Su Xiaoluo covered her mouth and laughed secretly, who would have thought that a driver could scold someone so badly.

"Okay! Stop letting your dad bully ghosts."

Fu Shaoting cleared his throat. He had never heard of or seen such a father before.

Fu Shaoting walked over and supported Fu Wei: "Dad, let's go home!"

Fu Wei, who was drunk, turned around and saw Fu Shaoting's face, and immediately hugged him.

"You little brat, every time you see your father, you have a cold face. And you never tell me to go home. Which home, where?"

Fu Shaoting was not used to the hug, so he sighed helplessly and said, "Go home, Mom is waiting for you!"

"Yes, Baozhen is waiting for me to go home." Fu Wei was already drunk and confused, and he no longer had the dignity of a driver.

Fu Shaoting supported the child while Su Xiaoluo walked in front of him with a flashlight to light the way back.

"You should treat your wife well in the future. Don't be like me. I'm a bastard." Fu Wei nags, "Xiao Luo is a bit annoying, but she's not a bad person. Although she dug up our ancestral tomb, I don't blame her."

Su Xiaoluo stopped smiling, it seemed that she was still upset about that incident!

Fu Wei said a lot.

Fu Shaoting listened silently.

There is no overnight hatred between father and son. Fu Shaoting has never resented his parents. However, he is used to being indifferent and can't give too much response.

Fu Wei talked all the way and returned home, looking at the dim light of the kerosene lamp in the house.

At that moment, 놛 seemed to return to his youth, and 놛 said: "Your mother is timid, she must be waiting for me to come back."

Just like many years ago, every time I came home, the bedroom light was on.

Zheng Baozhen would come over, take my coat, and ask, "Have you eaten? Do you want to eat something else?"

Fu Wei pushed open the door expectantly, only a kerosene lamp was left standing alone on the table.

"Where's Baozhen?"

"Where's Baozhen?"

Fu Wei asked in a murmur.

"I'll help you go into the house and sleep." Fu Shaoting was already used to such things.

"I want to find Baozhen. I want to find Baozhen."

Mother Zhang heard the noise and came out of Zheng Baozhen's room and asked, "What happened?"

"My dad is drunk."

"Then let her rest quickly." said Zhang's mother.

"You're not going to find my mother!" Fu Shaoting said helplessly. The drunk man was really being unreasonable.

"Then send it to your mother's room." Mother Zhang was delighted and immediately sent the person over with Fu Shaoting.

When he came, he locked the outside door.

"Auntie Zhang, are you okay?" Zheng Baozhen asked while reading a book on the bed.

"Baozhen." Fu Wei suddenly realized, stumbled and fell on the bed.

"You, why are you here?" Zheng Baozhen asked in surprise. The two had actually been separated for a long time.

"Baby." Fu Wei stepped forward and held her hand.

Zheng Baozhen wanted to dodge but failed. She saw Fu Wei's blushing face and couldn't help frowning and asked, "Have you been drinking again?"

"I'm sorry, I won't drink anymore." Fu Wei apologized, "I won't drink anymore."

"You, why are you saying sorry to me?" Zheng Baozhen had never seen her husband like this before. She said, "Don't kneel down. Get up quickly."

Fu Wei half-lay on the bed, his knees on the ground, and said, "I won't get up unless you forgive me."

"You are being shameless." Zheng Baozhen shook her head helplessly, "Get up quickly, what are you talking about?"

A man's knees are worth gold. Even though Zheng Baozhen felt that she had been wronged for most of her life, she still didn't want to see her husband like this.

"It's my fault." Fu Wei put her hand on his face. Over the past few days, he has realized how wrong he was. But he has always been embarrassed and dared not say it.

Now he is drunk and daring, so he just acts rogue to the end.

Zheng Baozhen has always been well-educated and well-mannered. She frowned and asked, "What do you want me to do to get up?"

"I'll get up if you forgive me," Fu Wei said stubbornly.

"Then you are like this!" Zheng Baozhen said angrily. How could he do this? He had ignored her for so many years. Now he suddenly said that he knew he was wrong. Then what about all the grievances she had suffered over the years?

Zheng Baozhen pulled her hand back and turned away.

Fu Wei was filled with disappointment. He dropped his head on the bed and fell asleep.

Zheng Baozhen was so angry that it took him a long time to calm down.

She waited until the late night before falling asleep, and was cruel enough to let Fu Wei fall asleep like that.

The next day, when it was daybreak, Zheng Baozhen discovered that Fu Wei was still sleeping like that. She was so angry that she pushed him awake.

"Fu Wei!"

Fu Wei was dazed and said, "Baozhen, I was wrong."

Zheng Baozhen looked both angry and amused, and was in a state of confusion.

"Wake up! Your hair is lit. If the children see it, they will laugh at you."

Fu Wei's legs were numb from kneeling, and he said helplessly, "I can't get up."

Zheng Baozhen walked over and helped him up, but Fu Wei's legs went limp and he fell onto the bed.

Zheng Baozhen said angrily, "Get up! You are not allowed to drink anymore from now on."

Fu Wei just hugged her tightly and refused to let go, saying, "I won't let go. Baozhen, you are angry, you can hit me or scold me, but I won't let go."

"Do you really think I dare not hit you?" Zheng Baozhen asked angrily.

"If you hit me, I will never fight back." Fu Wei no longer cared about his face. He finally realized that no one liked him now.

Zheng Baozhen's fists rained down on 놛's back, venting all the hatred and resentment over the years.

But what would happen even if he hit me?

After all these years, day and night, I can't go back.

"Are you crying?" Fu Wei asked. When he raised his head, he saw Zheng Baozhen's eyes filled with tears.

놛 didn't know what to say for a moment, so he raised his hand and slapped himself hard in the face.

A huge palm print appeared clearly on his face.

Zheng Baozhen was stunned. Fu Wei wanted to hit her in the face, so Zheng Baozhen quickly hugged his arm and said, "What are you doing? You are old, isn't this embarrassing?"

Fu Wei said: "It's my fault, I'm a bastard, I deserve to be beaten."

In fact, everyone in the Fu family loves their daughters-in-law very much, but the insects in their bodies blocked their senses, so they were so numb.

Now these pains are like blunt knives, tormenting our hearts bit by bit.

The pain that was covered up never disappeared, but just slowly surfaced.

More painful.

The two of them walked out of the room. When Zhang's mother saw the five fingerprints on Fu Wei's face, she couldn't help but feel nervous.

She came to Zheng Baozhen and asked, "Did you hit me yesterday?"

Zheng Baozhen blushed and said, "I didn't hit you!"

Mother Zhang frowned: "You didn't hit him, did he hit himself? Baozhen, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but after all these years, it takes more than one slap to clap. You're not completely wrong, and Fu Wei is not completely wrong either. You're old enough, stop messing around."

Mother Zhang saw that Fu Wei was coming and thought that this was a good thing.

If Zheng Baozhen still acts so arrogantly, at such an old age and already a grandmother, will she really end up getting divorced?

"Then you two will find a partner each? Find a stepfather or stepmother for Shaoting and the others?"