Sun Yaozu was terrified of the deranged Zhao Cuihua and clung tightly to Wang Zhaodi's waist, crying out, "Waaah! You're not my mother! You're not my mother! My mother isn't you!"
He cried out to Wang Zhaodi for help, "Mom, save me!"
Hearing Zhao Cuihua still trying to snatch her son from her arms, Wang Zhaodi's maternal instincts kicked in. She clung tightly to her son, shouting angrily, "What do you mean 'your son'? This is my son! My son, whom I carried for ten months and gave birth to! He has absolutely nothing to do with you!"
"You shrew, don't you dare make baseless accusations here!"
"You...you're talking nonsense! This is my child! My child whom I gave birth to and raised!" Zhao Cuihua's eyes were red, and she rushed forward to snatch Sun Yaozu from Wang Zhaodi's hands.
Zhao Cuihua was a shrew, and she was quite strong. Wang Zhaodi had already had her jaw dislocated and her ribs broken by Zhou Gou's slaps, so she was no match for Zhao Cuihua now. In the blink of an eye, Sun Yaozu was snatched away by Zhao Cuihua.
Sun Yaozu didn't want to be with Zhao Cuihua yet, so he hit and slapped her, crying and making a fuss. Oh dear, the child's sharp crying and noise were giving me a headache.
"What are you crying for! Don't you even know who your real mother is! You're just hugging other people and calling them 'Mom'! Is she even your mother? You're just making things up!" Zhao Cuihua slapped Sun Yaozu's butt, tears streaming down her face with anger.
Sun Yaozu lived up to his name, showing absolutely no respect for Zhao Cuihua. Accustomed to being domineering and arrogant, he feared no one and immediately shouted, "You're not my mother! I don't have a mother like you! Let me go! I want to find my real mother!"
...
Please comment if you find any typos, and I'll correct them during class tomorrow!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
