The next day, Zhang Chunxue woke up as soon as the sun hit the window frame.
She walked to the kitchen in her slippers and saw the clean pots and pans on the stove at a glance.
Look at the empty rice pot again, what is there to not understand?
Zhang Chunxue snorted coldly immediately, and a surge of evil fire rose up in his chest!
Without saying a word, she turned around and went towards Zhong Chengfa's room.
"Bang!"
With a loud bang, Zhong Chengfa's door was kicked open by her!
Zhong Chengfa was sleeping soundly when he was frightened by the noise and jumped out of bed with a start.
“Who…who!”
He was half asleep and before he could finish his words, Zhang Chunxue grabbed his ear.
"Ouch! Mom! Mom! It hurts!" Zhong Chengfa howled like a pig being slaughtered. The blood instantly drained from his face, and he felt as guilty as a mouse seeing a cat.
Zhong Hongqing, who was lying on the other side of the bed, was also awakened by the scene. He cried out "Wow", his cry was sharp and miserable.
For a moment, in the small courtyard of the Zhong family, the old people were cursing, the young people were crying, and the men were screaming. It was even more lively than a big opera!
Zhang Chunxue ignored her grandson's crying. She only had eyes for this disappointing eldest son!
"Didn't I tell you to send this little bastard back?!" she demanded harshly, increasing the strength in her grip. "Why did you bring him back again?!"
Zhong Cheng grimaced in pain and begged for mercy: "Mom! Mom! Please let go first! I'll tell you! I'll tell you!"
Zhang Chunxue finally relaxed a little, but her eyes were still like knives scraping at his face.
Zhong Chengfa rubbed his burning ears and said with a sad face, "Mom, it's not that I don't want to send him off! It's... it's the Li family who doesn't want him! His uncle Li Dajiang said that Hongqing is my Zhong family's offspring. His last name is Zhong, and the Li family doesn't care!"
As he spoke, his eyes rolled and he knelt down in front of Zhang Chunxue, holding her legs and starting to howl.
"Mom! You are my biological mother! Hongqing is your biological grandson!"
"Even if...even if he's wrong, no matter how big his mistake is, he's just a three-year-old child!"
"Can you please be magnanimous and not bother with a child like him?"
"Look how thin he is. He hasn't eaten or slept well in the past two days. He's almost unrecognizable!"
(End of this chapter)
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