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Chapter 51: You Want to Hit Her, You Hit Her?
He didn’t believe Hu Yao’s words at all, he had to check for himself.
To avoid letting Jiang Xiaochao, whom he considered a little thug, see, he dragged her back to the room and stripped her clothes.
Hu Yao’s face turned red, she was ashamed and angry but couldn’t shake off his grip, she remained wooden-faced throughout the process.
She had been pushed to the ground by Hu Gui-fen, and there were still some marks from the fall. He saw them and was displeased.
“She’s already sold you to me, if you dare to hit her again, I’ll cripple you first! Understand?” He said with a serious face and a serious tone.
Clearly, he couldn’t bear to see her bullied, no matter by whom, but the words he habitually spoke were always unpleasant.
“……Hmm.” Hu Yao hurriedly put on her clothes, nodding softly.
“What’s the hurry, let me take a look.” Seeing her nod, his expression softened slightly, then he turned her over and looked at her back.
The marks from last night’s collision were even more obvious now.
“Does it still hurt?”
Hu Yao didn’t realize what he was asking. She was facing away from him, his deep voice fell from behind her, inexplicably revealing a hint of gentleness, completely unlike the fierce and ferocious tone he had just had.
“Are you mute?” Seeing her standing there without answering, he turned her around and pinched her chin.
Her face had been red from the beginning, he just took a look, he didn’t do anything to her, yet she was still shy.
Jiang Han raised his eyebrows, moved his hand to pinch her cheek, and said deliberately: “If anyone hits you again, I’ll check every time! If I see any marks on you, you’re finished!”
Hu Yao pursed her lips, annoyed and suffocated, why should she be finished if someone hit her?!
For a moment, her moist eyes were filled with obvious but suppressed anger and defiance.
Funny, she wanted to retort but dared not.
She would be able to point her nose at him and scold him as soon as she was better.
Song Si-kai always said how she would be after she was better, but before she was better, she was bold! She would yell at him for any little unhappiness.
At first, she was afraid of him, and later she found out that he wouldn’t let her go back to Hu Gui-fen’s, and he would say he was a human trafficker, and he would make a fuss every three days, making a ruckus.
He had forgotten all about it before, and he didn’t settle the score with her, she even dared to say the roof was not strong, she was too annoying and he locked her in the room, she even dared to climb onto the roof and tear it off to escape!
Even the monkeys on the mountain weren’t as fierce as her!
At that time, she was already pregnant with Jiang Fu-chao, he really had the thought of breaking her legs!
Counting back, it had been four years, every single thing she did was a provocation to him, and he actually endured it!
Strange!
Hu Yao didn’t know what he was thinking, but when she met his unclear eyes, she subconsciously hurried to tidy up her clothes, her bright and beautiful eyes still had a trace of anger and resentment towards him.
She was pulled into the room by him while she was halfway through her porridge, and after all this, she went back to finish the rest of her porridge.
There was a lot of meat in this porridge, and she was a little overfull after eating.
Similarly, Jiang Xiaochao’s belly was still round, while Hu Yao was eating porridge, he told her in a childish voice about what he and his father had eaten outside.
Two buns, a pancake, and a bowl of noodles.
For such a small child, he had eaten a bit too much, no wonder he said he couldn’t walk.
“Daddy told me to climb back.” His small voice sounded like he was complaining, but also like he was saying something very fun.
Jiang Han didn’t plan to go out today, but after lunch, he went out anyway.
Hu Yao hadn’t had enough sleep, she washed the dishes and went to sleep with Jiang Xiaochao, she didn’t ask him where he was going.
She slept a little longer this time, and he was already back when she woke up, and he was even teaching Jiang Xiaochao to write, which was rare.
Jiang Xiaochao didn’t wake up much earlier than her, his little eyes were still sleepy, two messy tufts of hair stood up on his head, he looked confused as he nestled in Jiang Han’s arms, writing stroke by stroke.
He probably didn’t write very well, Jiang Han was very disgusted with him.
“Jiang Fu-chao, can you be a cultured child, even a dog writes better than you!” He clicked his tongue, looking at the dog-like writing, he suddenly understood his parents’ feelings for him back then.
“I don’t want to be that kind of child, I just want to be a fool.” Jiang Xiaochao yawned after he said that, he was fully awake, he was so young, he loved to play, how could he sit still and write, it was good enough that his little chubby hand could hold the pen.
He thought Jiang Han was making it hard for him!
“Okay, you don’t want to be a cultured person, you won’t even have cows to herd in the future!” Jiang Han pulled his little face, couldn’t bear to look, he took his little hand and finished writing the last stroke of the character “Fu-chao” that he hadn’t finished.
The picture of the father and son writing together looked warm, Hu Yao saw Jiang Xiaochao’s wrinkled little face, she smiled slightly, and went closer to take a look.
Jiang Han looked up at her, then pulled Jiang Xiaochao’s face in his arms, sighed: “Forget it, Jiang Fu-chao, I knew you were like your mother, you can just herd cows at home in the future, go to your grandparents’ graves more often, let them see how stupid you are, our Jiang family is doomed because of you.”
“…”
His words made both mother and son speechless, Hu Yao and Jiang Xiaochao’s faces turned gloomy.
“Didn’t you always get complaints from the teacher and school when you were young!” Hu Yao remembered what Liu Grandma had told her, she couldn’t help but mutter.
“You’re always listening to people’s nonsense, you know nothing! You weren’t even born then!” Jiang Han glared at her when he heard her words, he wouldn’t admit it at all.
“You and Jiang Fu-chao will learn to write together in the future, learn it before you go out, don’t go out and embarrass me!”
“…” Hu Yao didn’t tell him that she knew some characters.
Zhong Jinghuai was gentle and patient when he taught her in the past, completely different from him!
Thinking about the past, Hu Yao lowered her eyes.
In a moment, Jiang Han had already written the characters he wanted to teach her.
His name.
“Don’t worry, just mention my name if you have any problems!”
“…”
Many times, he was indeed thick-skinned and shameless, arrogant and conceited.
“Don’t run too far when you have nothing to do, if you get into trouble and mention my name, it won’t help, just run away, don’t let me pick you up.” He added with a click of his tongue.
His words made it seem like Hu Yao was a troublemaker.
Hu Yao remained silent, not wanting to deal with him, but he forced her to say she understood.
She frowned in frustration, looking at him.
“Why are you staring so wide-eyed, do you have any objections?”
” …No!” She was even more frustrated in her heart, pursing her lips and scribbling his name on the paper to vent her anger.
Jiang Han knew she had objections but ignored them. Seeing her little action, he laughed angrily: “Try scribbling one more time, I’ll slap you flat!”
He kept saying he would slap her flat, but he rarely took action, Hu Yao was no longer afraid. She raised her moist, clear eyes to look at him, proactively extending her white, tender palm towards him, muttering: “Hit me.”
“…You want me to hit you? Are you my boss? Now I don’t even want to see you, get out of my way!” Jiang Han looked at her for two seconds, disgusted.
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