The old lady glared at the third son and said, "So what if he's not your biological son? Why are you torturing him like this? He used to be so chubby and healthy. Look at him now, he's all skinny and looks like a ghost."
The third child... has lost weight now, but is still much fatter than Tuantuan. He looks completely different now, and is clearly more energetic.
"Grandma, he was too fat, it was affecting his development. He's just the right size now."
"Look at your rotten belly, and you're still talking about children?" the old woman said irritably.
Yuanyuan: "Yes, my dad is strict with others but lenient with himself. He's so good to himself, he sneaks out to eat with my mom every night in the middle of the night."
Su Mo blushed. He and his third brother sometimes ate something late at night, and they were worried that the children wouldn't be able to digest it, so they didn't call them. He didn't expect Yuan Yuan to expose him.
“What do you mean by stealing food? That’s my and your mother’s house. We eat openly and honestly. If you’re not satisfied, I’ll move out and live separately,” the third brother said righteously.
Yuanyuan... He's only thirteen, and we're already separating him from the family?
"You bastard, how old is your child and you want to separate the family? You're so capable, you eat your fill and complain all the time, what's wrong with giving the child some food?" the old lady scolded the third son.
Third brother... "Grandma, he was still eating when he was eating, what's the rush? When he and his wife are eating well, will he take me with him? Just like when my parents have good food, will they take you with them?"
The old lady... seemed to have a lot to say.
Wu Zhiqi has dead fish eyes, and the third brother's mouth is really annoying.
"Grandpa, Grandpa, my dad said that my great-grandmother is useless for raising you as her son. She doesn't even think about me when she's eating and drinking well," Yuanyuan immediately complained.
Li Mancang glared at the third brother with a dark face.
The third brother took off his shoe and flew towards Yuanyuan.
Yuan Yuan dodged to the left, her body incredibly agile, easily avoiding the attack.
The third brother, enraged, hurled his other shoe at her. Yuanyuan dodged to the right; the old lady was on her right, and the shoe grazed past her head...
All eyes turned to the third brother.
"Li Laosan..." Li Mancang roared angrily, wielding a feather duster and swinging it around.
The third brother hadn't been beaten in a long time, and his body wasn't as agile as it used to be. He got a beating this time.
"Dad, how old am I? Why are you still hitting me!"
Li Mancang: "No matter how old you are, you're still my son. I can discipline you whenever I want!"
"Put some effort into it! Haven't you eaten?" the old lady said with a long face.
The third child… “Mom~”
Wu Zhiqi... It seems like I haven't heard any noise from that dead person for over ten years.
Yuanyuan was laughing so hard, letting his dad eat alone, he deserved to be punished.
Xiaoyu and Guanbo got off work early today and came home for dinner. Usually, the young couple only come back to stay on weekends.
"Bring us our food, we'll eat here too," said Old Man Guan and Sister Liu as they came over.
"What good news? You're so happy your face looks like a musical staff," the old lady teased, and Old Man Guan couldn't suppress the smile on his face.
"Grandma, Mom, I'm pregnant," Xiaoyu said, her face slightly flushed and a little embarrassed.
"Pregnant? That's wonderful! No wonder that old man is so happy he's practically rolling on the floor." The old lady clapped her hands, overjoyed. Lately, nothing good had happened in the family, so this was a welcome piece of good news.
"How long has it been?" Wu Zhiqi pulled Xiaoyu down to sit.
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