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Chapter 390: Chapter 393: What Does Your Mother Mean?_1
Qiao Duo’er said indifferently, "Aunt, I don’t have much to give, so I’ll go to the kitchen and cook a few dishes for you."
Actually, except for Chen Yiling, no one came empty-handed, but if Bao’s knew about it, she would definitely scrounge everything away from Aunt Huang.
So everyone tacitly avoided mentioning it.
Chen Yiling originally intended to find Qiao Duo, but unexpectedly met the big girl first and then followed her to the Huang Family.
Aunt Huang secretly wiped away her tears. Why were all the good children someone else’s?
In the kitchen, Qiao Duo’er took charge of cooking while Aunt Huang helped as the sous-chef.
"I don’t know what sins I committed in my past life to be mocked like this," Aunt Huang sighed.
In her life, she always treated others with kindness, helping out wherever she could, but how did she end up with such a daughter-in-law?
Chen Yiling disdainfully said, "Aunt, don’t talk like that. It’s just that some people are ungrateful. You shouldn’t lower yourself to their level. Just hide your things well and don’t count on them from now on."
"Isn’t my only son going to inherit everything in the future?" Aunt Huang said bitterly.
Qiao Duo’er comforted her, "I think Brother Huang Zhong is quite good; it’s just that he has a soft temperament and is a bit indecisive."
Aunt Huang didn’t respond, but she liked this comment in her heart. As a mother, she naturally harbored a bit of bias, feeling her son was innocent.
But she swore she had never spoken ill of anyone, so Bao’s hatred towards her was somewhat bewildering.
"Today is Aunt’s birthday; let’s not talk about these unhappy things," said Chen Yiling with a smile.
Aunt Huang nodded vigorously, "Good, today I’ll show off my skills to you all so you can taste my cooking."
Everyone could ignore the recent incident and managed to create a seemingly pleasant atmosphere.
But everyone knew that Aunt Huang had a thorn in her heart that no one could remove, causing her constant silent pain.
Really, who wouldn’t wish for a happy family?
At this moment, in the bedroom.
Bao’s said angrily, "Huang Zhong, what is your mother implying? She’s just afraid that I’ll get my hands on something good, isn’t she?"
The gold bracelet was almost within her grasp, and now it was pushed away again!
"What could my mother imply? That girl looked unfamiliar; she must not have been around for long. How can she accept such valuable gifts from strangers?" Huang Zhong earnestly advised.
His parents had always been upright and refused to accept other people’s gifts for a reason.
Bao’s snorted, "Inviting a stranger over for a meal, what’s that about? Your mother is definitely trying to spite me!"
"You...you, my mother is not that kind of person."
Huang Zhong, tongue-tied and flushed with agitation, didn’t know how to continue persuading her.
"You always take your mother’s side. Why don’t you marry her and have kids with her then?"
A vein throbbed on Huang Zhong’s forehead. What did marrying his mother and having children with her mean? Such a thought was blasphemous, deserving of divine punishment!
His hand lifted suddenly and slapped Bao’s across the face.
She could belittle his capabilities and say he was useless. She could spend her days doing nothing, but to slander his mother like that was absolutely unacceptable!
Bao’s, the firework ready to ignite, immediately grabbed Huang Zhong by the throat: "I haven’t had a good day since being with you, and now I’m expected to bear you a son. You dare to hit me? If I don’t kill you today, then my name isn’t Bao!"
In all the years since their marriage, hadn’t Huang Zhong always given in to her?
Now he had the gall to hit her! Was he tired of living?
"Who told you to talk nonsense? Even if you don’t ask for a divorce this time, I will divorce you!"
Huang Zhong had been holding back for years, and with Bao’s once again crossing the line, he could no longer tolerate it.
Hearing these words, Bao’s grip tightened even more, her mouth spewing incessant curses, saying anything and everything vile.
