Reborn 1980, I kicked the scumbag with my left foot and hooked the richest man with my right hand

Chapter 347 Yunyu, let’s go home!



Chapter 347 Yunyu, let’s go home!

Too lazy to answer, he stood up and walked to the second floor.

The whole room looked at each other.

"Forget it if he doesn't eat. Just starve him for a few meals and see if he eats."

Sun Xingwei was furious again. He had always been very economical with food, but he actually poured the hot food into the trash can.

He also locked all the snacks in the house into boxes, really intending to make him hungry.

Wu Juanhong sighed and went upstairs.

……

After washing and lying on the bed, the newlyweds seemed to have turned into an old married couple overnight.

Sun Xingwei looked very tired. He worked hard for half the night last night, and today he didn't rest for a moment, and kept looking for his children.

I fell asleep after a while.

Wu Juanhong was very depressed and couldn't sleep for a long time, worried that she would oversleep like yesterday.

I set an alarm clock and tossed and turned for a few hours before finally falling asleep.

But that night she had a particularly restless sleep. She kept dreaming. She dreamed that her husband's house collapsed while he was repairing it.

Suddenly she dreamed that the evil mother-in-law wanted to marry her to the most disgusting man in the next village.

In the blink of an eye, she dreamed that she and her daughter came to the capital, met a handsome man, and married him.

It's just that she didn't usher in happy days after marrying him, because this man had a son who was hostile to her.

At first he just hated her and made things difficult for her, but later he even tried to murder her.

"what!"

Wu Juanhong suddenly woke up from her dream and sat up.

Only then did he realize that the thrilling experience he had just experienced was just a dream.

It was still dark and her husband was still asleep. She picked up the alarm clock and looked at the time. It was only 04:30.

Lie back again.

But she couldn't fall asleep anymore, so she stayed in bed with her eyes closed for about 20 minutes, and then she simply got up.

Thinking, maybe she could make a sumptuous breakfast for the family.

Go to the living room on the first floor and turn on the light.

There was actually a person sitting on the sofa, it was her husband's biological son Hu Wenxuan.

This child has always been a foodie, and will get hungry if he doesn't eat.

By midnight, he was so hungry that he couldn't sleep anymore. He got up to look for food, but couldn't find even a little snack.

In the middle of the night, it was impossible to buy food on the street, so he curled up on the sofa and waited for dawn before going out to eat somewhere.

Recalling the terrible dream, Wu Juanhong's face turned ugly.

Without talking to him, he went to the kitchen, took out some ingredients he bought yesterday, and started preparing breakfast.

Hu Wenxuan's eyes were full of sarcasm.

Look!She is just hypocritical. When her father is around, she tries her best to please him.

Without her father around, she didn't even want to lose face.

Hu Wenxuan's mind was racing. Maybe today he could unmask her.

He frowned, took it to heart, and thought of a good way to punish the person.

Suddenly he screamed, "Ah! Rat, rat!"

Although this building is very spacious, it is an old house after all, and rats can be tolerated.

Wu Juanhong quickly ran towards him with a broom, "Don't be afraid, it's just a mouse, where is it?"

"Ah! You are indeed a vicious stepmother."

Unexpectedly, Hu Wenxuan gave him two firm slaps, and his face immediately became red and swollen.

Before Wu Juanhong could recover from her confusion, her hand holding the broom was grabbed, and then she heard the howling sounds of ghosts and wolves.

The old house is not very soundproof, and it soon disturbed the sleeping people.

They all got dressed and went downstairs, and saw the scene of two people twisting together.

Although Hu Wenxuan is not a big guy, he is still 1.7 meters tall!

Wu Juanhong was just a petite and exquisite woman. Even if Mo Youzhu had taught her a few tricks, she could only deal with women.

She wanted to break away from Hu Wenxuan's grasp, but she couldn't do it for a while.

To others, it was Wu Juanhong who was throwing herself at the child, holding a broom in her hand, as if she was going to hit him.

Sun Xingwei could hardly believe his eyes. He couldn't believe that his wife, whom he thought was the kindest, actually hit his son with a broom.

"What the hell are you doing?"

Mo Youzhu and Sun Haoran also went downstairs and saw this scene.

At the same time, all I thought of was that Hu Wenxuan was causing trouble.

After all, grandma was older and was the last one to go downstairs. She was also shocked when she saw that scene.

Wu Wenxuan achieved his goal, and then he let go of Wu Juanhong, crying miserably.

Wu Juanhong got away and climbed up from the ground, her expression very calm.

It has to be said that Sun Xingwei's distrustful gaze hurt her.

I originally wanted to explain, but now I don’t want to say a word.

He threw away the broom in his hand and told Mo Youzhu, "Yuyou, let's go home!"

"Okay, Mom!"

Mo Youzhu hurried over and hugged her mother's waist, and they went upstairs to pack things together.

What they brought over was nothing more than a few pieces of clothing, which they packed quickly. When they went downstairs, each of them carried a small suitcase.

Sun Xingwei quickly blocked their way, "Juan Hong, are there any conflicts that cannot be resolved? You can't treat me like this and leave as soon as we get married."

When he first saw the scene just now, he was really confused.

She thought he was marrying another hypocritical woman, but when the mother and daughter went upstairs.

But when he saw the look of satisfaction in his own son's eyes, he knew that he had been fooled.

When I entered the kitchen, I saw many ingredients placed by the sink.

Only then did he realize that his wife had gotten up so early just to make breakfast for the family.

Over the years, since his mother got old, he would get up and make breakfast by himself.

When he saw that scene, his nose suddenly felt sore.

"I think we still don't understand each other well enough, Xingwei, I'm so sorry, goodbye."

Wu Juanhong didn't want to say anything more, so she walked past him and walked out with such determination and without hesitation.

It seems that he wants to let go of this relationship as quickly as possible.

But Mo Youzhu stopped and smiled faintly, "Uncle Sun, it seems that you still don't trust my mother enough!"

"No, Juanhong, we are husband and wife, you can't just leave." Sun Xingwei quickly chased after Wu Juanhong and hugged Wu Juanhong's waist, "I believe you, Juanhong, please don't leave."

"No, you seem to trust your son more."

Wu Juanhong sighed softly, feeling reluctant to give up in her heart.

But she knew best that if she continued to stay here, her stepson would come up with more tricks to deal with her.

She doesn't have that much energy to deal with a child who hates her.

"Juan Hong, are you planning to divorce me just because of what happened this morning?

I said that if I marry you, I plan to stay with you for the rest of my life, and I will never divorce you. "

Sun Xingwei hugged her tighter and would not allow her to leave the Sun family's door no matter what.

Although Grandma Sun did not come over to beg, she was already in tears. She looked at her grandson with disappointment in her eyes.

Wu Juanhong did not speak and had no plans to divorce yet, but if there were really irreconcilable conflicts between her and Hu Wenxuan, divorce would be inevitable.

It is not good at all to continue to have a stalemate like this.

Mo Youzhu suggested, "Uncle Sun, let my mother go back and calm down for a while! If you want to see her, you can come at any time."


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