Adorable Collection Order: Mr. Lu, Your Nine Sons Shocked the World

Fan Laosan's mother-in-law glanced at the people behind her and asked alertly, "Who are they?"

"My friend, came to see Dasheng. Where's Cuiye! Why didn't you come out?" Fan Laosan stretched his neck and looked into the house.

Fan Laosan's mother-in-law glared at him: "My good daughter, who was beaten like that by you, and now you brought someone to my house to say that she was looking for a big student. The third child, what exactly do you want to do?"

Fan Laosan pushed the old lady away impatiently, stretched his neck and wanted to break in, but Sun Da reached out and grabbed him in time.

"Third, what a nonsense!"

Fan Laosan's mother-in-law saw Sun Da, and then she let go of her vigilance: "His grandson! You came just in time, you have to decide for my daughter!"

Saying that, the eyes of this 60-year-old lady turned red.

After one o'clock in the afternoon, which is the hottest time of the day, Sun Da wiped his sweat: "Old sister-in-law, it's a hot day, let's go in and talk about it?"

Fan Laosan's mother-in-law reluctantly let several people into the house.

However, her eyes were always on Lu Chenxu and Mo Xiaodie. These two people are dressed in extraordinary clothes, and they look like city people. What does Fan Laosan lead two city people to come?

Three bungalows are common in rural areas, with the living room in the middle and two rooms in the east and west. The doors are all opened in the living room.

When Lu Chenxu and the others entered, the door to the east was forcefully closed. Therefore, they did not see the child and Mr. Fan's third wife.

The furnishings in the living room looked old and there was a layer of dust on the concrete floor. There is no sofa, only a few wooden chairs and a wooden square table that has been painted off.

There was an old high table at the back against the wall, and an old TV was placed on it. It was very small, only about 18 inches.

At this time, cartoons were still playing on the TV, and the child should have been sitting here watching TV just now. Hearing them coming, he ran in.

Mo Xiaodie stared at the closed door, her heart was sour for a while, her Four Treasures had been living in such an environment all the time.

Lu Chenxu, who was on the side, held her hand. He had lived in a big city since he was a child, and he lived a rich life. He never thought that there was such a poor place in the world.

What made him even more unacceptable was that his son had been living in such a place for nearly seven years.

"Chen Xu, sit down!" Sun Da greeted the two of them.

At this time, the third fan had already walked to the door of the east room and knocked on the door hard: "Cuiye, open the door, it's me, the third fan." His tone was rough, without a trace of guilt.

A child's cry came from the door: "Mom, I'm afraid!"

Lu Chenxu's heart suddenly tightened, and when he was about to get up, Mo Xiaodie next to him had already stood up and walked to Fan Laosan in two steps.

"You beat your wife, but you didn't say a word of apology, or are you not a man?" She suppressed the anger in her heart, and her voice was sharp.

Fan Laosan glanced at her and said, "So what, my wife, I can do whatever I want, can you control it?"

Lu Chenxu walked over and pulled Mo Xiaodie behind him: "Fan Laosan, you've just disgraced all the men in the world!"

Knowing Lu Chenxu's skill, Fan Laosan didn't dare to provoke him, he pouted, walked to Sun Da and sat down: "If you have the ability, let her open the door!"

Fan Laosanzhang's mother and mother saw some clues, and pulled Sun Da and asked: "His grandson, these two people are here to see Dasheng? Well, then they are—"

Sun Da simply stopped hiding: "Old sister-in-law, they are Dasheng's biological parents and have come to find Dasheng."

In the east room, there was a sudden sound, like the sound of a water glass falling to the ground.

"What? Dasheng's biological parents? Didn't you say that you didn't want children back then? Why are you looking for them now?" Fan Laosan's mother and mother were very excited.

Her daughter is infertile, and she is counting on the child to live in the old age!

Sun Da explained patiently: "It's not that they don't want it, it's the traffickers who kidnapped the child. They have been looking for the child for the past seven years!"

The door to the east was suddenly opened at this moment. A black and thin woman in her thirties with short ears stood at the door, full of alertness, staring at Lu Chenxu and Mo Xiaodie, behind her. , an equally black and thin little boy looked timidly, his eyes full of horror.

Mo Xiaodie and Lu Chenxu walked over for the first time: "Little friend—", she only cried, and her tears couldn't stop flowing.

Her child was scrawny, with sunken eye sockets, and the wound on her arm was shocking, as if she had been drawn with something like a belt, and she had not dealt with it properly.

She raised her hand and wiped away her tears. She took a shopping bag full of snacks from Lu Chenxu and handed it over: "Little boy, what's your name, Dasheng, right? This is what Auntie invited you to eat. Take it!" Her voice was small and gentle, for fear of scaring him.

Da Sheng's eyes showed a hint of longing, staring at the snacks in Mo Xiaodie's hand, biting his fingers unconsciously.

Cuiye straightened up and stared at Mo Xiaodie: "Dasheng is my son, none of you want to take him away!"

The old lady walked over to her daughter and helped to speak: "Yes, why should we give you a child we raised with a lot of feces and urine!"

Fan Laosan walked over and persuaded: "Mom, Cuiye, people don't let their children go in vain, they will compensate us. They are city people, rich, and Dasheng follows them to enjoy happiness, and they will become talents in the future. Now, he will still come back to repay us, won't he, Dasheng?"

The thin child looked at Mr. Fan timidly and nodded mechanically.

The old lady was a little shaken when she heard the money from the other party, but Cuiye was firm: "No, Dasheng is my son, no matter how much money you give me, I will not let you take him away!"

Fan Laosan rolled his eyes and said in a slow tone, "Daughter-in-law, I'm actually reluctant to have a big baby, but you can see that my biological parents have come to the door. Let's discuss it when we get home, okay?"

Saying that, he reached out and took the snack from Mo Xiaodie's hand and handed it to Dasheng: "Here, son, eat it!"

Dasheng saw that Cuiye didn't speak, took the snack, took out a piece of bread, tore open the bag and devoured it.

Mo Xiaodie and Lu Chenxu turned their faces away sadly, not daring to look again. Their son, from childhood to adulthood, has suffered a lot, and as parents, they really can't see such a situation.

Cui Ye took Dasheng's hand tightly and did not speak.

Fan Laosan lost his patience, and his face sank: "Cuiye, I tell you, you must bring Dasheng home today, or I will divorce you immediately."

After finishing speaking, Fan Laosan seemed very angry and walked out without looking back.

Fan Lao San Zhang's mother quickly pushed her daughter: "Follow your man to go home, you can't have children, if this is a divorce, who wants you!"

"Mom - I" Cui Ye's eyes turned red, and he unconsciously covered his arm, where he must have been injured by the third fan.

"Go back! Child! Mom, this is for you too!"

Mo Xiaodie was shocked. Her daughter suffered domestic violence. As a mother, she even persuaded her to be patient. Could it be that here, as a woman, if she can't bear children, she doesn't even have the right to choose life?