Chapter 952 (Page 1/2)

Seeing that Huo Qingyan was like a taciturn person and didn't say a word for a long time, Huo Junshan became more and more angry.

He strode forward and mercilessly kicked Huo Qingyan again, shouting, "What are you still standing there for? Go get the children first, and I'll come back to settle the score with you later!"

Huo Qingyan was a little dazed by the sudden kick. He looked at Huo Junshan blankly, then turned around like a headless fly and hurriedly ran next door to pick up the child.

Huo Junshan ran to the kitchen angrily and prepared to cook noodles.

It was already late and it was obviously too late to cook, so he could only cook some vegetables and egg noodles to make do with it.

After a while, Huo Qingyan brought all the children back. He didn't care about taking care of the children and went straight to his parents' room.

When he opened the door, Huo Qingyan saw his mother leaning on the bed.

At this time, Xiao Ya's leg was covered with thick plaster, making it very inconvenient for her to move.

Huo Qingyan opened his mouth and wanted to ask something, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't know how to say them.

Xiao Ya looked at her son standing at the door in a daze, knowing exactly what he wanted to ask. After all, she could hear her husband's roar clearly from the room.

"Qingyan, do you want to ask me how my leg was injured?" Xiao Ya asked softly.

Huo Qingyan hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded. "Mom, Jingjing is back, right? I just asked Zizi, and she said she heard Jingjing's voice, but didn't see her."

Xiao Ya sighed deeply and said slowly, "Qingyan, your wife is indeed back. She came back to settle accounts with me."

"Mom, why does she want to settle the score with you?" Huo Qingyan was puzzled.

"Your wife's face is rotten, and now the scar is more obvious and bigger than before. She said that there was something wrong with the ointment I gave her.

How could there be something wrong with the ointment? I used it on Rourou in the summer." Xiao Ya murmured, she still didn't believe that the medicine had gone bad.

When Huo Qingyan heard that his wife's face was rotten and the scars were more obvious, he felt like he was struck by lightning. The scars on his wife's face were already obvious, and now they were even more hideous.

"Mom, are you telling the truth? Jingjing's face is really rotten, and the scars are even more obvious?" Huo Qingyan widened his eyes, his face full of disbelief, and his voice trembled a little.

Seeing her son's shocked reaction, Xiao Ya's heart tightened. She nodded quickly and said, "Yes, the scar is indeed more obvious than before. It does look a bit scary."

Huo Qingyan's brows knitted tightly together, his expression becoming extremely serious. He anxiously asked, "So, did she come back to argue with you?"

Xiao Ya smiled bitterly, shook her head, and said, "She wasn't just arguing with me, she was simply looking for a score! Not only did she want me to pay her two thousand yuan, she also gave me a hard push."

Speaking of this, Xiao Ya's eyes became moist. She thought of the situation at that time and felt very aggrieved.

Huo Qingyan was furious when he heard this. "Mom, Jingjing pushed you and she's asking you to pay her two thousand yuan?"

Xiao Ya nodded. "Yeah, it's a pity that my old bones aren't very strong to begin with. Plus, I had a serious illness before, so I've been very weak. So this fall was pretty hard, and I broke my ankle."

Huo Qingyan looked at his mother with a guilty look on his face, "Mom, I'm sorry, I didn't expect Jingjing to do this. I apologize."

"Qingyan, this is none of your business."

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Huo Junshan carefully brought the steaming noodles to the dining table and went back to his room to see his wife.

As soon as he opened the door, Huo Junshan saw his wife leaning against the headboard crying, and his son standing stupidly beside the bed.

A nameless anger suddenly surged in his heart, and he raised his leg, wanting to kick his son hard again.

Huo Qingyan was smart this time. He quickly dodged to the side, muttering, "Dad, please stop kicking me!"

"If not you, who should I kick?" Huo Junshan roared in rage, "If you have the guts, call your wife back and let me kick her a couple of times!"

Huo Qingyan scratched his head helplessly and said softly, "Dad, I know Jingjing did something wrong. I will definitely ask her to come back and apologize to you and Mom."

"Apologize?" Huo Junshan sneered, "If she had apologized, she wouldn't have just run away! Huo Qingyan, your wife is a coward. She doesn't admit her mistakes and only knows how to run away!"

He became angrier and louder as he spoke, "Your wife is so audacious! She pushed your mother and then just walked away. She's not even human.

If the children weren't home today, your mom would have fallen and been sitting on the floor for hours."

Huo Junshan took a deep breath, calmed himself down a bit, and then continued, "After you finish your noodles, take all three of your children with you. Your mother's leg is injured and she needs care. We don't have time to help you take care of the children."

Huo Qingyan looked embarrassed. He knew that his mother's leg was in a cast and she was indeed unable to move around easily. She needed someone to take care of her, so how could she take care of a bunch of children?

But how would he cope if he brought three children home? After all, he also needed to work.

I can give money to my eldest son to take care of his own meals at school, but what about the two younger ones?

Sending them to a nursery is certainly an option, but someone has to pick them up after school! This put Huo Qingyan in a dilemma.

"Dad, if I take the child back, who will help me take care of him? What should I do?" Huo Qingyan asked anxiously.

Huo Junshan was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "What else can we do? Tell your wife to come back and take all the children away.

Your mother will no longer be able to help you take care of the children. As for the living expenses you gave her, you don't have to give her anymore.

Just live your own life well, and when the clothing store makes money, remember to return the two thousand yuan."

"Dad, we will definitely pay back the two thousand yuan. My wife is talking nonsense. Don't listen to her."

Huo Junshan snorted coldly, "Doesn't she want us to pay her two thousand yuan? She's really calculating. She owes us two thousand yuan, and she's just finding a random excuse to make us pay her two thousand yuan so that she doesn't have to pay us back.

Now she pushed your mother down and broke her bones. You have to pay for the medical expenses."

"Dad, even if you don't mention Mom's medical expenses, I'll pay for them. I'll take Chenchen back home today, and let Zizi and Feifei stay here for another night. I'll call Jingjing to come back tomorrow."

"Don't call her. She won't come back even if you call her. Go ask for leave tomorrow and send all the children to the city."

"Dad, Chenchen is still in school."

"Chenchen goes to school, so you can send Zizi and Feifei over. We won't help you take care of the children anymore. Your wife is an ungrateful person. Your mother worked so hard to help you take care of the children, and she actually dared to push your mother away."

Huo Qingyan's face turned red.