“What else is the reason?”

Xiao Zhou did not answer, but only looked at Su Dai in a steady manner.

Su Dai asked tentatively, "Because we?"

"That's right, you gave me hope," Xiao Zhou clamped up the courage to explain, "From the day Fubao was taken away, I had resentment and hatred for the Mu family, but I dared not resist, so I could only save money to stay with me. I thought I was about to make it happen, but they beat me back to my true form with my own hands, and I was not convinced.

If the Mu family was at their end of their lives, it would be fine if they could get my money, but they obviously had a house, land and savings, so they deliberately bullied people!”

Su Dai was not surprised at all that Xiao Zhou was full of resentment and admired her courage to burn her boat.

However, in real life, you can't do whatever you want.

Unlike the second wife who had already adopted it, Xiao Zhou did not divorce Mu Ye or separate from the old house, so he could not escape for a while.

With a sigh, Su Dai handed her the handkerchief, "Wipe the tears, the child is still there."

"Um."

Xiao Zhou also realized that he had lost his composure. He took the handkerchief and lowered his head to wipe him clean. Then he looked up and smiled at Su Dai in embarrassment.

After returning home, Su Dai kept frowning and pondering.

"What's wrong? This is?"

Mu Yao made up for his lack of homework and brought hot water into the room, and saw his wife in a daze.

"My husband, do you think the old house will let Xiao Zhou and his son go?"

Mu Yao did not answer, and thought carefully for a while before speaking, "If she could grit her teeth and hold on outside, she would not look back, and there would be a turning point in this matter.

In other words, if she can't hold on, her cousin and her cousin will settle the new and old accounts together, and she will never think about making a breakthrough in her life."

"In this case," Su Dai thought, "We have to help us!"

"Huh," Mu Yao was puzzled, "You have always stayed away from the old house, and wished you wouldn't know them in this life. How could you take the initiative to get involved this time?"

"First of all, Xiao Zhou is willing to take his son out alone. His courage and motherhood are admirable," Su Dai expressed his opinion. "Secondly, with their mother and son attracting the attention of the old house, our family will be more peaceful."

Although the old house has been provoking trouble, it has not ended up being anything good. In addition, his IQ is touching, Mu Yao does not feel that it is too threatening.

However, he was too lazy to waste his energy with them.

"I just know that the child has not grown crooked in the whole old house," Mu Yao nodded and agreed, "It's better to help the boss now."

He thought more profoundly than Sudai.

Your family will definitely get better and better. On the contrary, even without looking at it, you know that it is difficult for an old house to develop more than to reach the sky.

If you don’t want your life to be disturbed, you must have someone to suppress those in the old house.

There is nothing more suitable than Muzhili!

After discussing the matter, Mu Yaozhao wanted to carry the sleeping Nanzai to the next door.

However, he, who is very experienced, just met his father, immediately opened his eyes and accused him, "Dad, do you want to carry me next door again?"

"Of course not," Mu Yao looked depressed, "I'm just covering you with a quilt."

"Really?" Nan Zai didn't believe it, and pulled the quilt and rolled himself into a circle and rolled it into a drum. "Now you don't need to cover it anymore, don't touch me. If you touch me again, I will tell my mother that you will bully the child."

Since he was rejected by taking Nanzai back to the room that day, Mu Yao has been unwilling to give up and transfers every day after the child goes to bed.

However, every time it ends in failure.

This time is no exception.

"Nan Zai," Mu Yao gritted his teeth and asked for a doubt, "You are almost finished learning the Three Character Classic, why are you still so embarrassed to stay here and not leave?"

After hearing this, Nan Zai rolled his eyes and turned his butt to Mu Yao, "I'm still young, so it's not safe to sleep alone."

After saying that, he closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

"Damn bastard!"

"What are you chasing with the child?" Su Dai smiled and shook his head, "He just needs to sleep, he is still young."

This is the sentence again.

Mu Yao looked at his wife quietly, "I'm still young at the age of five? Whose family and he can't drive away like this? When will his sister come when will he stay in our room?"

After saying that, he lay on Su Dai's shoulder and took a bite.

It's dry and pissy, like a dog who can't eat meat.

Su Dai slapped him in the face, "Don't make a fuss, it's not good to wake up the child."

"Wake up when you wake up, and throw it out just if you dare to make a noise."

Su Dai glared at him coquettishly, "Clear the waste in your head and go to bed quickly."

"No," Mu Yao carefully put Su Dai in the right way, "Wife, don't you think this will work? I'll forget about the days. We have not been close for more than half a year. Don't you think about it?"

"I don't want to," Su Dai was embarrassed and angry, pinching Mu Yao's waist hard, "Day day by day, I know that I'm not busy enough to think about these things."

Dog man, I will double my homework tomorrow.

After saying that, Sudella put on the quilt and closed her eyes without recognizing her relatives.

Mu Yao felt very wronged.

Looking at his wife, then at his extremely fucked son, he finally squeezed between the two of them, holding one hand with one hand and closing his eyes.

The next morning, just after breakfast, he pulled Nanzai to the woods outside the door.

"The person who came was not good," Nan Zai hugged himself vigilantly, "Dad, what do you want to do?"

"I thought it seriously all night," Mu Yao squatted down and looked at his son in a straight line. "We father and son must have a conversation that belongs to the man."

“What conversation?”

"Do you want a sister? A cute, well-behaved and soft-hearted sister will call you sweetly and make clothes for you in Fengbao..."

"Stop," Mu Yao refused before he finished speaking, Nan Zai said seriously, "I don't want it."

"Don't want it? Why don't you?"

Mu Yao couldn't figure it out.

Why is it so difficult for your own brat to do it?

"dislike!"

"Where are brothers? Don't like it either?"

"Yes, I don't like it either. I like my brother. Can you give me a brother? If you can't, don't let me change the room."

After Nan Zai finished speaking, he smiled proudly.

Looking at Mu Yao's eyes, there was an indescribable provocation.

"Boy," Mu Yao couldn't help but feel angry, "Do you know if you will be beaten like this?"

"If you hit me, I will cry. Mom will definitely deal with you when she hears it."

"Your mother is my wife, she must be directed towards me."

"You can try it!"

Mu Yao was so confident that he could not answer the words at all.

He looked at his son deeply, and his tone was inexplicable, "You'd better pray that you won't marry a wife in your life, otherwise..."

As a father, his son must feel his current mood.

The negotiations collapsed and Mu Yao left, full of grievances and anger.

On the other hand, Nan Zai jumped home and showed off to his mother with his eyebrows raised, "Mom, I once again smashed my father's conspiracy!"

After saying that, he repeated the conversation between the two without saying a word.
Chapter completed!