Chapter 337 Baoer: Can you give my mother back to me?



Chapter 337 Baoer: Can you give my mother back to me?

"Old Nine, you're back just in time!" Madam Duan said with a motherly smile on her face, "The Xia family's daughter will be back in Dali in a few days, so I'm sure the matchmakers will have to knock on the door of the Xia family."

The man who changed into slippers at the entrance and walked in had a handsome face and bright eyes. "Sister-in-law! You spend all day thinking about finding a match for the single men in the Duan family, but you never spend even a minute reflecting on the fact that no one has proposed a match for the girls of the Duan family after they returned from studying abroad!"

Duan Suili walked into the living room and glanced at his elder brother coldly, because his elder brother was a good-for-nothing and the woman he married was just a vulgar woman.

"But, but this is not my responsibility alone! Why don't you talk about your elder brother?" Mrs. Duan pinched her palms. As soon as her brother-in-law came home, she would be like a powder keg. Life was really unbearable.

"Why is the Xia family's daughter so nervous? The Xia family's doorstep has been trampled before she even got home. As the eldest daughter-in-law of the Duan family, you wouldn't think about this problem?"

Mrs. Duan felt that she had good intentions in matchmaking for her younger brother-in-law, but not only did her father-in-law not support her, but her younger brother-in-law even blamed her. She was really in a difficult situation.

Sighing, she struggled desperately: "Miss Xia was sent to the capital to be raised by her uncle since she was young. She is proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting. A scholar like her is worthy of the status of the head of your Duan family. Besides, you met each other when you were young."

The atmosphere in the living room is very subtle.

"If you really want to be good to me and Duan Yanzhi, then don't spend all your time trying to matchmake us!"

Duan Suili's deep eyes were filled with nameless anger. "You only want to satisfy your own selfish desires. Benefits have blinded your eyes and prevented you from seeing that Duan Yanzhi has a woman he likes!"

Mrs. Duan's face turned blue and red, her mouth slightly open, "The Duan family is a big family after all, not ordinary people. No matter how poor they are, they would not let their eldest grandson marry a divorced woman."

"You have always insisted that the Duan family cannot marry a divorced woman. Do you think that she is chasing after your son to marry him? You are wrong. It is your son who loves her. You have been married into the Duan family for more than 30 years, but you don't have the bearing and breadth of mind of the mistress of the Duan family. You are destined to watch your son be a widow for the rest of his life." Duan Suili glanced at his sister-in-law meaningfully and went upstairs.

"..." Mrs. Duan felt complicated and tears silently rolled down her cheeks.

Humph, a smug smile appeared on Old Duan's lips. Since his youngest son said so, what else could he say?

All the daughters-in-law of the Duan family think about is how to be good to their sons!

The sons they raised were just mediocre, except for the ninth and eldest grandson who developed special abilities.

After a while, Mrs. Duan wiped the tears from her face with a handkerchief, stood up and said to her father-in-law, "In a few days, the matchmaker will bring the Xia family girl to Kun City. Dad, she is the Xia family's girl, you must not give her the same disrespect as your uncle did."

"Let the matchmaker bring Miss Xia here. You've been praising her as if she's so great. Let Old Nine meet her and then he'll know what kind of person she is." Old Duan snorted coldly.

How would Mr. Duan know that the girl from the Xia family had lived in her uncle's house in Shangjing since she was a child, and that her uncle was a soldier.

He is less familiar with Duan Yanzhi than with the head of the Duan family.

Mrs. Duan felt much better now that she had received the support of her father-in-law. She would not be easily frightened by her brother-in-law as she had been in the past.

During the day in the hospital, she was ridiculed in public by the Korean daughter-in-law, and she would definitely find a chance to retaliate against her.

If it weren't for her, how could her brother-in-law suddenly split up from the family?

The only way for now is to keep my brother-in-law extremely busy so that he won't have the chance to ask for a division.

The more adamant her brother-in-law's attitude became, the more Mrs. Duan gathered her strength like a fighter, yelled at the disappointing man, and the couple went back to the small western-style building next door.

The first thing I did when I got back was to call my family in Dali.

On the phone, Mrs. Duan exaggerated the story and finally told her daughter-in-law Su Yinyin again and again: "Send housekeeper Feng to the matchmaker's house tonight and ask her to tell the Xia family to let their daughter go directly to Kun City and wait until the marriage is arranged before returning to Dali."

"Mom, has my uncle agreed to marry into the Xia family? You are so anxious, but I hope he won't offend them again." Su Yinyin responded to her mother-in-law's instructions because she wanted to support her, but she was also worried that her uncle would hold her accountable for this matter.

"What are you afraid of? This time, Grandpa has given in. No matter how capable your uncle is, can he remain a bachelor for his whole life?" Mrs. Duan was very majestic and powerful in front of her daughter-in-law. "Do as I say."

Su Yinyin was very obedient and had no choice but to reply: "I will arrange for Uncle Feng to go to the matchmaker's house."

Of course, Mrs. Duan was also very smart and did not tell her daughter-in-law any news of the "family division".

Troops Family Home.

It only took Wang Ziru one phone call to raise 20,000 yuan for the investment. She happily held the man's face and kissed him wildly.

It was rare for her to be so excited and take the initiative to kiss him like tonight. Han Suijing hurriedly looked at the stairs outside the study. His breathing became rapid, and their lips slowly touched each other. He couldn't help but shiver.

Seeing her eyes filled with joy and a blush on her face, Han Suijing picked her up and said, "Let's go to bed early tonight..."

Wang Ziru hurriedly grabbed the man's strong arms with both hands, and her body was instantly restrained in a strong embrace. With a red face, she pointed to the living room downstairs and said, "Who has the two children yet?"

"...I'll take you back to your room first, and then I'll go put the child to sleep," Han Suijing gently carried his wife's soft body, walked out of the study, turned the door, entered the master bedroom, put her on the bed, kissed her plump lips, and said in a hoarse voice: "Wait for me."

"Come back soon." His gentle eyes swept across her heart, and she waited patiently for the man to come back.

Han Suijing came out of the master bedroom, calmed down his agitated emotions, went downstairs and urged the two kids to go back to their rooms and go to sleep.

"But Dad, the TV show isn't over yet." Baoer stretched out a little finger and waved it towards the TV screen.

Fu Jiqiu also watched with great interest. Although it was just a soap opera for adults, he had always lacked television entertainment and did not want to go to bed until he finished watching the TV series that night.

"Uncle, let's go to bed after watching this TV series."

Before Han Suijing nodded in agreement, Baoer pouted her little butt and crawled onto her father's lap, leaning against his broad and strong chest, watching TV and giggling.

His father was already speechless because of his two children. He leaned against the sofa, supported his chin with one hand, and watched the boring TV series.

Finally, I don’t know how much precious time has passed.

The ending theme song was playing on the TV screen. Han Suijing patted Baoer and said, "Go to bed."

Baoer was still not satisfied, so she turned to look at her father's handsome face and said, "Dad, I want to sleep with Mom tonight, is that ok?"

"And Fu Jiqiu said that he hasn't slept with his mother for a long time and misses his mother's hug. What do you think we should do?"

A resentful light flashed in Han Suijing's eyes. This is never going to end, right?

He looked at Fu Jiqiu. The little guy pursed his lips, with a kind face like an old father. "Do you... really want to be with Baoer and let Baoer's mother hug you?"

Fu Jiqiu stared at him with his clear and transparent eyes without saying a word.

"Okay! I'll satisfy you two little guys tonight." Han Suijing patted his son's hands, "Dad will take you to wash up, and tonight I'll make an exception and allow you to sleep with mom."

"Really? Dad, you're so nice." Baoer immediately put his hands around his father's neck and kissed his handsome face randomly.

In fact, before this, he always slept with his mother at night, curled up in his mother's warm arms and fell asleep.

In the master bedroom, Wang Ziru had already changed into a clear and beautiful nightgown and was lying under the quilt, happily fantasizing about the nightlife.

After waiting for a long time, I saw Han Suijing coming back with his two children to sleep.

"Mom! We are here." Baoer shouted with a smile while lying on his father's back.

Fu Jiqiu was very shy and awkward at first, after all, this was not his biological mother. But when he saw Baoer being thrown onto the bed, rolling around, and then rolling into his mother's arms, he also wanted to be in that embrace.

After the two little guys fell into a deep sleep, Han Suijing gently picked them up and carried them one by one to the small bedroom next door.

When he turned around, the child's mother was also sleeping very soundly and had no intention of waiting for him at all.

"It's so annoying. She fell asleep without even waiting for me..." Han Suijing stared at the little woman who was sleeping soundly. He pounced on her like a hungry wolf, deliberately waking her up, and patiently waited for her reaction.

"Han Suijing, don't disturb my sleep." Wang Ziru was half asleep and slapped the man's hot face away with her backhand.

The next day, the troops sounded the call loudly.

Han Suijing's biological clock is very punctual. He wakes up early and gets up to call his two children.

Seeing that it was almost 8 o'clock, the mother was still sleeping with a thin blanket. Han Suijing came to the bedside and asked, "Do you want to get up and have breakfast first?"

Wang Ziru squinted her eyes, not quite awake. It was because she was tortured by the man last night and didn't fall asleep until the early morning.

She got out from under the quilt, put her hands around the man's neck, and said in a coquettish voice, "Hold me!"

"You are so lucky, aren't you? You need me to hold you up before you can get up?" Han Suijing teased, and lifted the thin quilt. In front of him was a warm and soft beauty, and he was about to pick her up.

Bao Er hurried upstairs, rushed into the room, and shouted loudly: "Dad! An uncle is here to see you."

"Which uncle? From the military?"

"Yeah," Baoer's soft and childish voice hadn't finished yet when the voice of Xu Fuxian from the headquarters was heard coming from the bottom of the stairs.

Xu Fuxian deliberately asked loudly downstairs: "Han Suijing, you haven't woken up yet?"

"What is this Xu Fuxian doing here again?" Han Suijing frowned, helplessly letting his wife go. "The compensation for the cotton textile factory has already been negotiated. Is he coming here to ask me when I will return to the special forces?"

Wang Ziru yawned, "He is now acting as the commander, so it's normal for him to urge you to go back."

"His IQ is not that low! In this matter, if there is no pressure from above, he will not urge me directly. It may be a private matter." Han Suijing rubbed his nose, as if he understood his intention.

Wang Ziru sat up from the bed, "What private matter did he want to see you about?"

"Well, his niece Ye Jiaojiao also signed up to join the special forces this time, but this niece of his is a little bit coquettish, and doesn't seem to be content with being a special forces soldier! A few days ago, I heard Li Peidong come back and tell me that Ye Jiaojiao was competing with Zhou Zijiao to confess to a boy in public."

Han Suijing felt that he had revealed too much.

Xiu Jin lifted his wife's rosy little face with his fingers, placed his lips on her forehead and kissed her, "I'll go downstairs for a while."


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