Chapter 191: Sprung From the Cracks in the Rocks

The night was quiet, the stars shining brightly.

After a lively day, things finally calmed down by evening. The house still bore traces of the festive commotion, and the yard was littered with red and festive firecracker paper.

The neighbors had already helped clean up everything else, leaving only the scattered firecracker debris. Hu Yao planned to clean it up tomorrow.

Jiang Xiaochao，despite the joyous occasion of his brother’s birthday, couldn’t avoid getting beaten twice. Jiang Han had beaten him in front of all his friends, and he was still a little sulky about it.

However, when he learned that his brother had suffered even more from Jiang Han’s displeasure, he felt less unhappy. He shared a silent sympathy with his brother, lying beside him and swinging their feet while whispering bad things about Jiang Han.

“Little brother, when we grow up, we’ll beat Dad’s butt together!”

Jiang Fuheng，smelling fresh from Hu Yao’s bath, seemed in a good mood today. Jiang Xiaochao’s constant chatter didn’t bother him this time. He let his little brother hold his hand, occasionally humming in response.

The two brothers huddled together, “singing in unison” about how they would beat their father in the future.

After a long time, Jiang Xiaochao seemed to have vented his frustration. He started praising Jiang Han，saying that they were still drinking milk bought by Jiang Han，and it was better to let him beat them, because every father beats their children.

Hu Yao couldn’t help but laugh, letting her two sons lie in bed and murmur.

Jiang Xiaochao was going to sleep with them tonight. The bed was big enough for the whole family, but Jiang Fuheng was too small, and they were afraid of crushing him, so he was still sleeping in his cradle.

Jiang Xiaochao happily placed his little pillow in the middle again. When Jiang Han finished showering, he eagerly clenched his tiny fists and pounded his father’s back, completely forgetting his anger.

“Dad, can I eat the pastries tomorrow?” He pounded and pounded, then leaned on Jiang Han’s back and asked softly, his voice a little ingratiating.

Jiang Han was in a bad mood all day. He had originally planned to drink with his buddies, but after all the trouble, he had lost his appetite.

Hearing Jiang Xiaochao still thinking about the two pastries that Zhong Jinghuai brought him, he snorted, shrugged, and pushed him away: “Go eat dog poop!”

“I don’t want to!” Jiang Xiaochao was suddenly thrown away, landing on the blanket. Hearing his father’s impatient words, his mouth pouted.

“Little brother wants to eat too!” He wouldn’t give up, bringing Jiang Fuheng into the conversation. The pastries Zhong Jinghuai brought from Beicheng were really delicious.

Jiang Xiaochao ate all kinds of snacks every day, and while he never got tired of them, they lacked novelty. The Beicheng specialties that Zhong Jinghuai and Sun Qinshu brought were all unique and delicious.

But Jiang Han wouldn’t let him eat them! Today, he even deliberately swatted away his pastry and made him pick it up and feed it to the family dogs.

“You and your brother can go eat dog poop together!” Jiang Han said, treating them equally.

Jiang Xiaochao wrinkled his face, finding him annoying again: “Little brother and I don’t want to eat poop, Dad, you eat it.”

“It’s so dirty, if you eat it, you can’t kiss Mommy anymore, and then Mommy will sleep with me and Little brother.” He spoke seriously, showing his dislike, and then happily smiled, his smile widening.

Hu Yao couldn’t help but burst out laughing.

Jiang Han snorted coldly and gave him another slap on the butt.

He was noisy all day, and he wouldn’t be quiet at night. Forget about doing something with Hu Yao tonight, with Jiang Fuchao’s shameless clinging, he couldn’t do anything.

“What are you laughing at? Are you going to sleep or not?” Jiang Han glared at Hu Yao, who was laughing happily, and angrily pulled her into his arms, lowering his head to kiss her lips.

“Your mother won’t let me kiss her!” He arrogantly glanced at Jiang Fuchao.

Hu Yao angrily patted his chest. He always held a grudge against Jiang Xiaochao’s words, always deliberately acting intimate with her in front of him.

“Dad is a stinky hooligan!” Jiang Xiaochao was upset.

Jiang Han scoffed: “Did you spring from the cracks in the rocks?”

If he didn’t act like a hooligan with Hu Yao, Jiang Fuchao might still be waiting to be reincarnated.

“I sprang from the cracks in the rocks?” Jiang Xiaochao repeated in confusion, not understanding his meaning.

Hu Yao helplessly pulled away from Jiang Han’s embrace, stopping their father-son argument.

“Alright, let’s go to sleep. Heng Heng is already asleep.”

Jiang Fuheng was probably the most well-behaved baby. So small, he could play, sleep, and comfort himself, without needing anyone else to worry about him.

…

Qiu Yingwen was, after all, suffering for Hu Yao, and Hu Yao felt guilty.

After her confinement period, she felt much more relaxed. She had been visiting her often these days, bringing her some nourishing foods.

The tricks that Feng Yulan played were full of holes. She had given Hu Yao that despicable drug at Jiang Fuheng’s full-month party, her intentions were truly vicious.

She wanted Hu Yao to be publicly humiliated, and worse, she wanted Jiang Han to despise and abandon her.

But as it turned out, anything was possible. The drugged juice was drunk by Qiu Yingwen instead.

Not only did Jiang Han not want to let her go, but Tang Haofei was the same.

Just a few days later, when Hu Yao went back to town to see Qiu Yingwen，she heard people talking about how a crazy woman had been wandering the streets the day before, shamelessly flirting with men. Any man she approached, she would eagerly and lustfully try to pull down their pants.

It was said that the woman was somewhat attractive, and the men she harassed were both startled and delighted, but in public, they still suppressed their instincts and, under the gaze of many curious eyes, distanced themselves and left.

It was also said that her mother had tried to stop her, but she was truly out of her mind, completely ignoring her mother’s pleas, even taking off her clothes in public.

Later, even her mother felt embarrassed and quickly left.

Someone called the police, and when the police arrived to investigate, Feng Yulan directly clung to the police officers, desperately and lustfully, scaring the police officers.

Then things got chaotic. Feng Yulan even started angrily scolding the police officers, and was taken away…

She was kicked and beaten along the way.

The police officers then changed direction and took her to the mental hospital.

Hu Yao listened to the gossip on the street, her tongue clicking.

Several young wives and aunts were still viciously cursing Feng Yulan, saying that such a slutty madwoman should be locked up in the mental hospital, so she wouldn’t be able to shamelessly seduce men.

As they talked, several people who knew Feng Yulan and her daughter brought up their past, discussing and criticizing them, saying that the mother and daughter were just cheap, and now they had the audacity to come back, what was the difference between them and the old brothel women? Both mother and daughter were promiscuous and shameless, the older one seduced married men, and the younger one directly took off her clothes on the street, any man would do.

As they talked, several angry people couldn’t help but report the mother and daughter.