Xiaofubao was pampered in the chronology

Chapter 15 The Two Families Become Good Friends
narcissism!
Who likes you now?
Little Jinbao's big eyes widened even further.

But the more she stared at Yao Hua, the happier Yao Hua became.

Thinking that Xiao Jinbao's staring eyes and pouting mouth were so cute, he hugged her whole body, then lowered his head and kissed her soft little cheek.

Jin Bao was so wronged, "Wow wow wow wow" and cried.

After crying for a while, a wet feeling came over me.

Realizing that she couldn't help peeing, she was ashamed and angry, and cried louder.

"What's wrong?" Mother Bai Lu's voice came from a distance, "Hua Hua, why is Jin Bao crying?"

"Aunt Bai, Jinbao may have peed..." Yao Hua said loudly, "Come here and change her diaper."

Bai Lu was kneading the dough, her hands were full of flour, she couldn't spare her hands, so she asked Xiaosi to change the diaper of her sixth sister.

Just as Su Xiaosi left the kitchen, a voice of "no good" came in from outside the door.

"Mom, Aunt Yang, no, it's not good..."

Seeing the eldest son rushing into the room with a look of urgency, Bai Lu thought that something had happened, her face turned pale in an instant, "What's wrong?"

As she spoke, she glanced outside, but she didn't see her husband, and asked anxiously: "Zhiyuan, isn't your father back? Didn't you say that you will definitely be able to go home today? After all, your father..."

"No, no!" Su Zhiyuan waved his hands hastily, "Father is back."

Bai Lu breathed a sigh of relief but at the same time worriedly asked: "Since you're back, what's wrong?"

Su Zhiyuan ran upstairs in a hurry all the way before, now he took a few deep breaths, and then organized his words: "Father and Uncle Yao know each other, it may be some kind of revenge for killing the father, so we fought downstairs !"

"Kill...to kill your father?" Bai Lu and Yang Xuelan looked at each other.

"Yeah! It might be something like a bloody feud, anyway, it's just serious." Su Zhiyuan added more details.

Yang Xuelan hesitated and asked, "Bai Lu, did your father-in-law get killed? What the hell..."

"No, my father-in-law and mother-in-law are living well in the country. Could it be that my husband hurt your father-in-law?"

"Impossible. My father-in-law and mother-in-law live in Jinghai City. It's just that He Ming had a conflict with my father-in-law because of studying abroad. He is stubborn and still doesn't want to see us."

Bai Lu was worried, "You haven't been in touch for so long, is there something you don't know?"

Yang Xuelan shook her head quickly, "Although I haven't contacted my father-in-law, I often contact my mother-in-law in private. She sent me a telegram a few days ago saying that she sprained her foot and couldn't come to take care of Huahua. She didn't mention her father-in-law at all. I miss you Father-in-law must be fine."

This is strange, since their father-in-law is still there, how can they get revenge for killing their father?
Thinking of this, the two turned their heads to look at the boss of the Su family at the same time.

Su Zhiyuan, who was caught by his mother's gaze, scratched his head, "I... I'm too far apart, and there are so many people around, I didn't hear clearly. Anyway, they fight as soon as they meet. They must have known each other for a long time, and there is a deep conflict, um ..."

"Anyway, let's go down and see the situation first?" Yang Xuelan said.

Bai Lu nodded, and told the boss to take good care of her younger siblings before leaving the house.

On the first floor, Su Jianmin and Yao Heming grabbed each other's collar and pushed each other.

"Father Jinbao, there must be a misunderstanding, why don't we sit down and talk about it?" Yao Heming persuaded, "There are so many people, it's outrageous for us to behave like this."

"There is no misunderstanding! Let my wife and son live in your house, you have ulterior motives..."

The more Su Jianmin said, the more angry he became, "What professor who came back from abroad, I think you are a pious little boy!"

Thinking of the few days when he was moving bricks and picking cow dung, his wife was with this boy day and night, he was wronged and sad, he couldn't get angry for a while, he just wanted to give this guy a good blow to vent his anger.

Su Jianmin thought so, before he could wait for Yao Heming to speak again, he raised his fist and wanted to beat him.

"If you insist on beating Dr. Yao, you might as well kill me!" A familiar voice appeared not far away.

Su Jianmin froze for a moment, turned his head hastily, and saw his longing wife Bai Lu crowded in the crowd.

"Let Rang, please let Rang..."

Bai Lu managed to squeeze through the crowd to the front, and as soon as she stepped forward, she eagerly grabbed Su Jianmin's ready-to-go fist.

"Honey, you...will you help him or me?" Su Jianmin's tears welled up.

He sniffed, looking so aggrieved that he couldn't help crying on the spot.

Bai Lu took his hand, "I don't care what enmity you had before, but Dr. Yao saved Jinbao and me..."

Su Jianmin cried: "Honey, even if he saves you, you can't promise him with your body, woo woo woo..."

"Huh? What about your body?" Bai Lu was stunned.

After a while, she asked Yao Heming in panic: "Doctor Yao, did my husband suffer too much during the labor camp and lost his mind?"

"It may be persecution delusional disorder. To be more specific, I have to go to the hospital for a thorough examination."

After Yao Heming finished speaking, his wife Yang Xuelan suppressed a smile and said, "I see, Bai Lu, you are too charming. Your husband is afraid that you will be snatched away, and he will suffer from cuckold paranoia."

"What nonsense are you talking about, Xuelan?" Bai Lu blushed in embarrassment.

Yang Xuelan walked forward with a smile, "Let me introduce myself, I am Yao Heming's lover Yang Xuelan."

Lover... This little boy surnamed Yao has a wife?Su Jianmin looked astonished and confused.

"It was my idea to let Bai Lu and the children live in my house, and it has nothing to do with my husband." After Yang Xuelan explained, she apologized, "Comrade Su Jianmin, I'm really sorry to have misunderstood you."

Su Jianmin knew that his thinking was wrong, and he was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to sneak in.

brat!He kept scolding his eldest son Su Zhiyuan in his heart.

Along the way, Uncle Yao talked a lot about Uncle Yao, why didn't he say that he has a wife?Just casually mentioning, will Aunt Yang die?This bastard deliberately wanted to embarrass his father!
"I'm sorry, Yao... Comrade Yao, I was really sorry just now..." Su Jianmin patted the collar of Yao Heming's shirt that was wrinkled by himself, "I was confused for a moment, please forgive me."

"It's okay, it's okay, we don't know each other like this." Yao Heming said with a nonchalant smile.

Seeing him not minding, Su Jianmin also showed a sincere smile, "I thought that people who came back from abroad must be arrogant and difficult to get along with, but I didn't expect Dean Yao to be so easy-going."

"It's the doctor's dean, just call me Lao Yao from now on."

"Alright, Lao Yao, hahaha...then you can call me Lao Su..."

The two men wanted to fight and kill one moment, but they embraced each other as brothers and sisters the next moment.

Seeing that it was an oolong, the people who watched the excitement dispersed one after another. Those who were washing vegetables washed vegetables, and those who were cooking were cooking.

"I heard people say that eating pig's knuckle noodles can kick away bad luck and bad luck. I wanted to cook pig's knuckle noodles, but I couldn't buy pig's knuckles, so I had to make bacon noodles with Bai Lu." Just walked into the house, Yang Xuelan said.

"Bacon is good!" Su Jianmin thanked again and again.

On the way upstairs just now, he learned from his wife that he was able to get out of the farm because of Lao Yao who went to find the mayor... Thinking of the fact that he dragged Lao Yao and yelled at him as soon as they met, he felt ashamed.

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