Huang Mao was also quite curious about Xiao Yu'er's father being crippled, but seeing Xiao Yu'er's bad expression, he was too embarrassed to ask.
Xiaoyuer saw Chunni's face and hurried back to the hospital to see what was wrong with Li Xingguo. She forgot to ask earlier, and Yuanyuan's foul mouth definitely wasn't telling the truth.
Yuanyuan came out from behind the security room and watched Xiaoyuer and Huangmao leave before going home.
"Did you go to make ice cream? Or to the ice cream factory?" Sanbao gave Yuanyuan a flick on the forehead in an annoyed tone.
"Second Aunt, Third Brother hit me! He hit my head! My pituitary gland is damaged, and I can't study well, so it must be Third Brother who hit me!" Yuanyuan cried out, covering her head, as if afraid someone wouldn't hear her.
Sanbao… “Is your pituitary gland growing on your scalp?”
Yuanyuan: "What do you care where I'm from? Anyway, you've damaged my skin."
Chunni laughed and patted Su Mo on the shoulder. "Your son's pituitary gland is damaged, what are we going to do?"
Su Mo covered her forehead, completely helpless against Yuan Yuan.
"Second Aunt, quickly cook me a packet of instant noodles, add two fried eggs and two sausages to replenish my brainpower."
Chunni laughed and slapped her thigh, "You actually managed to scam me like this?"
"We're all family, so what if you're out of your mind? It's okay if you're a little slow, as long as you all know it was my third brother who caused this," Yuanyuan said, acting like a magnanimous person who wouldn't hold a grudge.
Sanbao… “Do I still have to take full responsibility?”
Yuanyuan, with her hands behind her back, said, "It's not that it's impossible, but it's not that I look down on you, Third Brother. It just doesn't seem like you have a future learning sow postpartum care. You'll have a hard time even supporting yourself."
Sanbao... This kid is so stubborn. Without saying a word, he stepped forward and knocked Yuanyuan down, then straddled her and slapped her butt with the soles of his shoes.
"Hey, hey, a gentleman uses words, not fists! Second Aunt, save me!" Yuanyuan struggled desperately.
"Your second aunt is going to give you some brain-boosting supplements, you should find someone else to help you!" Chunni said with a smile as she went to the kitchen.
"Second Uncle, is my dearest Second Uncle at home? Please come and save your poor little nephew! Please open your eyes and see how pitiful I am."
The second son plugged his ears inside. "Get out of here as soon as the New Year is over, it's too noisy."
"Mom, help me! Your youngest son is being bullied!"
Su Mo didn't even glance at Yuan Yuan.
Yuanyuan got a good beating from Sanbao.
Sanbao swung his arms around, "like a pig celebrating the New Year, all that thrashing around, your flesh is so plump, it's made my hands numb."
Yuanyuan sat on the ground, panting heavily, her little face flushed. "You hit me, so I have to pay for your hand?"
Sanbao: "No need for that. I just meant you're too fat, Auntie. Yuanyuan is really round; she needs to lose some weight."
"Who's going to lose weight during the New Year? It's not like we can't afford to eat. It's not like we're not Mom," Yuanyuan said, showing her big teeth to Su Mo with a fawning smile.
Looking at her youngest son's belly, which had become quite rounder, Su Mo sighed helplessly, "After the fifteenth, he should not eat after noon."
"Mom~ I'm still growing! You can't treat your beloved youngest son like this!" Yuan Yuan wailed, sitting on the ground, her swollen belly trembling.
Su Mo gave a deadpan look, "Go back to work on the eighth day of the new year, then go to your grandma's house."
Yuanyuan quickly covered her mouth and looked at Su Mo pitifully.
"Little nephew, come and get some nutrition!" Chunni called to Yuanyuan from the kitchen.
Sanbao patted his round little belly and said, "Go eat, every meal we eat is one less we can have."
Yuanyuan leaned against Sanbao and said, "Second Aunt, my third brother said that every meal I eat is one less I can eat."
Chunni rushed out with a rolling pin and gave Sanbao a good whack: "If you keep spouting nonsense, is your mouth an asshole? You're just spewing filth out, I'll beat you to death."
Sanbao was beaten until he was grimacing, and he begged for mercy, "Mom, I misspoke, please don't hit me anymore."
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