The scientific research boss awakened to the doting husband system in the XNUMXs

Chen Zhaobao, who had always doted on Du Minglang, felt a little irritated when he heard the wailing voice, and blurted out:

"Your mother and your father can't control themselves! Since you don't want to eat, then don't eat it today! Your brothers and sisters can all take one more bite."

Perhaps on that day, the moment she saw her son's expression of disgust and disdain for her, she was already heartbroken.

She held Du Minglang in the palm of her hand like a treasure and took care of it carefully, but in the end she didn't get it right.

Her favorite son and beloved husband all avoided her, disliked her, and hated her!
Du Minglang was so angry that he climbed up from the ground with difficulty, grabbed a small bench on one side and threw it at Chen Zhaobao.

"I'll beat you to death! As I said, a disobedient woman will be honest after a beating!"

Du Minglang's pale face was covered with a mixture of snot and tears, and turned extremely red due to excitement.

Chen Zhaobao was caught off guard and hit his calf, which caused some pain.

After hearing what Du Minglang said, he quickly walked to Du Minglang's side and picked him up.

Du Minglang beamed with joy, Nai was indeed right, this woman had to be beaten to make her obedient and honest.

This is not!

The mother who had just smashed a bench and ate everything inside still had to hold him in her heart.

"If you give me all that big bowl of egg custard, I'll be a grown-up and don't care about the little ones. I forgive you! Otherwise, I'll sue you when I get back, and I..."

Snapped--

Before he finished speaking, his buttocks, which were mostly fat, were suddenly whipped violently, and a bone-chilling pain hit his face.

"Ow~"

Du Minglang wailed in pain, his fat face wrinkled and wrinkled.

At this moment, Little Fatty was like an angry bird, his hair suddenly exploded, and his curse words became even more foul.

"My grandma is right, women have cheap hooves and bones! I am your own son, how can I be so vicious-hearted, even my own son, I can do such a heavy hand!"

Snapped--

Another whip hit Du Minglang's butt.

"Ow!"

In the empty yard, Du Minglang's painful cries could be heard.

It would be false to say that she is not sad. Rubao Ruzhu's son, whom she has doted on for ten years, now calls her a bitch.

The children were also frightened by the fighting and were very puzzled by Chen Zhaobao's behavior.

The aunt usually likes Du Minglang the most. She always sticks to Du Minglang first, whatever is good to eat, drink or wear.

If even Du Minglang was beaten, wouldn't their life be even more difficult in the future?
Xie Xiaoli clapped her hands in her heart. This little bastard should have been beaten long ago. With a smile on her face, she said cheerfully:

"Quickly wash your hands and come over to eat. Today we have egg custard. Everyone has a share."

As soon as these words came out, pairs of clear eyes lit up like bright stars.

"Okay! I have some egg custard!"

Everyone went to wash their hands with joy.

Xie Xiaoli held a small bowl with a chip. Each bowl was filled with some white rice, covered with sweet potato rice, then scooped a spoonful of egg custard, and sprinkled with some chopped green onion.

When the children came back, they took their own small bowls in an orderly manner and squatted in the corner to eat as usual. "Wherever you go, do whatever you want, put it on the table and eat it!"

The children greeted by Xie Xiaoli came over.

After all, he had given up on Du Damao, so naturally he could no longer wrong the children.

Children, you look at me and I look at you. I just feel that the scene in front of me is a bit dreamy and I can't believe it is real.

Today, not only can I have delicious egg custard, but I can also eat with my mother. How happy is this?
The children slowly got to the table. Chen Zhaobao finished cleaning up Du Minglang and also went to the table to eat.

Chen Zhaobao's face had been burned beyond recognition. Only two eyes were intact. Like an evil ghost, they looked a little oozing under the sunlight. Especially when he said nothing, it made people shudder to look at him.

"Watch what I do! I'll eat yours!"

Seeing that Chen Zhaobao had no objection, the children dared to use their chopsticks.

Eggs and soft bombs, wrapped in sweet sweet potato rice, are as good as delicacies for children.

Everyone devoured the food voraciously, and carefully picked up the leftovers that fell on the table and stuffed them into their mouths, not wanting to waste any of them.

Du Minglang's buttocks were beaten to pieces. He looked at his companions, all of them eating with gusto. Like a furling little cheetah, they gritted their teeth and jumped up from the ground, and pounced over:
"Those are my eggs! I vomited them all out! You are not allowed to eat my eggs, the mother said these eggs are all mine!"

How can some losers deserve to eat such good food?

However, these actions of Du Minglang were completely unacceptable in Chen Zhaobao's eyes. Without the favor of the past, Chen Zhaobao kicked him without hesitation. Du Minglang, who was unprepared, was like a kite with its string broken. , was kicked and flew out, forming a perfect arc in the air.

It landed with a bang and rolled several times on the ground. The two front teeth were also knocked off.

A fishy-sweet taste filled his mouth, and Du Minglang felt that all the bones in his body were about to fall apart.

Chen Zhaobao disliked the fat and round Du Minglang more and more:
"The same character as your father!"

She had been in a daze before, pampering an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf like jewels, but in the end she didn't get any benefits.

Du Minglang climbed up from the ground with difficulty, his eyes bursting with hatred, which was a ferocity that he should not show at his age.

Like a wolf cub ready to go, he bared his teeth at Chen Zhaobao and said through gritted teeth:
"When you get old, don't expect me to provide for you! When the baby comes back, I want both of you to look good."

After saying that, he staggered into Du Mu's room.

He didn't want to stay with a vicious mother. Nai was right, women were inherently mean things, moody and so cruel to his own son. He was afraid that before Nai came back, he would be tortured to death by that ugly, unrecognizable monster!
Xie Xiaoli looked at Du Minglang's staggering back and asked worriedly:
"Sister-in-law, Minglang is still a child after all. If you hit him like this, I'm afraid something will happen!"

Chen Zhaobao rolled his eyes and said indifferently:

"The little bastard is thick-skinned and thick-skinned. Even if he is beaten, he will recover quickly!"

The last time he was beaten by Ruan Xiaonuan, his skin was torn and his flesh was bloody, but after a few days he was still jumping around like a vigorous and vigorous tiger.

Du Minglang is her son, and she, the mother-in-law, knows his temperament very well.

Glancing at Xie Xiaoli who was not moving the bowl or chopsticks, Chen Zhaobao scooped up a large spoonful of egg custard and put it into his mouth, saying vaguely:

"eat!"

"Uh-huh!"

Xie Xiaoli nodded, and her peripheral vision suddenly fell on the door of the third room:

(End of this chapter)