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Chapter 588 My son forced me to raise my husband’s illegitimate child - Cui Zelan 3



Chapter 588 My son forced me to raise my husband’s illegitimate child - Cui Zelan 3

"Cry, cry, cry, it's so annoying. All you do is cry every day. I get so annoyed when I see you cry." Cheng Dahong looked at the place where there was nowhere to stand and the crying child, and his head hurt.

He didn't want to clean up, he just wanted to enjoy it. Seeing the mess on the floor, he took out his phone and called his mother.

"Hey, Mom, please come to our house soon."

"What happened, son?"

"Come on, we'll talk when you come." Cheng Dahong thought it would be better to trick his mother into coming first. He was afraid that his mother would hang up the phone if he told her now.

Mother Cheng didn't know why her son called her, but she didn't dare to delay. She quickly turned off the TV and hurried to her son's house.

As soon as I walked in, I saw the mess on the floor and the sound of a child crying.

Looking at his dejected son on the sofa, he asked, "The child is crying like this, where is your wife? Where did she go?"

"We got divorced."

"Divorce? Why do you want a divorce?" Mother Cheng went forward and picked up her grandson, wiped his tears with a tissue, and then asked Cheng Dahong, "Is your wife having an affair with someone else?"

That's how my husband's family is. Once they talk about divorce, it means the woman has someone else outside, and even if she doesn't, they will destroy her.

Cheng Dahong didn't answer the question, but looked at his mother: "You clean up the house first and take good care of the children. I have to go to work."

"Oh, no, my hands and feet are not good enough. I can't take care of the child. You'd better call that woman back quickly." Mother Cheng became anxious when she heard this. How could she be asked to take care of the child? She was used to enjoying herself and didn't want to take care of the child at all.

"Mom, I'm in a hurry to go to work now. Can you please not cause me trouble?" Cheng Dahong also knew what kind of person his mother was, and his face was full of impatience.

"Okay, then you go to work first. When you come back, we'll think about what to do with the child." Mother Cheng knew that her son was getting impatient, so she didn't say anything else. Instead, she told him to come back early in the evening so that the problem could be solved.

"I understand." Cheng Dahong closed the door and ran downstairs like a flash. He took a deep breath. He had never felt the air downstairs was so fresh.

Here I can’t hear my son crying, smell the stinky smell of shit, or see the messy house. It’s so relaxing.

I never thought raising a child would be so annoying, having to take care of his eating, drinking, defecating and urinating, and also coaxing his emotions.

Now his thoughts were not about feeling sorry for his wife's previous life, but resentment towards his wife for being so ruthless. She knew that he couldn't take care of the child, but still left the child to him. What a vicious woman.

Cheng Dahong stepped into the company at the last second. When he smelled the fragrance in the office, his mood fluctuated.

He had to think of a solution. He didn't want to go back and look at that mess.

When it was time to get off work, he didn't want to go home at all. He thought of his mother taking care of the children at home, so he went to the night market, ordered something, and called Li Dingzi to eat and drink together.

The first thing Li Dingzi did when she saw him was to ask him how his work was going today.

"Brother Hong, have you accomplished what you said?"

"It's settled. We'll go get the divorce certificate in a month." Cheng Dahong took a sip of beer and answered with a smile.

"That's great, we can finally be together openly." Li Dingzi was very excited. Cheng Dahong was the only one among all the men she had met who agreed to marry her.

She has been tired of these years and doesn't want to wander anymore. She just wants to settle down. Cheng Dahong is the best candidate.

Cheng Dahong didn't know all this. He thought he was a hot commodity. He had a wife at home and a lover outside. He didn't realize that he was just someone else's backup.

The two of them were enjoying the delicious food at the night market stall, but Cheng's mother was very annoyed at home.

The child was crying and making a fuss, either because he was hungry or because he was scratching things everywhere.

After Cheng's mother cleaned up one side, she made a mess over there. At the end of the day, she almost collapsed on the ground.

Although she likes her grandson, she still has complaints about him.

In the past, she just came to comfort me and both of us were very happy. But now she is unwilling to take care of the child.

"Snapped……"

After Cheng Xingyu dropped a glass of water, she completely exploded. She pulled Cheng Xingyu's hand with a clothes hanger and slapped it twice, causing him to cry loudly in pain.

"Wow wow wow..."

"Cry, cry, cry, all you do is cry. I don't know who you resemble. Can you ever find a moment of peace?"

Cheng's mother swept the broken glass with a broom and complained, "You haven't known peace since you woke up. I'm almost dying just watching you. This child is so unfair."

Cheng Xingyu cried more and more in pain, and finally fell asleep on the ground. Cheng's mother was also annoyed by his appearance and ignored him. She did not pick him up from the ground.

It took more than an hour for her to clean up the house before she walked towards Cheng Xingyu cursing.

When she was asked to pick up Chen Xingyu, she saw that his face looked abnormal. She reached out and touched his forehead, only to find that he had a high fever.

Mother Cheng didn't know where the medicine was, so she could only carry Cheng Xingyu and rush to the hospital.

By the time she got the medicine and returned home, several hours had passed. She put Cheng Xingyu on the bed and lay there exhausted, not wanting to move at all.

Or maybe her stomach started growling with hunger again, and she remembered that she hadn't had dinner for such a long time.

She took out her cell phone and looked at it. It was almost 10 o'clock in the evening, but Cheng Dahong still showed no intention of coming home.

She was tired after a long day and was not in a good mood, so she called Cheng Dahong.

Cheng Dahong was enjoying his meal when he saw his mother calling him. His face was full of impatience and he could only answer the phone reluctantly: "Mom, why are you calling me?"

"Son, why haven't you come back since you got off work for so long?"

"Mom, I'm having dinner with my colleagues outside. Let's talk later if you have anything to say." When Cheng Dahong heard his mother's voice, he knew that nothing good was going on at home. He didn't want to say more to her and quickly hung up the phone.

Mother Cheng was furious when she saw the phone being hung up. What kind of child was this that she gave birth to? It was already night and she didn’t come back to take care of the child. Did she want to exhaust herself to death?

At this moment, she had completely forgotten the look on her face when her daughter-in-law said that Chen Cheng Dahong would not come back at night to help her take care of the children.

"Waaaaa..." Before she could catch her breath, Cheng Xingyu on the bed started crying again.

What could she do? Afraid that he would cry himself to death, she could only go forward and hug him and comfort him.

It’s just that a sick child is difficult to take care of, and it was already midnight when Cheng Xingyu fell asleep again.


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