Chapter 42
She ignored him on the first day of the new year, and went into the house with two big bags by herself. Jiang Xiuru rushed out to greet her, her face was still flushed with red clouds, and her eyes were full of happiness. Mom likes to drink Dad's ecstasy soup.

He bowed his head and followed behind his mother, listening to her whispering: "The first day of junior high school, why do you want to lead the family? Didn't your mother educate you? People are poor and their aspirations are endless."

Nian Wenxue closed the door with a dark face, and looked at the first grade of junior high school with a cold look. To be a father's face, he was stepped on by his daughter several times.

But he dared to be angry and dare not speak out, fearing that Jiang Xiuru would be persuaded to divorce him by the first day of the junior high school. Just now, taking advantage of the fact that there was no one at home, he talked sweetly and performed hard, and then he calmed Jiang Xiuru.

Promise not to mention divorce again, and live a good life with him.

After living for more than 30 years, today is the most aggrieved day for him.

"On the first day of junior high school, how do you lead the family?"

Using his daughter-in-law's words, he sternly taught her a lesson on the first day of the new year, and he had to make her understand that in this family the only ones who had the final say were his years of literature.

"Grandpa and aunt gave it, can I not? Isn't that ignorant?"

On the first day of the new year, I replied coldly, and started to tidy up with my mother. She didn't read the clothes, but just read the books and notes, and saw the annotations written by Lu Haoting in the books, that's all, his writing was vigorous and powerful, Free and unrestrained.

Thinking of Lu Haoting, the chill in his eyes at the beginning of the year disappeared, and the corners of his mouth naturally smiled.

Nian Wenxue was choked by her daughter again, and wanted to teach her a lesson, but what she said on the first day of junior high school was right, the care given by the leader was not to be flattering, but she didn't want to just let her go, and sternly lectured her daughter.

"Forget it this time, don't just ask for other people's things in the future, and your grandma."

"Don't mention them to me." The first day of the new year interrupted him violently, the cold and sharp gaze in his eyes made Nian Wen's heart tighten when he read it.

Thinking of how hard she used to force her sister-in-law's neck with a kitchen knife, she took a deep breath, his daughter is hard to control now.

"Mom, how did you decide? If you want to live with him, you need to have an explanation, and you can't live without understanding."

On the first day of the new year, I looked back at my father and looked at my mother to ask questions.

"On the first day of junior high school, you are too much. Whose child divorced his parents?"

When Nianxue saw that his daughter was still picking on his wife to divorce him, he was so angry that he grabbed Chuyi's arm and yelled at her.

"Let go of me, I didn't talk to you."

On the first day of the new year, he looked coldly at his father's hand holding his arm, and the indifference in his voice drove Nian Wenxue crazy.

"I am your old man, and all your blood will be covered with my blood."

Looking at the contempt in her daughter's eyes, Nian Wenxue couldn't help roaring loudly, and raised her hand to teach this disobedient daughter a lesson.

"Literature, don't go to the first grade of junior high school, the child is still young."

Jiang Xiuru rushed over to protect her daughter, and looked at her husband pleadingly.

Close your eyes on the first day of the new year, cowardly mother, why can't you see the man in front of you clearly?

Nian Wenxue was originally intended to scare the first day of the new year. Now she is protected by Director Lu's grandson, which is no different than before. It's just that he wants his father's dignity and wants to apologize to him on the first day of the new year.

Who knew that at the beginning of the year, he didn't even look at him, and went straight back to the house with the bag of books.

"Look, what does the first day of junior high school look like to you?"

Nian Wenxue suffocated old blood in his throat, almost spit out, pointed at the door, and shouted at Jiang Xiuru angrily.

On the first day of the new year, I covered my ears and didn't want to hear his voice again. Suddenly, that childish voice sounded again.

"Master, I am your little koi, and I will bring you luck! Please find a fish tank to raise me, master?"

(End of this chapter)

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