"Uncle Ji, please come in." Wan Hanyang opened the door with a smile and let Zhong Jitong in. However, behind Zhong Jitong, a mischievous smile appeared on the face that resembled him.
Would Mommy let Zhong Jitong come up for dinner?
No matter how he thought about it, it was impossible!
Zhong Jitong sat on the sofa, his index finger tapping on his knees. He was looking at the clock on the wall, calculating the waiting time.
"Ah…"
A child's scream made Zhong Jitong stand up from the sofa. He glanced at the guest bedroom and confirmed that Wan Hanyang had just entered that room.
Could it be that something had happened to that little brat?
With this thought in mind, Zhong Jitong quickly walked toward the room and pushed the door open.
A basin of ice water mixed with a large amount of ice was poured down. Finally, the stainless steel basin fell down and stopped Zhong Jitong's wet head.
As soon as Wan Lele opened the door, she heard the sound of water splashing, followed by a muffled crash. Thinking that her son was alone at home, she threw the ingredients she bought at the entrance and quickly ran to the second bedroom. That was the scene she saw.
Zhong Jitong's tailored suit was wet and stuck to his body. A stainless steel basin was holding his handsome hairstyle. Water droplets dripped down his ears, making him look very funny.
"Zhong Jitong, you, what happened to you?”Wan Lele looked at Zhong Jitong in shock. To be honest, they had grown up together for so many years, but she had never seen Zhong Jitong in such a sorry state.
Zhong Jitong angrily took the shotgun off his head and smashed it on the ground.
"Ask your good son!" He looked at his wet clothes, and his expression was so bad that he wanted to kill someone.
Wan Lele looked at Wan Hanyang, but she didn't scold him directly. Instead, she asked Wan Hanyang,""Yang Yang, what did he do?"
Zhong Jitong's eyes widened. Did Wan Lele know who the victim was?
"Nothing much." Wan Hanyang looked at Zhong Jitong with his little face, bared his white teeth, and declared,""Uncle, since you don't want me to be your son so much, then don't keep hanging around in front of me and my mommy for no reason, lest others misunderstand!”
Wan Lele immediately understood that Zhong Jitong must have said something that hurt Wan Hanyang. She was instantly enraged.
"Zhong Jitong, it doesn't matter how you treat me. We're all adults anyway. But I'll have to trouble you not to provoke my son!”
She kept saying that she wanted to treat Wan Hanyang well and give him a complete family, but in the end, on the first day upstairs and downstairs, she had already forced the child into such a state?
Wan Lele once again felt that she was right to run away from the marriage.
Zhong Jitong didn't expect that this child would remember his words and give him such a big 'punishment'. However, thinking about it carefully, he was indeed in the wrong. He could only swallow his anger.
Zhong Jitong flicked his sleeves and left. Wan Lele and his son cleaned up the water stains at the door of the second bedroom.
As she was pouring the dirty water, Wan Lele suddenly said to Wan Hanyang,""Yangyang, you still have mommy.”
Wan Hanyang lowered his head and mumbled,""I don't want that kind of person to be my daddy.”
"Yes, I know." Wan Lele wiped her hands and squatted down to hug her son. She kissed his tender cheek and said,""Let's go. Today, we'll have congee with century egg and lean meat, steamed shrimp, and I also bought some youtiao!”
With the comfort of a sumptuous breakfast, Wan Hanyang's depression was swept away. He cheered,""Mommy is the best!"
Meanwhile, downstairs.
Zhong Jitong changed out of his wet clothes and took a hot bath. He sat in the bedroom with a bathrobe wrapped around him and sulked.
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