An Jiayou felt wronged in his heart, a big, big grievance. Boohoohoo, he was a poor little thing that nobody loved. Even his dear mom stopped caring about him, and for this, he placed all his big hatred on this stepfather. It was all his fault.
He was still very young and wasn’t a match for this person. Silently in his heart, An Jiayou was plotting that once the little sister in mom’s belly was born, he would hog all the attention, making this bastard stepfather experience the feeling of being neglected by unconditional love. But for now, he had to continue to endure this compromising situation.
On his small and handso face, traces of helplessness were all over: "I was wrong."
"Do you still dare to call stepdad in the future?"
"I don’t dare anymore. You are my real dad, more real than real, and even a dad only thirteen years older than ," An Jiayou said, his face full of flattery.
The more Lin Mubai heard this sentence, the stranger he felt: "What kind of nonsense is this? You punk, didn’t you grow up abroad? How can you be so good at playing word gas?"
An Jiayou continued to pout: "I’m sorry, you can only bla my brain for being too smart."
Lin Mubai was completely indifferent to his words: "I think you’re puffed up, one person with the smugness of two."
"Hmph, say whatever you want, I’m a good kid, I have school tomorrow, I’m going upstairs to sleep." An Jiayou spoke to everyone, and his tone instantly turned obedient, leaving satisfied smiles on everyone’s faces, except for Lin Mubai, who’s face was on the verge of twitching.
"Punk, two-faced little bastard."
An Jiayou didn’t care about his muttering behind his back; after saying good night to everyone, he declined Grandma Lan Yiqing’s kindness and climbed the stairs by himself. Before leaving, he didn’t forget to remind his grandma: "Grandma, mom is a pregnant woman now and needs to rest early." After leaving this sentence, An Jiayou quickly headed to his room upstairs. Staying any longer was sothing only a fool would do.
Reminded by her grandson, Lan Yiqing’s face imdiately flashed a trace of regret. The next mont, she directly pulled up her daughter-in-law’s hand, her tone full of guilt: "Nannan, I’m sorry, mom forgot about your condition now. Co on, let’s quickly go to the room to rest."
Tonight, An Nan also intended to deliberately punish soone. Imdiately, she obediently stood up to leave together, and just then, a very grieving voice sounded behind her: "Wife, are you really going to abandon tonight?"
An Nan imdiately turned around, looked at her other half with a lively smile, and said word by word: "Don’t worry, this is absolutely real. Tonight you’ll have a lonely sleepless night, I’m going to have a good daughter-in-law communication session with mom."
In the next mont, Lin Mubai laid on the sofa in grievance, watching his mom and wife slowly walk away step by step. Once they disappeared from sight, he glared dissatisfiedly at Lin Ze beside him: "Dad, why aren’t you controlling your wife?"
"I haven’t even asked you why you didn’t control your wife; your wife was the one who just took my wife away." Lin Ze’s response was full of dissatisfaction. Lin Mubai thought for a mont; that indeed seed to be the case, and imdiately he was deflated.
Sigh, how lantable, how can one go through the night without a wife?
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