386 Returning to My Mother’s Home (10)

No,

everything is wrong. Su Wenhao felt that everything was wrong from the moment he stepped into this home.

Su Wenhao pinched his four-year-old son, who didn’t even understand the rules of chess, “Son, does it hurt?”

The little boy in Su Wenhao’s arms was hurt by his pinch, and his eyes were filled with tears, looking at his old father with an accusing look.

Qin Rouran pinched his arm hard.

Su Wenhao grimaced in pain: "Madam, what are you doing?"

Qin Rouran: "You know it hurts, but you still pinch my son? Why are you standing there like an idiot? Go get me a glass of water, I'm so thirsty!"

Su Wenhao rubbed the place where Qin Rouran pinched him, and smiled more gently than the spring breeze in March. He stuffed his son into her arms:

"Yes, sir! My wife is thirsty. I'll go get you some water. I'll go..."

Su Wenhan sneered, and was very disgusted with the servile behavior of Su Wenhao, a "wife slave".

Qin Rouran is only three years older than Su Taotao. She has the gentleness of a girl from the Jiangnan water village. She looks frail despite her small stature. Her long hair reaches her waist, and her big watery eyes sparkle with innocence and purity that is inconsistent with her age. Her skin is so soft that it can be blown away, and her white hands are not stained by water. It can be seen that she comes from a well-off family.

If it weren't for the pinch she gave Su Wenhao just now, the first impression would be that she lives up to her name.

Their son Su Siqi was well-fed, a chubby little boy. Qin Rouran had difficulty holding the little boy for a while, so she simply put him down and patted his head: "Do you like your brother? Go play with him."

Chenchen blinked and tilted his head to look at the little boy. He felt that he was particularly kind. Perhaps in Chenchen's eyes, all the little boys looked the same as Chubby.

"Hello, brother. I'm Chenchen. What's your name?" Chenchen waved his paw like a lucky cat and took the initiative to greet him.

Su Wenhan held Chenchen in his arms, turned his face over and forced him to look at him: "Chenchen, you can only be best friends with your second uncle. You are not allowed to play with other children!" Chenchen

: "......"

Qin Rouran sneered: "Su Wenhan, are you childish? You are already 30 years old, and you are still competing for my son's affection."

Su Wenhan: "Call me second uncle."

Qin Rouran: "???"

Su Wenhan turned his gaze to the little meat dumpling: "Su Siqi, why are you as rude as your mother? Did you call me second uncle?"

Su Siqi was most afraid of this unscrupulous second uncle. She had no idea how many times he had been scared to tears by him since she was a child. She had just been pinched by her unreliable old father to the point of crying. Now, she pouted her mouth, let out a "wow", and burst into tears.

Su Wenhao ran over with an enamel cup, handed it to Qin Rouran, and picked up the little chubby boy: "Su Wenhan, why did you make my son cry again?"

Su Wenhan scratched his ears: "He cries more than a little girl, not like a member of our Su family at all."

Although the three brothers and sisters of the Su family don't look very similar, they all have a pair of particularly beautiful peach blossom eyes like Su's mother. Of course, Su Taotao is more feminine and charming, and the brothers are more heroic, but when they go out and don't stand together, you can tell that they are siblings.

Chen Chen is more like Fu Zhengtu, but he also has the shadow of Su Taotao and his two uncles, and you can see that they are related by blood.

But the chubby Su Siqi has no shadow of the Su family at all, and his personality is like a little girl, especially timid and crying.

He doesn't look like Qin Rouran. It is said that he inherited the surname from Qin Rouran's late grandfather. He looks like him when he was a child, and has the same personality. He will be fine when he grows up.

But Qin Rouran's late grandfather was a general. A particularly timid and crying general sounds particularly unreliable. Anyway, no one has seen him and there is no way to verify it.

Su Wenhao sneered and said, "A Su family like you is doomed. If my parents agree, we Qiqi don't mind changing our surname to Qin, right Qiqi? Okay, don't cry. Second uncle is the most annoying. Dad will beat him for you."

As he said that, he really slapped Su Wenhan's arm.

Su Wenhan: "Su Wenhao, if you dare to hit me again, I will sneak your son out of the Yuhong class while you are at work next time and squeeze him until he cries!"

Su Siqi cried even harder than before.

Su's mother couldn't hold back her anger any longer, so she rushed over and hit Su Wenhan directly: "You're so itchy after three days of not being beaten, Su Wenhan, aren't you itchy?"

Su Wenhan pushed Chenchen, the human shield, in front of Su's mother: "It hurts! It doesn't itch anymore, it doesn't itch anymore, Ms. Su Yuhua, your precious grandson is in my hands, stop it now!"

Chenchen's eyes widened, and he was completely stunned!

The Fu family is harmonious and democratic. All family members, from the old to the young, are emotionally stable and gentle. They are a particularly warm and loving family.

This is in stark contrast to the chaos in front of them.

The fact that he was held up as a human shield by his shameless second uncle has refreshed Chenchen's worldview.

Mother Su almost hit her precious grandson. She quickly threw away the feather duster, picked up Chenchen, and glared at Su Laoer:

"Chenchen, don't play chess with him anymore. He will lead you astray!"

Chenchen hugged his grandmother's neck and nodded heavily: "Yeah, my second uncle is a bad guy!"

Su Wenhan was used to using Su Siqi, the little meat dumpling, as a meat shield. He didn't remember that the baby in his arms this time was Chenchen. He wanted to regain the trust of his precious nephew, but it was too late. He could only say helplessly:

"No, baby Chenchen, listen to your second uncle's explanation first, it's not what you think..."

Chenchen also has a temper. He snorted and turned away: "We are no longer good friends. I will never play with you again!" He

was very angry and hard to coax.

"Chenchen, it's really not what you think. Listen to your second uncle's explanation..."

...

The daily routine of the old Su family on weekends kicked off in such chaos.

Su Taotao was awakened even though she was unconscious. Her lazy sleep was officially interrupted here.

She touched the watch on the bedside and took a look. It was almost ten o'clock.

Su Taotao stood up, dressed neatly and walked out, just in time to meet Qin Rouran who was walking towards this side. The two lesbians, who both relied on their beauty to commit crimes and had been firmly seated on the throne of school beauties during school, looked at each other without seeing each other.

Another bloody storm seems to be brewing...