Chapter 253: Bringing Fire to Oneself



Mother Fu had been waiting in the banana grove. She wanted to see with her own eyes whether Zhang Xiaoqin was really there.

After a long time, the door of Niu Wa's house opened. Niu Wa stuck his head out, looked around, and made sure that there was no one outside before letting Zhang Xiaoqin behind him come out.

"Xiaoqin, no one's here."

Only then did Zhang Xiaoqin squeeze out from beside Niu Wa.

Niu Wa continued, "I really hope that one day we won't have to be so sneaky anymore. We are just a family of three, but we act like thieves."

"Stop talking nonsense. It's not good if someone sees us. I'm leaving." Zhang Xiaoqin responded impatiently, looked around furtively, and left as if nothing had happened.

Mother Fu, who was standing behind the banana grove, was so angry when she saw this scene that her teeth were itching.

She waited until Zhang Xiaoqin walked away, then quickly walked out from behind the banana grove and headed quickly towards the storage room.

She took out Fu Jun's phone number from her pocket and called him.

The call was connected. She looked around and said in a low voice, "Hey! Jun, come back quickly. Your wife is cheating on you, and we can't make up our minds. Come back and deal with it yourself. Also, I'm afraid this child isn't yours."

Fu Jun didn't think so. He thought his mother was making up this lie to deceive him because the child didn't look like him.

"Mother, please don't keep holding on to this matter. I know Xiaoqin, she has a bad temper, so just don't argue with her. Be tolerant if you can, and give in if you can. Wait until the child is older, and she's a little older, and maybe she won't be like this for a while."

"What kind of bullshit are you talking about? You mean you don't believe what I said? I'm telling you, I saw it with my own eyes. The adulterer was none other than Niu Wa from our village."

"What?"

"Think about it carefully. Don't let yourself end up losing both your wife and your army. Not only will you be cuckolded, but you will also have to help someone raise a bastard."

Fu Jun couldn't help but believe his mother's words after hearing them so well-founded. He pondered for a while and promised his mother that he would come back as soon as he finished the things at hand.

Fu Jun agreed to come back, and Fu's mother finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After she returned home, she simply threw the child to Zhang Xiaoqin and stopped helping to take care of it. Now the fact was obvious that this was clearly a bastard, and she didn't want to even look at him.

Zhang Xiaoqin saw the crying child in her arms and was a little confused. "Why did you give me the child? Didn't we agree that you would help take care of her? I don't have the patience to take care of her."

"It's up to you whether you want to care about it or not. If you don't want to care about it, just give it away, sell it, or throw it away. It's your child after all, so you can do whatever you want with it."

Although Fu's father kept persuading Fu's mother to stop talking, she still said everything she wanted to say, and it was as unpleasant as it could be.

“You—you—”

"What's wrong with me? I have no obligation to help you take care of the children. If you want to be a hands-off boss, then it depends on whether you are worthy of it."

After saying this, Fu's mother dragged Fu's father into the room and slammed the door shut. She couldn't stand it any longer, and before Fu Jun came back, she had a falling out with Zhang Xiaoqin.

Although Zhang Xiaoqin didn't know why her expression suddenly changed, she was not someone who could be frightened.

"Alright, if you guys don't care, I don't care either. If you want to force me to submit, it won't be that easy. Let's see who has the last laugh."

As Zhang Xiaoqin said this, she threw the child to the ground in the yard, locked herself in the room, stuffed two pieces of cotton into her ears, crawled into the quilt and fell asleep.

The child rolled and crawled on the ground, crying heartbreakingly.

Father Fu couldn't stand it any longer. "My dear, forget it. Bring the child in! Even if the parents are wrong, the child is innocent, right? Don't make the child cry and get sick."

As Mr. Fu said this, he prepared to open the door and go to the yard to bring the child in.

Mother Fu forced her way behind the door and wouldn't let him go out.

"You know what? He's a bastard, not our Fu family's blood. Other people's parents don't feel sorry for him, so why would you, someone who has nothing to do with him, feel sorry for him? Don't go there. Stay here. I want to see how cruel and vicious this bitch is."

Fu's mother strongly opposed it, and Fu's father had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​going out and sat aside dejectedly to smoke.

The child cried in the yard for more than an hour, and his voice became hoarse.

When the neighbors heard the noise, they all ran out to check, but the gate was locked and they were powerless to do anything.

The light was on in the house, and everyone knew there was someone in the house, so they all shouted towards the room.

"Xiaoqin, Xiaoqin, your child is crying so hard, come out and take care of him!"

"Brother Fu, Brother Fu, are you home? Your granddaughter's voice is hoarse from crying, please come out and take a look!"

Everyone was talking at once, and there was an uproar outside Fu's house.

Mother Fu was determined and hardened her heart. She really wanted to confront Zhang Xiaoqin, but she turned a deaf ear to her. She just wanted to see how cruel this vicious woman could be.

Wu Ju came back from strolling outside and saw so many people gathered at the Fu family, so she came over to join in the fun.

"What happened? Was there a thief or a fire? Why is it so lively?" Wu Ju asked the onlookers with a relaxed look on her face.

"Wu Ju! Look at your granddaughter! She's crying so hard that her voice is hoarse. No one in the house is answering no matter how much everyone is calling her. As her grandmother, you need to think of a solution!"

When Wu Ju heard this, she pushed through the crowd and looked into the yard.

The child was lying on the ground, his face covered in dirt, and his crying was so soft that it could not be heard clearly.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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