The Age of Rebirth: The Veteran Rough Man Carried His Hot Wife Home

As if thinking about something, Jian Haotian's face immediately sank.

Holding the sleeping son, he went into the house and woke up his sleeping wife.

"Where did this kid come from?" After asking, Li Qiaomu felt that this kid looked familiar.

"Isn't he Jian Xiang's child?" She looked up at him in surprise.

Jian Haotian's face was dark, and he said, "Daughter-in-law, I may trouble you to look at this child first, I will go to her and get it back."

Li Qiaomu also thought of something when he heard his words, and immediately told him, "Then hurry up, I'll just watch this kid."

Jian Haotian nodded slightly, then immediately turned around and ran outside.

After the day was completely bright, the sleeping child opened his eyes. Seeing this strange environment, the little guy immediately started crying.

When the family members heard the cry of the child, they all wondered how such a small child could cry in this family.

When the three of them came over, they quickly saw the child.

"Mom, where did you kidnap such a small child?" Meimei asked with a smile.

"Didn't you see that this is Jian Xiang's son." Before Li Qiaomu could answer, Jian Qingfeng answered first.

Jian Meimei couldn't believe it, and immediately looked towards Li Qiaomu, looking for the correct answer.

Li Qiaomu nodded slightly, "Your elder brother is right, it is Jian Xiang's child."

"No way, why is her child in our house?" Jian Meimei covered her mouth and asked.

"She should have left it here, Aunt Li, did I guess right?" Shen Heng also asked at this time.

Li Qiaomu gave the three of them a thumbs up, "You guessed it right, she threw this child at our door before dawn."

"No way, she is still a mother, she can even throw away her own son cruelly, she is really unhuman." Jian Meimei scolded with a puzzled face when she heard the cruel truth.

Li Qiaomu smiled coldly, "There are many people in this world who are not worthy of being parents, and she is just one of them. Now I can only place my hope on your father, and hope that he can catch Jian Xiang who is about to escape. .”

Next, Li Qiaomu finally realized the power of the word "bear child". This child must have been spoiled in the Qin family. He would cry all morning and couldn't be coaxed well.

Just when Li Qiaomu was about to run out of strength, Jian Haotian, who had gone out to find someone, finally pulled Jian Xiang back with a flustered face.

When Qin Xiaobao saw his mother, he ran over crying and hugged her thigh.

Seeing her son crying like this, and being so clingy to herself, Jian Xiang felt even more uncomfortable. Thinking of how cruelly she threw him here, she felt that she, as a mother, had really failed.

"You take care of the one you gave birth to yourself. If you throw this child at my door again, I'll turn around and throw him to the orphanage." Jian Haotian said coldly, looking at the mother and child hugging each other.

Jian Xiang's eyes were red from crying, and he yelled at the third uncle with dissatisfaction, "Third uncle, why are you forcing me? I am taking this child with me now, and I will only let him suffer with me. I have no money." Oh, you've hurt me so badly, you're the one who killed this child today."

"You fart, the result you have today is because you married the wrong person. The Qin family has the result today. It is their fault. Why is it related to your third uncle?" Li Qiaomu was really angry at this. Jian Xiang poured the basin of sewage on Jian Haotian, stood up angrily and pointed at her and cursed.