Wang Chunni and Wang Baomin tried hard to suppress their laughter.

"Mom, Wang Baojun came to see me today and insisted that you're not my mom," Wang Chuntao whispered as she nestled into Tao Ying's arms.

“Baojun came to see me too.” Wang Chunni’s expression changed as well.

Tao Ying looked at Wang Baomin, who gave her a blank look and said, "You didn't come to see me."

"He's a bad person. He even made me give him money so he could find a master to exorcise my mother." Wang Chunni said through gritted teeth in anger.

Today, Wang Chunni gave Wang Baojun a severe scolding. In Wang Chunni's memory, she had never been that fierce before.

“He told me to steal Mom’s hair.” Wang Chuntao was also very angry.

Wang Chuntao hugged Tao Ying tightly. She loved her mother. As for what Wang Baojun said, Wang Chuntao didn't believe it at all.

Wang Chuntao doesn't care about that mother who only dotes on Wang Baojun.

Wang Chuntao only likes this mother, the mother who is good to her.

"Is Baojun suffering from hysteria?" Yang Lin also felt that Wang Baojun was acting strangely.

Wang Baojun is one year younger than Wang Chunni. Yang Lin often saw Wang Baojun when they were in school.

They knew how much Wang Baojun was favored, and they encouraged the other women, saying that even combined, they couldn't match Wang Baojun's favor.

The sudden change in circumstances must have been too much for Wang Baojun to bear.

"Don't worry about him," Tao Ying said nonchalantly.

In fact, he was already thinking about how to deal with Wang Baojun.

Since a master like Master Hui'en can emerge, there will surely be a second master.

It's possible that Wang Baojun might be able to find one too.

Tao Ying did not want to take any risks.

"Mom, Mom, I won't let Wang Baojun hurt you," Wang Baomin said softly.

"Mom knows, Chunni, you two go home first. It's getting late, be careful on the road," Tao Ying said gently to Wang Chunni.

After seeing Wang Chunni off, Tao Ying returned to her room and gently touched the bracelet on her wrist.

Tao Ying clearly remembers that the middle-aged Tao Ying was taken into the wooden fish.

So when did she appear in Wang Baojun's dream?

That's why. If this had happened ten years ago, Wang Baojun bringing up this matter would have been considered a standard for demotion.

As for fear, that's impossible; the fact that she's his mother is enough for her to crush Wang Baojun.

When I first arrived, I had nothing and wasn't afraid of Wang Baojun, let alone now that I have a certain social standing.

The next morning, Tao Ying woke up around six o'clock and went to exercise with Wang Baomin and a few others.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Wang Baomin looked at Tao Ying as if she were a rare animal.

Mom is the type who would rather sit than stand, so why is she out exercising today?

"I'm afraid I'll be tied up and burned like a monster, so I'd better keep exercising. At least I still have the strength to run." Tao Ying was telling the truth.

"Mom~" Wang Baomin looked at Tao Ying with concern.

"Alright, let's take Mom for exercise. We can't look down on her because she's old." Tao Ying took the lead and ran ahead.

After returning from his workout, Wang Baoshan started taking care of himself.

In the dead of winter, with temperatures below -10 degrees Celsius, I was wearing a full wool coat and had my hair waxed.

He was handsome, but his face was red from the cold, and he was shivering a bit.

"A spirited young man," Tao Ying said with a smile after looking Wang Baoshan up and down.

"Mom, what do you mean?" Wang Baoshan asked Tao Ying, trembling, sensing that his mother's words were not kind.

"I'm praising you, saying you look energetic." Tao Ying smiled.

"Third Brother, if you catch a cold, how much will the medical bills be? Besides, you look like you haven't washed your hair in days, it doesn't look good either." Wang Chuntao looked at Wang Baoshan with full of disdain.

"What do you know, you're just a kid?" Wang Baoshan broke down.

"Although I am stupid, I have normal aesthetic sense. You can tell from the fact that Sister Xiaoxue liked Second Brother before that Sister Xiaoxue likes someone as clean and normal as Second Brother," Wang Chuntao said very proudly.

His face was filled with the pleasure of revenge for what happened last night.

"Really?" Wang Baoshan looked at Tao Ying with some doubt.

"Anyway, I'm too old to appreciate your kind of beauty. Just wear winter clothes in winter and summer clothes in summer," Tao Ying said mercilessly.

"Are you going to the factory today?" Tao Ying asked again before Wang Baoshan could speak.

"Go, Sister Xue is coming to find me at three o'clock this afternoon. Come to the factory to find me." After saying that, Wang Baoshan hurriedly ran back to his room, first washed his hair, then changed his cotton-padded coat, and came out feeling refreshed.

"My eyes feel much better," Zhou Daya sighed.

Wang Baoshan felt like he was being ostracized by his entire family.

“Who says otherwise? Why make a traitorous leader out of nothing?” Old Master Wang chimed in.

“Sir, this is hardly a traitorous leader!” Wang Baoshan couldn’t help but exclaim.

"I see that everyone who sleeps well has their hair all messy, like a water buffalo. You just didn't part your hair in the middle, but it's not that different. Don't be so fussy." Old Master Wang said with an expression that suggested not to make a big deal out of it.

"Is this something to be concerned about or not?" Wang Baoshan felt as if a thousand arrows were piercing his heart.

“You should be glad it’s winter,” Tao Ying chimed in from the side.

"Why?" Wang Baoshan was a little confused.

"If it were summer, and you went out with such greasy hair, you'd probably come back covered in poplar fluff." Tao Ying imagined the scene and couldn't help but laugh.

"I reckon even mosquitoes would swarm around him and curse him." Zhou Daya laughed along.

"Why?" Wang Baomin looked at Zhou Daya with some confusion.

"Because it was so slippery, it did a split on his head." As soon as Zhou Daya finished speaking, the whole family burst into laughter.

"Baoshan, why aren't you smiling? Don't you like to smile?" Tao Ying couldn't help but ask when she saw Wang Baoshan's sullen face.

Wang Baoshan sensed a deep-seated malice.

"You'll lose me if you keep doing this," Wang Baoshan said, looking at the group with accusation.

"It's alright, so what if I lose it? Anyway, I'm still the only male in the family," Wang Baomin said nonchalantly.

“You’re dreaming. As long as I’m here, I’ll always be Mom’s precious son,” Wang Baoshan said through gritted teeth.

"Yes, everyone knows you're Mom's youngest son, no need to emphasize it," Wang Baomin said cheerfully.

Wang Baoshan suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness, as if he had punched cotton.

"Why aren't you angry? I definitely couldn't stand it." Seeing Wang Baoshan sitting there fuming, Old Master Wang couldn't help but get angry.

Wang Baoshan: "..." What kind of family are these?

"Grandpa, please stop teasing my third brother. He's already petty. What if he gets sick from anger? My mother will have to spend money then," Wang Chuntao whispered from the side.

"You little stingy guy," Wang Baoshan said, his teeth itching with anger.

"Big brother, don't talk about second brother like that, it's as if you're so generous." Wang Chuntao wasn't angry at all.

When you're angry, you must not take it to heart, otherwise you'll be the one who suffers.

Wang Baoshan “…”