doctor girl

Chapter 857 What a hate!
Xiao Bao turned his small body, checked around, and then jumped back to Zhang Ting's side, "No more, everything is packed."

"Okay, then we are going to go home." Zhang Ting touched the little guy's cheek, took his hand, and the mother and son left the room.

The mother and son walked to the front hall of the Han Mansion talking and laughing.

Suddenly, a sharp curse floated into the ears of Zhang Ting and Xiaobao.

Xiaobao hugged Zhang Ting tightly in fright, with a small face full of fear, "Mother, Xiaobao is scared."

Zhang Ting glanced at the front, squatted down, picked up Xiaobao, put one hand on the back of the little guy and patted it lightly, "Don't be afraid, mother wants to come here, Xiaobao don't need to be afraid."

Xiao Bao gave a soft "hmm" and hugged Zhang Ting's neck tightly.

Zhang Ting glanced at his son, whose face was pale with fright, and stared at the position in front of him.

Slowly walked in that direction.

If he had to go through that place if he didn't want to go out of the Han Mansion, Zhang Ting really wanted to hold Xiaobao away from that troublesome place.

"I don't agree. I definitely don't agree with you to live there. You are my son. Why should you serve that old woman? I absolutely don't agree."

"Mom, I told you that I went to Hao's house just to accompany my mother-in-law, why can't you understand." Han Shuhao explained to his mother in front of him with helplessness in his tone.

"Accompany, accompany, you are my son, I conceived and gave birth to you, the person you want to accompany should be me." Mrs. Han's expression was reconciled.

Why is it that the woman surnamed Deng will accompany the son she gave birth to in the end? She will never agree.

Impatientness flashed across Han Shuhao's face, "Mom, even if you disagree with this matter, I will go, I'm here to tell you about this matter, just to let you know, not to ask for your opinion. "

Leaving this sentence behind, Han Shuhao grabbed his packed bag, turned around, and stopped suddenly.

"You, why are you here?" Han Shuhao greeted Zhang Ting with an embarrassing expression on his face.

Zhang Ting glanced at Mrs. Han who was looking at him like she was killing her son and enemy, "Why, Mrs. Han doesn't agree with you going to my house, so don't go."

"No, my mother agrees, packed up, let's go." Han Shuhao stepped forward to hug Xiaobao in Zhang Ting's arms.

Xiao Bao shook his little head vigorously, "No, I want a mother's hug."

Seeing this, Han Shuhao had no choice but to stop thinking about holding his son.

Zhang Ting didn't care about Mrs. Han's murderous eyes, and walked straight to the front hall with Xiaobao in his arms.

"Wait a minute." Mrs. Han gritted her teeth angrily, and shouted at Zhang Ting and Han Shuhao who were about to move forward.

Zhang Ting completely ignored his words.

Without stopping, he walked forward.

Han Shuhao didn't want to stop anymore.

Because he knows.

If he stops, his mother will definitely pester him and prevent him from going to Haojia Village.

Seeing that the two men didn't stop for herself, Mrs. Han blushed angrily, and ran over in big strides, blocking Zhang Ting and Han Shuhao.

"Stop it for me." Mrs. Deng shouted at Zhang Ting.

Zhang Ting looked directly at the pair of eyes that wanted to kill someone, and sneered, "Madam Han, do you have anything else to do?"

"My surname Zhang, what grudge do I have against you? You just snatched my grandson away. Why do you come to my house again and snatch my son away? Why do you want to hurt me like this?" , Mrs. Han grabbed Zhang Ting's arm and shook it.

Xiaobao's eyes widened, and his two small hands grasped Mrs. Han's arm forcefully, "You are not allowed to hit my mother, you are not allowed to hit my mother, let go of my mother."

"Look, look at this white-eyed wolf. He is in this house. I provide him with delicious food and drink. Look at him. He dares to beat me, who is a grandmother. This kind of grandson, my Han family wants to come What are you doing, ah."

Mrs. Han stared angrily at her grandson who dared to beat her for the sake of an outsider, her heart was so cold.

This was the first time Xiaobao saw such a terrifying grandma, and he burst into tears from the fright of Mrs. Han's ferocious appearance.

When Han Shuhao heard his own son's cry, his heart ached so badly, he stepped forward to remove Mrs. Han's hand holding Xiaobao, and asked Mrs. Han angrily, "Mother, what are you doing, do you know?" I don't know what you looked like just now, it scared Xiaobao."

"It's better to be scared, I don't need the grandson of such a white-eyed wolf." Mrs. Han glanced at the weeping Xiaobao. There was no love for Xiaobao in her eyes, but disgust.

"Mother, do you know what you are doing? Xiaobao is your own grandson. No matter how much resentment you have in your heart, you can't spread this resentment on innocent Xiaobao. Also, If you don't recognize Xiaobao as the grandson of the Han family, then mother, don't recognize me as your son either."

Mrs. Han immediately opened her eyes wide and looked at the son who said this hurt her heart, pointing at him with a sad tone, "You, what are you talking about, repeat what you just said, what were you talking about just now? "

Han Shuhao turned his body sideways, looked ahead, and said coldly, "I said, if mother does not recognize Xiaobao as the grandson of the Han family, then mother should not recognize me as your son."

With a "snap", a loud applause sounded in this quiet hall.

The next moment, there was a slap mark on Han Shuhao's cheek.

Zhang Ting was startled by the applause as he held Xiaobao in his arms.

How angry is this old Mrs. Han, to hit so hard and so loudly.

After Mrs. Han threw the slap herself, a regretful expression appeared on her face.

She was too angry at the time, so she slapped her beloved son so hard without thinking about anything.

Han Shuhao touched his slapped cheek and sneered, "Mother, you beat me now, we can go now."

After saying this, Han Shuhao looked towards Zhang Ting who was in a daze, "Let's go."

After leaving this sentence, Han Shuhao didn't look at the regretful mother behind him, turned around and left the hall without looking back.

Zhang Ting glanced at Mrs. Han who was desperately trying to keep Han Shuhao, but could only watch her son leave in front of him.

Seeing this, Zhang Ting shook his head and cast a pitiful look at Mrs. Han.

Zhang Ting didn't say anything to the old Mrs. Han.

After shaking his head, Zhang Ting hugged Xiaobao, turned around, and strode out of the hall.

After she walked far away, Zhang Ting heard Mrs. Han crying and calling Han Shuhao from the other side of the hall.

(End of this chapter)