Song Yutang was stunned for a moment, then sneered, "Did he die before? It took more than a week before he remembered to pick him up?"
Even if she traveled from ancient times, she also knew that after a couple quarrels, the wife and children should go and pick them up as soon as possible when they return to their parents' home.
Especially when he is clearly the at fault party.
But Zhixia can be heard saying that it has been almost ten days and Ji Chengyu has not even received a phone call.
After three days of cold war, they broke up by default. Why didn't he wait for Jiang Zhixia to remarry and have confinement before returning?
Butler Wang stepped forward and lowered his voice. "The old man said that he doesn't care about this matter and lets you and Miss Zhixia make your own decisions. If you don't want to see him, ask the bodyguard to beat them up and throw them out. He actually beat Miss Zhixia and Miss Tuantuan before, and he interrupted them by the way."
Butler Wang's services are becoming more and more thorough.
Song Yutang nodded with satisfaction. "Go out and break one hand first. If you dare to come again next time, break the other hand..."
"Sister-in-law..." Before she finished speaking, she suddenly heard the voice of Jiang Zhixia.
Song Yutang turned around and saw Jiang Zhixia holding Tuantuan standing at the stairs, with a look on his face that he was hesitant to speak.
Song Yutang asked her, "What's wrong?"
Jiang Zhixia hesitated for a moment, then whispered, "I heard that Ji Chengyu wants to take me and Tuantuan home?"
Song Yutang did not deny. "Yeah."
In the final analysis, this is still a matter between husband and wife, and the decision-making power rests with Jiang Zhixia.
Jiang Zhixia seemed to have seen what she meant, and explained in a low voice, "Sister-in-law, don't worry, I have decided to divorce. What's more, if he was serious, he should come to pick me up and apologize that day. But after so many days, there is no news. He suddenly came to the door, and I don't know why."
Song Yutang said nothing, quietly waiting for her next words.
Jiang Zhixia mustered up the courage. "But marriage is a matter between two people after all. I want to make it clear to him face to face about divorce."
Song Yutang finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Turning to look at Tuantuan: "Tuantuan, dad is here to pick you and mom up, do you want to go back with him?"
When a couple divorces, the position of the children is often more important than imagined.
The reason why many women can't leave is not because they can't let go of the man, but because their children are bewitched and manipulated.
Just saying "Mom doesn't want me anymore" can break a mother's heart.
A soft-hearted woman loves her children. Even if she knows that her marriage has turned into a puddle of mud, she cannot leave her children in the mud and leave alone.
A flash of fear flashed in Xiao Tuantuan's eyes, and he subconsciously hid behind Jiang Zhixia, holding the corners of her clothes tightly with his little hands. "Uncle, uncle, aunt, Tuantuan...Tuantuan Did E eat too much? From now on, Tuantuan can only eat a bowl of rice, and don't want the princess dress and toys that aunt bought for me. Can aunt not rush Tuantuan away?"
Jiang Zhixia was stunned for a moment, then his eyes turned red.
Tuantuan's little mind doesn't understand the grudges between adults. He only knows that his mother seems to have been wronged.
She clenched her clothes tightly and struggled for a long time on her face, as if she had made up her mind. "Aunt, Tuantuan is willing to go back with dad, but... can mom not go back? Dad beat mom, and a lot of blood flowed from her head... Qiqi from the kindergarten said that if you bleed too much, you will die..."
Before she finished speaking, she couldn't hold it in any longer and burst into tears. "Death means that there will be no mother in this world anymore. I don't want my mother to die... I don't want to have no mother in this world anymore. I want my mother..."
With red eyes, Jiang Zhixia hugged Tuantuan into his arms, crying so hard, "Tuantuan... Mom, I'm sorry for you... It's my fault, my mother was too cowardly... My mother made you suffer so many grievances... I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."
Song Yutang knew that the beast Ji Chengyu had caused some psychological shadow to Tuantuan, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful.
She sighed and squatted down, gently touching Tuantuan's furry little head. "Tuantuan, don't cry, mom's injury has been treated by the doctor uncle. Mom will not bleed again, and she will not leave Tuantuan."
Tuantuan couldn't control his emotions at all, crying so hard, "But... if we go back with dad, dad will beat mom again, and mom's forehead will bleed... I don't want mom to bleed, and I don't want mom to die..."
The child's words are childish, but every word is filled with tears.
Song Yutang couldn't help but his eyes were hot, and he knelt down and told her seriously, "Mom will not leave with dad, and Tuantuan will not leave either. This is mom's home. Mom, dad, mom, brother, younger brother, and grandpa are all here. You are mom's daughter, you can stay as long as you want."
Tuantuan sobbed for a long time and finally managed to stop crying.
Her eyes were as red as a little rabbit, and the tip of her nose was also red. "So... mom and I don't have to go back with dad?"
Song Yutang nodded. "Of course. Mom, like Tuantuan, has been with her parents since she was born. Mom's parents are here, and of course mom can always live here. Tuantuan is her mother's daughter, so she must live with her mother."
Tuantuan's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he finally understood some huge truth.
She sniffed, and her voice was still crying, but it was much lighter than before. "Then mom doesn't have to work hard to cook anymore, and she is often beaten and scolded by aunt."
Jiang Zhixia was stunned.
Tuantuan clasped his fingers and wrinkled his little face. "When I lived at my father's house, my mother worked very hard every day. Every morning before Father Sun got up to go to work, my mother had to get up and make breakfast for Guangguang and my eldest aunt.. But my eldest aunt doesn't like to eat it most of the time. Once she poured hot soy milk, which was very hot, directly on my mother. My mother's arm turned red, and she said it was fine. Tuantuan It didn't hurt anymore after blowing on it..."
She followed her mother's example and blew on her arm, her eyes turning red again:
"Another time, my mother made spaghetti. It was tomato-flavored and obviously very delicious. Tuantuan ate two bowls. But the eldest aunt said it was too salty and said that my mother would poison her and Guangguang to death, so she put the whole plate of spaghetti on my mother's head. The noodles hung one by one in my mother's hair, and her face was smeared with tomato sauce. My mother squatted on the ground and wiped it for a long time..."
Tuantuan's voice became smaller and smaller, as if he was telling a terrible secret:
"My aunt obviously doesn't like to eat the food cooked by my mother. When my mother said she wanted a chef to cook it, she cried and made trouble and hit her with a vase. My mother's hand was cut and she bled a lot. My father also came over and scolded my mother, saying that my mother was vicious and deliberately abused orphans and widows... Then he asked my mother to cook it over and over again until my eldest aunt was satisfied. My mother made it so many times that her hands were burned and blistered, but my aunt still said it didn't taste good..."
She raised her head and looked at Song Yutang with tears in her eyes. "Aunt, does the eldest aunt not want to eat at all? She just wants to make her mother cry, right?"