Crossing the road to riches

Chapter 31 Wen Hao Anger and Attitude
Mrs. Zhao was also in a hurry. Wen Fugui looked down on Nian Fufu, so naturally he didn't care too much. Whose husband and son-in-law hadn't been polished by his father-in-law when he was young, didn't they all come here like this.

Wen Hao also bought several pairs of new shoes in the county town, ripped a lot of fabric, and happily brought them back, intending to make the family happy, and Wen Chun also got a lot of credit.

He happily opened the door of the house but found Fufu kneeling on the ground.

Kneeling on the ground against the scorching sun, gritting her teeth and looking like she was about to fall hurt Wen Hao's heart. Wen Chun didn't expect such a scene when she came back, but after all, it was a family affair of Hao Hao's sister's family and she couldn't talk too much.

Wen Hao's anger reached its climax in an instant, just at this time, Mrs. Zhao and Wen Mao also came back from the booth, Wen Hao had a dark face and didn't hug Fufu immediately.

Holding her breath, she put all her belongings away, Wen Chun didn't dare to speak, she had a premonition that this was the calm before the storm, Fufu originally thought that the wife-lord would feel sorry for her when she came back, and let herself get up, but the wife-lord followed her indifferently. Passing by without saying a word, at this time his heart also fell to the bottom.

It's his fault, he shouldn't be so capricious because of his wife's love for him, he just begged not to sell him out, seeing his wife's life getting better day by day, it's a matter of time before marrying her husband , but he wants a place.

When Mrs. Zhao came back, Wen Mao put away his things and felt that the anger was very strange, as if there was an invisible coercion that made people breathless.

As soon as Mrs. Zhao came in, she was a little apprehensive, and before she put down her things, a cold and detached voice suppressed her anger came from behind her: "Father, you are back".

Mrs. Zhao bit the bullet, forced a smile on her face, and for some reason she felt terrified looking at her daughter like this. She was obviously extremely calm, even smiling.

I was beating drums in my heart, but I thought that the little girl is always my own seed, so it is impossible to face an outsider.

"Just closed the stall. Today's business is good. Dad made you a lot of money. You came back early today. How is the situation?"

Wen Hao laughed more and more gently, but answered irrelevant questions: "Why is Fufu kneeling in the yard? He is not in good health, I will let him rest more."

Mrs. Zhao was at a loss for words for a while, but she was not afraid of being a father: "Are you here to question your father because of a man? Let me tell you that I not only made him kneel, but also firmly held the bamboo stick After whipping him, we don’t have such delicious and lazy things in our family. The milk and eggs are all brought back by you through hard work, and they are sold for money.”

Wen Hao nodded: "Father, let's go to Fufu's side. You can finish your speech at once, and I'll talk after you finish."

Mrs. Zhao could see that her daughter had an opinion on him, and he was not an idiot, but this time he really felt that he had done nothing wrong, and he was not a vicious father-in-law. The lesson is not wrong, he has never missed the food he should have, and deliberately made it difficult for him, he feels that Fufu enjoys much more happiness than when he was young and husband-in-law.

"As a father-in-law, it's only natural for me to teach him a lesson. Even if I sell him, that's what I should do. I should let him have a long memory and set his position. If there is such a thing next time, I will still do it like this. How come I am your father, and you disobey your father because of a man like this, and your conscience will be eaten by this ugly vixen?".

The knuckles of Wen Hao's fingers turned white: "Dad, have you finished talking? Naturally, I am filial to Daddy."

Fufu, who was kneeling on the ground with his head bowed, couldn't help it anymore, big tears flowed down and dripped on the ground, causing a sandstorm in the micro world.

"But filial piety is filial piety, but there are some things I said clearly in this yard today. I told Hao Fufu to eat milk and eggs, and I gave him health."

Pointing to the things brought back today: "Father! Let me tell you, I brought back a total of five taels of silver today, of which at least two taels are due to Fufu. Almost all the small cakes were sold, and I didn't make them." , was made by Fufu."

"Also, Fufu is my husband. I said that if there is anything wrong, I will naturally reprimand you. If you want to sell it, I will sell it. You are my father. You have nothing to say when you hit me, but you shouldn't hit Fufu." You shouldn't embarrass him, you don't need to be embarrassed when you are young, you are all men, why bother to embarrass a man."

"You keep saying that it's because you don't want me to work hard, and the reason is to take care of this family, so that you can't see Fufu eat more food. Daddy, what you should think about is not to save this mouth from anyone, but to let the whole family eat like this every day. Everyone can eat it, and if you have a long-term perspective, if you want to embarrass your family, it is better to take a long-term perspective and benefit your family."

Wen Chun was completely overwhelmed by Wen Hao's charm, and he didn't get angry and pretentious. The heart of what he said was right. Instead of staring at the little dead things at home, it's better to think about what can be done to make the family alive. .

Mrs. Zhao was taken aback when she heard this, and immediately her eyes turned red: "I am your father! Are you trying to embarrass your father for such a person?".

Only then did Wen Hao kick away the dried milk bowl and half-eaten eggs in front of Fufu's knees, and hugged Fufu Heng, watching Fufu's tears kept flowing, but insisted on biting his mouth She didn't make a sound, the more she was like this, the more distressed she was.

She didn't want her man to be wronged for no reason: "Father, I will work hard to make money, and then I will buy a yard for you to take care of. I will take Fufu to live in another place, and I won't let Fufu block your eyes. I just hope you don’t embarrass him during this time. If you embarrass me, no matter how poor I am, I will move out with Fufu even if I borrow usury, so that the family can prosper. If the family is disturbed every day because of these trivial matters, It's better to break up, each to live his own life, you can rest assured that I will not be left behind who should be filial."

Wen Mao silently read the word "Jiaqi" at the side, which made sense, and felt that the good sister protected her husband very mightily, and would treat him like this if she became a husband again, but he was sure Daddy would never treat his husband like this.

Wen Hao carried the man into the room, put it on his lap, and wiped away the tears with his sleeves, but the tears seemed endless.

Fufu still bit his mouth so hard that Wen Hao could see the bleeding.

Distressed and a little angry at the same time: "Do you think you are a little fool? Can you run away when you are beaten? You can't run away from my father's old cold legs. Even if you can't run away, if my father tells you to kneel down Kneeling? How stupid are you, I dare not ask you anymore, I’m afraid you won’t even know how to run home when it’s raining.”

Wen Hao just wanted to make Fufu feel more relaxed, so he half joked, but who knew that it happened to stimulate Fufu's nerves, and he cried even harder.

This made Wen Hao at a loss, and told him not to bite his lips, but this guy was so stubborn that he didn't listen at all. Wen Hao was also in a hurry, holding the back of his head, leaning over and using his tongue, he caught Fufu's mouth by surprise. Pry it open.

After drinking milk and being silent for so long, Wen Hao felt that there might be a milky smell, but it was extremely soft to the touch.

Fufu was also distracted by Wen Hao's operation.

(End of this chapter)