The Edge of Love and Pain: My Double Husband

Chapter 229 Bad Mom

"My mother doesn't give birth, so you won't find someone else to give birth to?" Fan Yin was not so angry anymore, but her mouth was still unforgiving.

"Who are you looking for? It's too late to coax your mother every day, and you make trouble for me every day." Fan's father said: "In short, this is my father's sorry for you, but although it is very hard to have a child, I still hope that Lingling will put the overall situation first. Our family needs children."

I nodded and said, "I see." Alas, I didn't have the courage to look at Fan's father at all.

Fanyin asked, "What about the rice grains?"

"Let's do it." Fan's father said, "But don't let Xiaoxue know, Xiaoxue is a good boy."

Fanyin laughed: "I really don't understand why you still keep her?"

"I promised her to let her live in our house until she graduates, and at the same time help her find her father." Father Fan said, "I also want to know whether the matter with Mi Li was really a coincidence, or it was a big game of chess."

After chatting with Fan's father, we went back to the room to rest, while discussing about changing majors.

I said, "I don't think I can learn economics."

"It's easy." He said, "The premise is that you like it."

"I do not like."

He turned his head to look over, and asked with a smile, "Frankly speaking, I really don't like this arrangement your father gave you?"

"Of course I like it."

"That's it, don't be afraid of difficulties, there will be difficulties at the beginning." He said: "The harvest is great, and hard work is inevitable."

I said, "But I'm still afraid it's a trap."

"What are you afraid of? Even if it's a trap, I'm behind it. If something goes wrong, I'll support you." He held my hand and said with a smile, "As long as you believe in me."

Of course I want to believe it, how dare I not believe it?

The first few years were definitely tough, and I needed someone to stabilize me and keep me and my family safe.Apart from Fanyin, there is no second suitable person in the world.

I rolled over, sat on him, and grabbed his collar.

He raised his eyebrows: "What do you want?"

"Give birth to a child." If he could have a son, even if this matter was exposed, he should think about it for the sake of the child.I asked, "Aren't you bored?"

"Joke." He pushed me down and pressed me down.

The next morning, I still felt someone kiss me before waking up.After waking up for a while, I heard Fanyin's voice: "Would you like to see Niannian today?"

"Ah."

"Take this with you." He placed a gift box next to my pillow.

I glanced at it, couldn't see inside, and asked, "What is it?"

"sweater."

"Oh..." I yawned and asked, "Why did you buy her a sweater? She has one..."

He didn't seem to answer, bent down and kissed me on the mouth, and left.

After fully waking up, I went downstairs to eat. Fortunately, Michelle was there, otherwise it would be really embarrassing.

After eating, I went to see Niannian.She is being disciplined because she kicked the family kitten, and Mr. Han is very angry and looks a little scary.Nian Nian listened to him scolding her with her mouth pouted and eyes wide open, she didn't look afraid at all.But when he saw me, his eyes turned red immediately, and he called: "Mom..."

My heart ached immediately, but I knew I couldn't make her feel so useful now, so I said with a straight face, "Stand up."

She opened her eyes immediately, and after a while, tears began to flow down.

I turned my face to the side, but out of the corner of my eye I could still feel that she was still looking at me and crying.Feeling so sad, Mr. Han stopped talking, hugged her to coax her, and asked her if she knew she was wrong.

I also went over when I saw this, and when I was about to speak, she turned her head to the other side, and put her face on Mr. Han's shoulder in aggrieved manner, as if it was me who had just scolded her.

I touched her back and said, "It's not that mom doesn't help you, but because it's wrong to hit a kitten. Mom can't help you if it's not right for you."

She hugged Mr. Han's neck and twisted her butt to express that she didn't want to talk to me.

Mr. Han smiled at me, and said to Niannian: "Okay, come and see Mom."

"Don't!" She turned her head, with tears still on her face, and stretched out her fat little arms: "If I hit the kitten, the kitten's mother will hit me! But my mother doesn't hit the kitten." Mom, you still scold me! You are a bad mother!" There were three red scratches on her arm.

Because her sleeves were pulled down and she didn't fold them herself, we didn't notice.We quickly grabbed it, Mr. Han went to find medicine, I helped her blow it up, and asked: "Then who did it first, you or the kitten?"

"The kitten started first."

"How did the kitten do it?"

"It bit my toes." Pointing to her knee, she said, "I don't like it biting me."

"And then you hit it."

"Hmm." She said dissatisfied: "You are not reasonable!"

"That's because the kitten is younger than you, not as smart as you, and not sensible." I said, "You have to let it go."

"Why should I let it go?" She was very dissatisfied: "I am the same as it, if you don't beat its mother, you are not a good mother!"

"Then don't let it go." I said, "We won't keep it anymore, and mother will take the kitten away."

She pursed her lips, and her eye circles were red again.

"The kitten is your pet, and it's different from you. Even if you don't love it, at least let it go." I said, "If I can't do it, I'll take it away."

She pursed her mouth, as if she wanted to cry, but she held back her tears quite forcefully.

I asked, "Did Sister Xingxing beat her puppy?"

"No." She added, "Her puppy always hits my kitten."

"Then did you take revenge?"

"I can't beat them." She said disappointedly, "but mother cat can beat dogs."

Old cats are very clever, they will scratch the dog's nose with their paws.

"That's it, you didn't even protect the kitten." I almost couldn't say no to her.

She glanced at me: "You didn't protect me either."

"Hey, let mom give you a hug," I put my arms around her, patted her on the back, and said, "If you meet a big tiger, mom will hit it, but not a kitten."

Then Mr. Han came back, and we bandaged her together. In the afternoon, Mr. Han will take her to the hospital for further treatment.I gave the present to Niannian and said, "Father gave it to you."

She happily opened it, took out a pink sweater from it, took off her own sweater on the spot and asked to put on a new sweater.

No matter how I looked at it, I felt that there was something wrong with this sweater. I didn't understand until Nian Nian put it on: "Why are the sleeves one long and one short?"

Niannian looked down and found that her right hand was two centimeters shorter than her left hand, which was hard to see unless she looked carefully.

It stands to reason that the clothes Fanyin brought should not have such quality problems, so I asked her to take them off to see what brand they were, but I couldn't find any labels.

Mr. Han said, "Is it Yinyinzhi?"

"He can knit sweaters?"

"Yeah." He said, "I remember this is what he reported for the handicraft class."

The pattern is quite delicate, I can hardly imagine the picture of Fanyin's man knitting sweaters with sweater picks, it is so intoxicating.

While studying, my cell phone rang, and it was Fanyin.

I went to the corner to pick it up, and heard Fanyin's voice: "Lingling?"

"Ah."

"Go to my mother's?"

"Ah."

"Did you get the gift?" His tone was a little awkward.

"Give it away." I asked, "What's the matter?"

"Has she tried?"

I suddenly decided to lie to him: "Not yet, what's the matter?"

"Don't let her try it, take it back first, and tell her to bring it to her in a few days." Fan Yin's voice was obviously very happy: "Hurry up."

"Whew!" I said, "Honestly, which wild woman made the sweater?"

Fanyin was taken aback for a moment, then said, "I bought it."

"Then are you so careless about buying clothes for your daughter?" I said, "Did you buy them from a roadside stall? The size of the roadside stall wouldn't be so stupid! This is obviously a defective product!"

"I didn't look carefully."

"It doesn't matter." I said, "You have to explain clearly whether it was the wild woman who weaved it, or you didn't love the child yourself, and you failed to buy clothes for the child, and..."

"Shut up!" His little patience broke down amidst my ramblings, and he roared angrily, "I knit that, I didn't pay attention to knitting a few more times!"

"Really?" I asked, "You really know how to knit sweaters?"

"Is it strange?" His tone was a little helpless: "I learned it in handicraft class."

"Haha!" I'm not laughing at him, I just feel that it's against the law: "If Xiao Tiantian knits a sweater, I'll return it, but you..."

It was still knitting quite well, so I asked without waiting for him to speak, "You also chose the color?"

"Ah."

"It's so cute." I said, "You also knitted the little rabbit on it?"

"There are pattern diagrams," he said. "Don't make such a fuss, it's not complicated."

"No, I just can't accept that your hands with guns and knives suddenly start knitting a sweater." I said, "Knit me one if you have time?"

"Dream." He said, "You are so big."

"Then the scarf..."

"Do not."

"Gloves are also good." I said, "It's smaller than Niannian's clothes."

"Buy it yourself." Fanyin said, "Take the sweater back, I'll tear it apart and change it."

"Would you still change it?" I really wanted to laugh.

"Of course you can change it if you know how to weave." He said quickly, "That's it, remember to take it back."

It was time to hang up the phone, and I hurriedly said, "If you promise to knit me one, I'll take it back, otherwise I won't take it!"

"Then don't take it." He hung up the phone with a "snap".

Of course I still have to take it, but I really want it too.If you wear it and say it is made of Fanyin weaving, I guess few people in this world will believe it.

It's a pity that I didn't die.Alas, being his wife is really hard, it's better to be his daughter.

I discussed it with Niannian, and said that the sweater was knitted by my father, and if the size was wrong, I had to take it home and change it.She said that she didn't dislike it, one with long hands could put the short one in her pocket.

It's really considerate, but take it back, otherwise Fanyin will die of anxiety.

After eating at noon, I went back with the sweater, and I met Father Fan, who was also very surprised by the sweater, and chatted with me a few words.I was still a little embarrassed in my heart, so I didn't respond much, so I stopped talking.

(End of this chapter)