Chapter Fifty-Seven: The Children Are on the United Front with Their Mother
Chu Qingchen saw the two children coming over and silently took back the paper figure.
Since she is a weak person in the eyes of the two children, she can't teach their father in front of them.
There seemed to be a paper figure flashing in front of Shen Mochu's eyes, he thought it was his own vision and didn't take it seriously.
As everyone knows, he escaped.
"Fortunately, the two of you came over in time, or your mother's jaw would have been crushed by your father"
Chu Qingchen pretended to be aggrieved and complained to the two children, and felt more sorry for her for the sake of the two children, and reluctantly squeezed out two tears from his eyes.
"My mother must be very painful, my mother doesn't cry, Yuanbao rubs my mother, bad daddy, bullies my mother, and I won't give you food for three days"
Yuanbao has never seen her mother shed tears in front of them, her mother has always been so strong, and she thinks that this time her mother has suffered a big grievance.
"Dad, you're too much, my mother is a weak woman, I want to make money to support my family, and take care of me and my sister, even my father is sick in bed and has to rely on my mother to take care of it, my mother is not easy, Dad, it's not right for you to bully your mother, apologize to your mother"
Tuan Bao walked over to teach his father a serious face, looking like a little adult.
Shen Mochu originally watched the woman cry, although there were only two drops, but his heart was also a little moved.
But let him apologize, he can't do it!
It's not him who is wrong, it's obvious that this woman first pricked his sore point with a silver needle.
"Tuanbao Dad is right, don't be blinded by that woman, she is very cunning, don't forget that Dad is a relative, she is just a stepmother that Dad bought for you"
Tuan Bao listened to his father's shameless words, and his big black eyes were breathing fire angrily.
"Dad, if you keep breaking your mother's heart like this, wait for Dad's leg to heal in a few days, and leave this house, my sister and I can live without our father, we can't do without our mother"
"Yes, my brother is right, Daddy, you go, don't stay in this house and break your mother's heart"
Yuanbao never felt that his brother was so right, and immediately agreed, and when he saw the little girl's expression, he almost raised his hands in approval.
Chu Qingchen didn't expect the two children to defend her like this, her heart was soft, and she vowed to hurt the two children even more desperately in the future.
When Shen Mo first saw this pair of children, he couldn't say a word.
Murder is nothing more than that, thinking that he desperately brought the two children back, from the clumsy raising of them when they were two years old to now, being a father and a mother, who will know the hard work.
Why can't you beat a stepmother?
Shen Mochu's heart was more bitter than eating Coptis chinensis, but he couldn't vent, a big man couldn't cry.
The two children saw that their father's face was a little ugly, and they looked at each other.
They are just scaring their father, not that they really want their father to leave without conscience.
This family still needs a father, just want him to know how important his mother is to them.
There is no child who does not crave maternal love, and is still a mother who hurts them to the bone.
Chu Qingchen glanced at Shen Mochu, and tried his best to hide it, but he could also find his sad expression, after all, this man was her nominal husband, and she was a little unbearable.
Pulling the two little guys out of the room, let Shen Mochu be quiet alone.
"Mother, don't be angry with your father, your father is actually a hard-mouthed and soft-hearted person, you will know after getting along for a long time, Daddy actually has no bad intentions, people are good, I don't believe you ask my brother"
"Mother, my sister is right"
Tuan Bao echoed the black line, and his father's goodness was only for the people he valued, and he was indifferent to others.
Chu Qingchen was thoughtful, he didn't believe his daughter's words at all, that ice cube face is easy to get along with? Sows can go up trees.
"Do you want to eat melons, I see that a few cantaloupes outside are ripe, and if you don't pick them back, they will rot in the ground in two days, and they will be wasted."
As soon as Chu Qingchen's words fell, the two little guys ran away like a gust of wind.
Soon the two dolls came back with two cantaloupe, and went to the back kitchen to cut the melon into two plates, and one of them entered the house with a plate of melons.
"Mother eats melon"
"Mother eats mine, I'm sweet"
Tuan Bao saw that his sister took the lead in picking up a piece of melon and handed it over, and he was not to be outdone, and also picked up a piece of melon on the plate and sent it to his mother.
Chu Qingchen accepted all the orders, and if he didn't eat anyone's melons, the two children would be sour.
Since Tuanbao's father woke up, the child has become closer to her.
always flattered her with her sister, which made her a little helpless.
It's more about having fun.
"You're done sending two pieces to your father."
Chu Qingchen pretended to say something inadvertently while eating melons,
"Great, mother, you don't get angry with your father, mother, you are really a generous and good woman"
Yuanbao still regretted talking to his father a little heavily.
This time she was pardoned by her mother, and she couldn't help but give melons to her father.
"Brother, are you going?"
"Nope. I want to stay here and eat melons with my mother."
Yuanbao carried a plate of melons and farts into his father's room.
Daddy was sleeping, she walked over and shouted glutinously.
"Daddy, I'm here to bring you melons"
Shen Mochu didn't sleep, and opened his eyes lazily when he heard his daughter's voice. Glancing lightly at the melon she was holding in her hand, her eyes had a touch of amazement, it was the first time she had seen a melon of this shape, and the peel was green reticulated.
The flesh is orange-red and has a special aroma.
Even if he was well-informed, he couldn't name the melon.
"Daddy, this is called cantaloupe, it was planted by my mother, you taste sweeter than watermelon."
Yuanbao flatteringly picked up a piece of cantaloupe and handed it to Daddy.
"How do you little girl remember that my father is here, isn't he going to stop me from eating for three days?"
Although Shen Mochu was curious about the taste of this melon, he still looked arrogant.
"Daddy, didn't I see you bullying my mother and talking angrily? Don't take it to heart, as long as you don't bully your mother in the future, you'll still be my good father."
Yuanbao saw that his father didn't take the melon in her hand, and knew that his father was angry with her.
Shen Mochu's face was depressed, this girl definitely didn't come to deliver melons, she came to anger him.
"Daddy doesn't eat it, take it"
"Alas, my mother asked me to deliver melons, but my father didn't eat it, so I ate it for my father."
Yuanbao knows that once his father makes up his mind, he will not change, although his father does not forgive her, but it is not bad to be able to eat two more melons.
Just as she was about to leave with the melon, she was stopped by her father.
"Since this melon was specially sent by your mother, how can your father live up to your mother's good intentions? Bring it over."
As soon as Shen Mochu heard that woman was courting him, his heart suddenly opened up a lot.
I took a piece of cantaloupe from Yuanbao's hand, and saw that this melon was particularly pleasing to the eye.
One bite down, sweet and crisp taste, mellow and juicy, fragrant melon flavor lingers in the entire cavity, lasting for a long time.
After a few bites, the originally dry throat was moisturized and extremely comfortable.
Sure enough, eating good food can make people feel happy.
The coldness on his face was gone, replaced by a serenity.
"Next time I send melons, I want to give my dad two more pieces"
Shen Mochu ate three melons in a row, and when he wanted to get them, only the melon skin was left on the plate, and there was a sense of regret between his eyebrows.