shen Yimo was holding the child. She didn't want to use violence in front of the child, so she could only walk on the other side of Lan Rui, but Lan Rui blocked the other side. No matter which side she went, he shamelessly blocked her way.

Shen Yimo was so angry that she didn't care about anything else. She raised her foot and kicked Lan Rui. Lan Rui didn't dodge or avoid her kick. After being kicked by her, he screamed like a pig being slaughtered and jumped around in place holding the foot that was kicked.

"It hurts, it hurts, honey, you kicked me so hard, ouch, it hurts so much!"

The workers: “…”

They were stunned.

I seriously doubt their eyesight is bad.

After coming to their senses, everyone quickly turned their heads away and looked elsewhere. It was not that they did not want to see how the head of the family tried to please the lady, but they did not dare to see the other side of the head of the family.

In their eyes, the head of the family has always been serious, superior, and arrogant.

She knew how much effort Shen Yimo had put in.

She admitted that the kick was very powerful. Ordinary people would definitely feel pain after being kicked by her, but Lan Rui had thick skin and flesh and was a martial artist. He would feel pain from her kick, but it would not be like killing a pig. It was clearly intentional.

This reminded her of when they were still in City A, he also pretended in many ways and even pretended to be faint, which scared her.

Now she pretended to be in great pain. She said nothing and just looked at Lan Rui coldly as he danced like a shaman. This amused Long Ting instead. Long Ting laughed out loud, and the crisp laughter was particularly loud.

The main thing is that everything around has become quiet, and the children's laughter seems louder.

Long Ting's smile made Shen Yimo's indifference disappear, and she couldn't help but laugh too.

Lan Rui was in pain after being kicked, and he screamed loudly on purpose, just to make Shen Yimo feel sorry for him. Who knew that his performance amused the adopted grandson. He had a black face, but when he saw Shen Yimo laughing, he felt that his performance was worth it.

"Long Ting, does Grandpa Lan dance well? I'll dance again for you."

Lan Rui simply performed for Long Ting, making the little guy laugh non-stop. Shen Yimo laughed for a long time and said to him, "Don't dance anymore. If you dance again, my stomach will hurt."

It hurts to laugh.

Lan Rui stopped.

He was tired from dancing.

Shen Yimo looked at the place where she had kicked him, and there were obvious footprints on his pants.

"Wife."

"I told you, don't call me wife. Every time I hear you call me wife, I think of the past twenty years or so I've lived with, and all the things you've done to me. I hate you so much, and I don't want to forgive you at all."

Lan Rui looked at her deeply. After a while, he changed his tone and called softly, "Yi Mo."

After Shen Yimo finished saying those words, she saw the hurt expression on Lan Rui's face, and she felt a little regretful in her heart, but she quickly shook off the regret. What she said were her true feelings. She didn't like to hear Lan Rui call her wife now.

He had his own difficulties, and she had indeed endured grievances for more than twenty years.

They can never go back to the way they were before.

For the sake of our children, it would be great if we could coexist peacefully.

Shen Yimo still wants a divorce.

In the first half of her life, she was trapped in this big manor. In the second half of her life, she hoped to leave, live out her own life, and no longer suffer any grievances.

Live for herself.

"Yimo, it's windy and cold outside, put on this coat first."

Lan Rui handed the coat he brought to Shen Yimo.

"I'm not cold."

Shen Yimo refused to put on the coat, but she took it. It was her clothes and she didn't want Lan Rui to hold it for her.

"Don't block my way again, or I'll be rude again."

She carried Long Ting and walked past Lan Rui.

Lan Rui instinctively reached out and grabbed her wrist. She tried to shake it off, but couldn't. She turned her head and glared at him, warning: "Lan Rui, my hatred for you hasn't subsided yet. Don't make me hate you even more."

"Yimo, can we have a good chat?"

"What else do we have to talk about? Let go! If you drop the child, I will never forgive you in my life."

Lan Rui silently let go of his hand.

But he still stuck to Shen Yimo like a piece of taffy.

After putting the child back in the stroller, Shen Yimo was about to push Long Ting away.

"Yimo, let me push him."

Lan Rui rushed forward and pushed the stroller first.

Shen Yimo didn't fight with him, but Long Ting refused to give in. He turned his head and kept calling "Mom."

He wants Shen Yimo to push him away, not Lan Rui.

Lan Rui pushed him and said to him, "Long Ting, others don't have the chance to push me, so just be content. Also, don't act like I'm a bad guy when you see me. Also, Yi Mo is not your mother!"

The little guy likes to call "Mom" when he sees a beautiful and gentle woman. It's so speechless.

Like Shen Mingchen when he was a child.

Shen Mingchen: ...dragged me out for a walk again.

Long Ting cried.

"You just make children cry."

Shen Yimo took it and let her push the stroller. She scolded Lan Rui, "When you really become a grandfather, you'd better watch from afar. I guess your grandchildren won't like you."

Lan Rui curled his lips and said, "When I really become a grandfather, the children will definitely like me very much."

It’s a relationship between generations.

The reason why Long Ting doesn't like him is that the two of them have no blood relationship at all. This little guy was picked up and is not a member of his Lan family, so of course he won't be close to him.

"I don't know if I'll live to be a grandfather."

Lan Rui said in a low voice.

Shen Yimo heard his low muttering with her sharp ears. She turned her head to look at him and said sarcastically, "A scourge can live for a thousand years. You are not a good person. You can't live until your great-grandson is born."

Lan Rui: “…”

Think about it, although he is not an unforgivable bad person, he cannot be considered a good person either. It can only be said that he has a bottom line in doing things.

"Yimo, you have to correct the way he addresses you. Don't always ask him to call you mom. Even if he calls Qingqing mom, you can be his grandma."

"Why, do you think I'm old?"

"...No, you're not old. I'm old. I'm old-fashioned. You're still very young."

"You're so old fashioned and yet you find it so easy to harass beautiful women?"

Lan Rui: “…”

"Well, I'm not old, I'm just two years older than you. We both take good care of ourselves. When you and Qingqing are together, people say you two look like sisters, while Lan Zheng and I are like brothers."

"Hmph! Long Ting is learning to speak. Right now, he can only call me mom. If you have the ability, teach him to call you dad."