Chapter 227: Simply Brainless

Yuan Jing couldn't let her son suffer this injustice, so she quickly went over and pushed Li Fuqiang away, hugging Li Wenbai and saying, "Son, Mom is here, it's okay."

Li Wenbo hugged Yuan Jing's neck and said, "Mom, my aunt is a bad person. She asked my dad to beat me. Go beat my aunt and kill her. Beat her like you beat my brother. Use a fire poker to burn her until it's red."

Yuan Jing broke out in a cold sweat after hearing this. She quickly covered Li Wenbo's mouth and said, "Don't make up stories just because you've been wronged. If you keep making up stories, Mom won't like you anymore. Let's go home now."

Li Wenbai wanted to speak, but his mouth was covered by Yuan Jing. Yuan Jing was anxious and couldn't help but pinch Li Wenbai's thigh secretly. Li Wenbai burst into tears, with his face covered with snot and tears.

Lu Jingshen quickly pulled Li Wensong over: "Wensong, have you been burned? Where was it hurt?"

Li Wensong lowered his head: "Brother, everything is fine."

Lu Jingshen pulled Li Wensong into the west room and closed the door: "Are you still hiding it from me? Tell me."

Li Wensong pointed to his butt.

Lu Jingshen pulled the curtains halfway up, then forcibly pulled down Li Wensong's pants. He looked at the large burn scar on his buttocks and shouted to Li Fuqiang outside, "Uncle, come in."

Li Fuqiang hurried over. He had only seen visible injuries on arms and legs before, so he was shocked when he saw this scar: "This, this is impossible."

Lu Jingshen sighed: "Uncle, didn't you hear what Wen Bo said just now?"

Li Fuqiang still didn't believe it and asked Li Wensong: "Did your aunt really perm it?"

Li Wensong nodded. "She won't let me tell you. If I tell you, you'll just beat me even harder. So I don't dare to tell you. Besides, you won't believe me even if I tell you."

Li Fuqiang clenched his fists. On the one hand, he felt sorry for Li Wensong, and on the other hand, he was unwilling to believe that his beloved woman had lied to him.

He rushed out and grabbed Yuan Jing's collar with one hand: "Are you really that cruel?"

Yuan Jing shook her head. "No, listen to me. I didn't do it on purpose. I was going to use a fire poker to perm my hair, but Wen Song was mad at me. I forgot the poker was burned, so I hit him. I didn't expect to burn him. I really didn't mean to do it."

Ai Xiaoxia looked at Li Fuqiang and said, "Uncle, think carefully about what's going on. You should have noticed the difference between how my aunt treated Wensong and Wenbo just now. I wonder if what my aunt said is true or false. We've said before that we won't get involved in your family's affairs, but Wensong was entrusted to my mother by my ex-aunt, so we will definitely take care of him."

Lu Jingshen said, "And Wensong will be able to get his ID card soon. Once he gets it, he will be an adult and can start his own business."

Li Wensong also fastened his pants and came out.

Li Shaofen kept holding Li Wensong's hand, letting him know that this family would protect him.

Lu Jingyuan also stood on the other side of Li Wensong, hugged his shoulders and gave him strength.

Li Fuqiang wanted to say something at this time, but he didn't know what to say. He was afraid that Yuan Jing was really that cruel, and he was also afraid that Yuan Jing would be angry and stop living with him.

Yuan Jing was in the wrong at this time, so she could only hug Li Wenbai and said, "Your family is ganging up on me to bully me. Can't I just leave?" After saying that, she hugged Li Wenbai and walked out.

Ai Xiaoxia and the others naturally wouldn't pull her along, because there was no need. The kitchen was so messed up by Li Wenbo, and there was no plan for them to eat here at noon.

Li Fuqiang watched Yuan Jing walk to the gate, but he couldn't control his feet and chased after her: "Jing, wait for me."

Watching Li Fuqiang leave, Li Shaofen sighed. She also knew that her brother was completely controlled by his wife. All she could do was to take care of Li Wensong. There was nothing else she could do.

Lu Guojiu said to Li Wensong, "Wensong, you won't be returning to your home anymore. Your uncle will find you a wife, and I guarantee it will be better than the one your father and his family arranged for you."

Li Wensong knelt down in front of Lu Guojiu and said, "Thank you, uncle. I can earn money on my own and won't let my aunt and uncle worry too much. But I may have to come to my uncle's house during the New Year holidays in the future. I don't want to go back to that home."

Lu Guojiu pulled Li Wensong up and said, "Good boy, get up. Our home is your home from now on. If you have any grievances, come to your uncle."

When Li Wensong heard this, tears started streaming down his face and he hugged Lu Guojiu and cried bitterly.

Lu Guojiu's eyes also turned red, and he patted Li Wensong on the back.

Li Shaofen also shed tears. She had wanted to say that she would treat Li Wensong as her own child, but she couldn't say it herself. Now that her husband had said it, she thanked him for his understanding and was grateful that she had married a good man.

Ai Xiaoxia looked at the meat that was wasted by Li Wenbai, frowned, and lowered her head to clean it up. These could only be fed to the dogs of Uncle Dong's family in the east courtyard. Fortunately, there was still a lot of frozen meat in the big vat outside, so it would not be delayed for the food during the holidays.

Lu Jingshen also helped Ai Xiaoxia to pack up. There were not many things, so he put them all in a broken basin. He would ask Lu Jingyuan to take it to the East Courtyard and put it in the dog food bowl. The Dong family's dog knew Lu Jingyuan and would not bite him.

At this time, Yuan Jing and Li Fuqiang had already gone to the front of the supply and marketing cooperative to wait for the bus. No one chased them when they came out, and they were too embarrassed to go back.

The more Yuan Jing thought about it, the angrier she became. It was a waste of her time to bring these things. She should have known better and should not have come. Now she has lost a lot of money. After the New Year, she will definitely take over Li Wensong's job and give it to her brother from her mother's side. She can't let that bastard Li Wensong get away with it.

But she is not stupid. She knows that she has to get Li Fuqiang's support in everything she does. Li Fuqiang cannot do without her. She has her own ways to deal with things on the kang. She is proficient in the tricks of "playing musical instruments and singing". Even her few words of "Brother Qiang" can make Li Fuqiang lose control.

As long as there were no outsiders around, it would be easier for her to treat Li Fuqiang than to train a dog. She put Li Wenbai in Li Fuqiang's arms: "Fuqiang, I'm not a good woman. It's hard to be a stepmother. After so many years, they still think I'm wrong. I've been very good to Wensong, but they target me like this for just one mistake. How many meals have I cooked for Wensong over the years? Who can count them? Who has ever praised me? I don't need them to praise me, but they can't deny everything about me just because of one mistake. Qiang, let's get a divorce. Although I love you, your sister and the others don't like me. I don't want to embarrass you."

Li Fuqiang put Li Wenbai on the ground. At this moment, all he could see and think about was Yuan Jing. He was about to cry and put his hands on Yuan Jing's shoulders: "Jing, what are you talking about? I believe you. Anyway, Wensong is grown up now. We don't need to take care of him in the future. Let's just live our lives well. I can't live without you."

Yuan Jing threw herself into Li Fuqiang's arms: "I really can't bear to leave you, Qiang. If I didn't like you, would I be so good to you? I give you that, can others do that? But what can I do to make my sister like me? I'm really wronged."