The moment Jiang Xiaochao held his neck and screamed at Jiang Han, Hu Yao's face turned even paler, she was really afraid that Jiang Han would beat him.
Jiang Han did beat him, but he only spanked him and threw him to the ground.
Jiang Xiaochao was very skillful in rocking himself to his feet.
"Chaochao." Hu Yao stepped forward and hugged his little body tightly.
Seeing that they were covered in mud and still stuck together, Jiang Han didn't like it anymore, and Ningmei wanted to scold them again.
Lin Zhaodi came over in a hurry. She and Jiang Han didn't tell the whole story just now. Jiang Han only knew that Hu Yao was taken away by the Hu family and kowtowed, but he didn't know that Hu Yao was well.
A lot of "big things" were done in the past two days, and Lin Zhaodi became much calmer in front of Jiang Han.
Seeing Hu Yao who was frightened and looking ugly, she felt a little distressed and quickly explained to Jiang Han. Although she knew that she might be a bit troublesome, she still struggled to plead with Jiang Han to stop fighting under his increasingly serious eyes. Hu Yao.
In fact, Lin Zhaodi didn't know that Jiang Han only hit Hu Yao on the palm of his hand. After all, Jiang Han made a lot of noise every time he hit Hu Yao, and Hu Yao cried loudly when his hand was hit.
There are very few men these days who don't know how to beat their wives. It's a common thing. As long as no one is killed, no one will care about it. Even if the woman is also suffering, they will let you endure it. Just get used to it.
Lin Zhaodi has been used to living like this in the past, but even if she is a woman, she is still a human being. She is often abused by others, driving people crazy again and again, and she finally can't stand it anymore.
Only after breaking through that restraint did she realize how comfortable it was.
But Li Zhuangzhi was no match for Jiang Han. Lin Zhaodi knew in her heart that Li Zhuangzhi was always just a paper tiger, and his greatest ambition was to beat her, a woman at home. But Jiang Han was really ruthless, and Hu Yao was like her. He doesn't pay attention to women's houses at all.
At this moment, Jiang Han still didn't know how Lin Zhaodi was thinking about beating Hu Yao. He raised his eyes and glanced at her, who was hugging Jiang Xiaochao not far away and couldn't hide her panic, and narrowed his eyes.
Yes, he said why she was a little weird today. In the past, when he would hit her, she would cry and shout, making her head split. He would have to yell a few words to make her admit her mistake. She admitted her mistake, but If she doesn't fucking change, she will be punished next time.
He really deserves to be the one who gave birth to Chiang Kai-shek! The two girls have the same moral character! Sometimes it was so annoying that he really wanted to throw them all away and just get a dog.
If Hu Yao hadn't given birth to a son for him, he would have given her back to Hu Guifen! For the first time, he felt that he had made a loss-making business and spent three hundred to buy himself a troublemaker! I don’t know why I felt so compassionate at that time!
Hu Yao asked him to look at her intently. She felt uncomfortable and hairy, and she couldn't help but tremble slightly again. The water vapor hanging from her eyelashes condensed and quickly slid down to her cheeks.
She felt that she was really afraid of him, probably because the cruel impression he gave her was too deeply rooted in her heart. After he pulled her close and slapped his palm, his dark face spread with a sense of unknown danger. She couldn't even control her tears.
Hu Yao has good-looking facial features, and the most beautiful thing about her is her eyes. When she cries, she feels a bit frail and pitiful.
Jiang Han glanced twice.
Hu Yao lowered her head, and the hand holding Jiang Xiaochao shook again.
It's such a look in his eyes, it's like seeing a ghost when he sees him, he's so cute when his brain is good and not bad!
Jiang Han twitched the corner of his mouth, but he didn't want to continue scaring her. If he did, he would be stupid again.
It's good that he's a good person. He won't cause trouble for him with Jiang Fuchao like before. He should understand what people say!
"Okay, we'll settle the score after her wound heals." He casually said to Lin Zhaodi and glanced at Hu Yao out of the corner of his eye.
Sure enough, she was as stiff as a wooden stake.
"Jiang Fuchao, come here and put these away! Wash your father's cup!"
Jiang Han strode into the inner room and said something.
Jiang Xiaochao pursed his lips, and felt strangely that Jiang Han only spanked him twice so easily this time.
"Yao Yao." He gently shook Hu Yao's stiff hand and asked her to let go of him. He hadn't noticed anything wrong with Hu Yao yet.
Hu Yao pursed her lips and worked with him to clean up the mess in the yard.
Jiang Xiaochao couldn't wash Jiang Han's cup, so Hu Yao took it and washed it for him.
Suddenly Jiang Han's bluffing voice sounded in the room again, calling Jiang Xiaochao.
The sudden loud shout startled Hu Yao, and the cup in her hand fell to the ground and broke.
Hu Yao picked up the pieces with trembling hands and wanted to cry again.
"What are you doing standing there? Come here!"
After washing the cups, she hesitated at the door. Jiang Han glanced at her and frowned.
As soon as he frowned, Hu Yao couldn't even confess about throwing his cup.
"Yao Yao, dad bought some cakes for us to eat again! Come and sit here!"
Jiang Xiaochao's attitude towards Jiang Han was also capricious. Now that he had shortcakes to eat, he was just like Jiang Han's own father and son. He held a shortbread in one hand and gnawed it, patted the chair next to him with the other hand, and shouted to Hu Yao in a joyful little voice.
"What else do you have in your mind besides cakes? Jiang Fuchao, why did you bump your head? Who can't stand it?" Jiang Han asked casually, and took another look at the obvious small bump on his forehead.
"In return for your father, someone dares to touch you even with my name? Who?"
At this time, he was sitting lazily next to Jiang Xiaochao, asking casually and with interest, but his eyes were slightly narrowed, filled with displeasure and coldness.
Hu Yao came over very quietly and said nothing.
Jiang Xiaochao felt that she was nervous, blinked his wet eyes, and did not say that Hu Yao accidentally hit her, and gently covered the small bump on his forehead.
"No, I fell down."
"Ha, idiot." The sharpness in Jiang Han's eyes disappeared.
Jiang Xiaochao puffed up his cheeks and retorted with a snort, which made sense: "Everyone is careless. Dad might also accidentally fall. He fell badly."
These words were simply a curse. Jiang Han didn't like hearing it, so he grabbed his face and moved closer to him: "Jiang Fuchao, if you don't know how to speak, just keep your mouth shut. No one will blame you."
"All right."
Now that there is cake to eat, Jiang Xiaochao is very easy to talk to.
Hu Yao looked at the close father and son, and suddenly felt that the scene was a bit warm. With Jiang Xiaochao's mediation, Jiang Han's fierce and cold facial features softened a bit.
"I..." She wanted to take advantage of this moment to confess to him about the cup.
As soon as he said a word, he glanced at her, his gaze was deep and dark, and there was an inexplicable aura of oppression.
Hu Yao couldn't speak any more and pursed her beautiful lips.
"You, is your cup important?" She asked softly, still worried.
"It is worthless."
This was the first time she talked to him so normally. To be honest, Jiang Han felt a little strange.
Hu Yao breathed a sigh of relief: "I'll take it..."
"Jiang Fuchao is just a family heirloom left to me by his father." Jiang Han said lightly, then looked at her: "What did you do to it?"
