Walking with the Villain, Lou Xiao'e's Alternative Love

Wait for the good news about Wang Ziyu to come one after another.

Lou Xiao'e was happy for them from the bottom of her heart.

But the little flame that had been extinguished in his heart suddenly jumped up again.

Moreover, it jumped higher than last time.

Xu Damao realized that something was wrong and pulled his son Xu Shaochen aside.

He began to brainwash me earnestly: "Son, did you see that?

Your mother's mind is like grass growing on it.

His eyes were fixed on the pregnant women.

It seems like I can stare a baby out of my belly.

Dad tells you, if your mom gives birth to another child, you won’t be able to keep your position.

Our family's money is no longer yours alone.

They all say that the little ones are the most favored.

If your mother is partial to you, then it won't just be a matter of getting half the share.

Dad is determined to pass on the family business to you.

But your mother has the final say in our family.

If she is determined, we will be in trouble.

Although my dad doesn’t care, no matter how many children I have, they are still my children.

But you are different.

How nice it is to have a huge treasure all to yourself.

It would be so painful to share it with others!

Poor my son, the mountains of gold and silver that were about to be in his hands are about to fly away! "

Xu Shaochen is no pushover.

After hearing this, he didn't even lift his eyelids.

He said lazily, "Old Xu, don't try this on me.

Say what you have to say.

You are my father, and I don’t know you?

If you want to use me as a gun, you have to give me some benefits.

Getting something for nothing doesn't work for me.

“Okay, then I’ll just tell you.

When your mother gave birth to you, she suffered a lot.

And that time when you fell into a coma, it was like a near-death experience.

Your mother almost lost her life.

What would happen if another little ancestor came to cause trouble?

When that happens, your mother will suffer so much, and neither you nor I will have an easy time.

Think about it carefully, is it possible for you to live without your mother around?

Anyway, I can't live without a wife.

There's no need for us two to ask each other for help.

This is good for both of us.

Think about it carefully first, Dad won’t rush you.”

After hearing these words, Xu Shaochen started to make some plans in his mind.

To say that you are stopping your mother from having a second child just to monopolize the family property.

This reason does not sound good when it is spread out.

But after Lao Xu fanned the flames.

He was really a little shaken.

It’s not for anything else, I’m mainly worried about my mother’s safety.

Thinking of this, Xu Shaochen's idea of ​​stopping his mother from having a second child popped up like mushrooms after a rain, and he became even more determined.

There's no movement from Lou Xiao'e here yet.

It was as if Xu Damao and Xu Shaochen, the father and son, had colluded with each other in advance.

One plays the good guy, the other plays the bad guy, and they work together so well.

Xu Damao is so busy that he is rarely seen all day.

He said he had an urgent matter and had to work overtime today.

Tomorrow he will say that his leader has assigned him a temporary task and he cannot leave.

Every night, I waited for Lou Xiao'e to prepare the meal, but he never came back.

The man finally came back, and Lou Xiao'e was just about to discuss something with him.

He was so tired that he groaned and fell asleep.

He looked like a poor wretch who had been drained of work.

And Xu Shaochen was not idle either.

He says he has a headache today and a stomachache tomorrow.

The day after tomorrow he complained of feeling weak all over again.

He whines in front of Lou Xiao'e all day long.

It's not about curling up on the sofa with a hot water bottle.

He just lay in bed and kept screaming.

Just as Lou Xiao'e was about to take care of the younger one, something happened to the older one.

Just when I was about to check on my husband, my son started babbling and complaining about being in pain again.

These two father and son made the house a mess.

Lou Xiao'e was so confused and at a loss what to do.

She wondered what was going on between these two men.

I don't usually see so many problems.

Why are they causing trouble for her together now, as if they had made an appointment?

Xu Damao and Xu Shaochen, father and son.

Or maybe it has been a long time since we have "worked together" like this.

As I was acting, I gradually lost myself in my own play.

He completely forgot who was the real person in power in the family.

Xu Damao lay comfortably in the rocking chair.

She shook her body slightly and muttered impatiently, "Lou Xiao'e, what are you dawdling about there?

I asked you to massage my shoulders, but you acted like I was asking for your life.

I work so hard outside every day, all for this family.

Can't you be more quick?"

Lou Xiao'e reluctantly put down the work in her hands.

Hurrying towards Xu Damao.

However, her hand had not yet touched Xu Damao's shoulder.

Xu Shaochen, who was sitting on the sofa, started to cry out in a hoarse voice: "Mom, my mouth is so bitter, please peel an apple for me."

Lou Xiao'e stood there, her eyes moving back and forth between Xu Damao and Xu Shaochen.

The anger in my heart was rising.

The fire was so fierce that it could not be described in words.

Although she is a little slow to react sometimes.

But after many days of hard work and careful consideration.

How could I not understand the little tricks of this father and son?

It turns out that these two people are working together to perform a duet.

In order to dissuade her from having a second child.

It's simply every possible means.

Lou Xiao'e thought to herself, if you don't want a second child, then just don't have one.

Anyway, if Xu Damao doesn't cooperate, she won't be able to accomplish anything on her own.

Just look at this father and son, they are so immersed in the play.

Now he actually treats her like a servant and orders her around at will.

"Xu Damao, Xu Shaochen." Lou Xiao'e squeezed out these words from between her teeth.

The anger in that voice made both father and son shudder.

"Are you two feeling too comfortable being served, huh?"

The last word "hmm" was like a thunderclap, which instantly shocked the father and son from their respective comfortable nests.

The father and son looked at each other.

In an instant, they both clearly saw the four big words "something bad is happening" flashing brightly in each other's eyes.

In this tense atmosphere.

Xu Shaochen rolled his eyes and decided to strike first.

He spoke first, "Old Xu, I told you long ago that this bad idea won't work.

You, on the other hand, treat my mother as a silly girl who is easy to fool.

Isn’t it just wanting a second child? Other families can have one, so why can’t we?

Alas, it’s all my fault that I don’t have much weight in this family and my words don’t carry much weight.

I earnestly advise you not to mess around.

You're so good, you don't listen to me at all.

And he threatened me with words.

You said that if I didn't cooperate with you, you would instigate my mother to leave all the family property to the little second child who was not even there.

I won't get a penny.

But am I the kind of person who forgets his principles when he sees profit?

I firmly refused.

But you also said that if I had a second child, my mother would definitely not like me.

I reluctantly agreed to follow you and fool around."

Xu Damao was caught off guard by his son's sudden betrayal.

His face turned blue and white.

I secretly thought that this was not good.

This kid, there is no such thing as deep father-son love, it's clearly just fake father-son love.

This not only sells him out completely as a father.

He also gave a few hurtful slanderous words.

This made him a complete "sinner" in front of Lou Xiao'e.

At this moment, Xu Damao opened his mouth, but found that his throat seemed to be choked by something.

I couldn't utter a single word.

I could only stare blankly, looking so miserable.