There is a Wangfu wife at home

Chapter 238 Outer Room (Part Two)
Chen Laiqing didn't leave to do things for acquaintances in the village.

Instead, he just saw Luo Fucai driving a mule cart and leaving with Chunbao.

Just ran past the tavern.

Chunbao sat in the car, complaining all the time that he didn't want to go with him.

Luo Fucai said, "I am your father, can I still harm you?"

Chen Laiqing thought, then Luo Fucai is not a person who treats children well, but also a gambler, if he takes Chunbao away, he might not do anything good.

Seven or eight-year-old children, don't they all follow their mothers?How could anyone follow Dad?

Can a father take care of the little boy's food and drink?
He thought he could, but Luo Fucai couldn't.

Chen Laiqing originally thought that he would tell Luo Cheng and Li Jiaoniang about this matter.

They are relatives of Chunbao.

This is also the reason why he has been hesitating in front of the tavern.

But seeing Luo Cheng and Li Jiaoniang coming back happily, and saying that the He family had invited Li Jiaoniang to be the chef, he decided not to tell them.

They're busy, so don't let them get distracted.

Follow along to see Chun Bao's little things, he can do it himself.

He had nothing to do anyway.

The horse-drawn carriage was faster than the mule cart. Besides, Chen Laiqing was chasing the cart, and he was going very fast. In less than a quarter, Chen Laiqing caught up with Luo Fucai's mule cart.

From a distance, he saw Luo Fucai's mule cart entering a yard.

There are four rooms in the courtyard, two brick houses and two thatched cottages. The fence of the courtyard is made of bamboo, and it is only waist high, so you can see everything in the courtyard clearly.

This is the nearest village to the township market, called Liushulin Village.

"Ximei?" Luo Fucai shouted into the house after stopping the mule cart.

"You're back now?" A young woman responded and walked out of the house.

The woman is very young, in her early 20s at most.

Oval face, fair skin, plump figure.

After the eyebrows are plucked, the eyebrows are drawn thinly with eyebrow pencil, and the corners of the eyes are raised slightly, which looks very romantic.

Her lively eyes concealed her fat and inflexible flaws.

The corners of his lips were raised, revealing a kind smile.

The young woman was wearing a long apricot red dress with a blue apron with small white flowers tied around her waist.

She wiped off the water stains on the apron with her hand, walked towards Luo Fucai with a smile, saw Chunbao, smiled and nodded, "Xiaobao, come, hold my hand and come down."

Luo Fucai turned around, squeezed Chunbao's chin, and said in a low voice, "Remember what I just said."

Chunbao took a look at the fat and short fingers, snorted, stared at the young woman coldly, ignored her, climbed down from the mule cart by himself, sat on a small stool in the yard, and twisted angrily. Overhead.

That hand was not as good-looking as her mother's.

too fat.

Although his mother's hands had a lot of calluses, they were very thin and flexible.

He can cook, make clothes, and embroider. He has thorns on his feet, and he can pull them out very deftly.

Can this fat hand do this?

"This child!" The young woman smiled and walked into the house. After a while, she brought out a bowl and handed it to Chunbao, "Come on, Xiaobao, eat sweet dates, it's so sweet."

Each jujube is bigger than a lychee, green and red, exuding a sweet fragrance.

Chun Bao ignored her, still turning his head.

"Why, you still dare to show your face?" Luo Fucai stopped the mule cart, walked over and twisted Chun Bao's ears, "Have you forgotten what I just said?"

Chunbao reluctantly stood up, took the bowl of dates, and ate reluctantly.

"Call someone, you bastard!" Luo Fucai raised his foot and kicked Chunbao's foot.

Chun Bao rolled his eyes at the young woman, and called dryly, "Mother".

"Hey, my dear, your mother is gone, from now on, I will be your mother." The young woman smiled slightly, and pulled Chunbao into her arms.

Chun Bao poked his head out in disgust, and ran to sit on another stool.

"You still dare to lose your temper? You son of a bitch! Believe it or not..." Luo Fucai angrily walked towards Chunbao, and twisted Chunbao's ears again.

It probably hurt, Chunbao was in so much pain that she burst into tears, and burst into tears.

"I'm not coming here, I'm going home!"

"Home? This is your home? Xiaobao, be good, don't get angry with Dad, okay?" The young woman walked over and coaxed Chunbao.

"From now on, you will live here. If you dare to be naughty again, I will give you a spanking with a bamboo stick!" Luo Fucai really went to the fence wall, took a bamboo stick in his hand, and held it in front of Chunbao. Shaked.

Chun Bao shrank back in fright, his face turned pale, and he dared not speak.

"Luo Fucai, what are you doing? How do you beat the child?" Chen Laiqing's carriage rushed to the gate of the courtyard. Instead of stopping, he strode into the courtyard and pulled Chunbao behind him, "What did he do?" Wrong? Are you going to hit him?"

"Hey, who are you? When a father disciplines his son, why are you meddling with an outsider?" The young woman grabbed a broom in her hand, pointed at Chen Laiqing and asked.

"I'm..." Chen Laiqing sullenly said, "I'm a relative of Chunbao, why can't I ask?"

The young woman was surprised for a moment, then turned to look at Luo Fucai, "Fucai, he is Chunbao's relative? What kind of relative?"

Luo Fucai sneered, "Ximei, don't pay attention to this person, he still has the nerve to say that he is a relative of our family? You are so ridiculous. My father had a sworn brother back then, who was his mother-in-law's stepfather. He was the father-in-law, but, His mother-in-law drove my uncle away, and this marriage has long since ceased to be counted. Mrs. Luo no longer recognizes the second-married man, that is, my uncle. Do you think it's funny?"

Mrs. Luo is not a human being, and the mean things she did made Chen Laiqing feel ashamed.

He was embarrassed, "Luo Fucai, I asked you about beating your son, why are you talking about my family?"

"Don't you understand?" Luo Fucai sneered, "I have nothing to do with you, it's none of your business if I beat my son?"

As he spoke, he pushed Chen Laiqing out.

Chen Laiqing refused to leave, and stretched out his hand to grab Chunbao's arm, "Chunbao, come with me, let's find you brother Luo Cheng!"

"Chunbao, have you forgotten what I told you just now?" Luo Fucai said loudly.

Chun Bao was so frightened that he shook off Chen Laiqing's hand with all his might, "I won't leave, I'm with my father!"

After speaking, he ran into the house.

"Chunbao, Chunbao?" Chen Laiqing poked his head and called Chunbao loudly.

Chunbao didn't make a sound, and didn't come out.

Chen Laiqing flicked his sleeves anxiously.

Luo Fucai smiled, "Chen Laiqing, let's go, my son, if I hit him, he's still under my command, so don't meddle in your own business, if you want to meddle with your son, just give birth to me!"

Chen Laiqing has no wife now, and his wife ran away.

He was born pedantic and honest, how could any woman like him?
Unlike Luo Fucai, he has always been very popular with women.

Chunbao ignored Chen Laiqing, but Chen Laiqing had no choice but to walk out of the yard.

But he was not reconciled, turned around and yelled loudly into the main room, "Chunbao, if you don't want to stay here anymore, you can find me, I'm in your brother Luo Cheng's tavern every day."

"You dare to abduct my son?" Luo Fucai was furious, pointing at Chen Laiqing and cursed, "If my son disappears, I'll go to the county government to sue you!"

Chen Laiqing gave him a cold look, snorted, and drove the carriage away.

The young woman Ximei took Luo Fucai's arm, sighed and said, "Really, we found such a quiet place, and someone came here."

"He didn't dare to find him. I'm not afraid of him." Luo Fucai took Ximei's arm and smiled, "Come on, let's go inside, what's for dinner? Today is the three of us getting together for dinner, yes Isn't there good food?"

"Dried fish, boiled green beans, roasted partridge, pumpkin porridge."

"There are so many dishes, the lady has worked hard."

In the room, Chun Bao saw the two people walking in, rolled his eyes fiercely, curled his lips, and turned his head away.

"Chunbao, is your mother?" Luo Fucai pulled Chunbao up from the small stool and brought him to Ximei.

Chun Bao pursed his lips tightly and ignored him.

Ximei smiled, "Okay, okay, don't force him, after a long time, he will call me."

"What a dead boy." Luo Fucai scolded.

……

Chen Laiqing drove the carriage back. It was getting dark and the moon was rising.

The old horse knows the way.

Without a torch, the horse dragged him back to the tavern.

Luo Cheng was drinking a pot of tea with Li Jiaoniang, and was moving the table to the tavern.

The high lantern light on the pillar in front of the tavern shone on Chen Laiqing's face, Luo Cheng watched clearly, Chen Laiqing looked depressed.

"What's the matter? Uncle Chen? Didn't things go well?" Luo Cheng asked.

"It's done, it's just... to do things for others, and people complained about being late." Chen Laiqing made an excuse and talked nonsense.

He came back to return Luo Cheng's carriage, and the couple had to go home and sleep.

After they went back, he would go there quietly at night and take Chunbao away.

(End of this chapter)