He expressed something similar to "It is the fault of a son not to teach his father" in a flat tone, and his expression couldn't be more sarcastic.

"Xiao Lin, I'm begging you, mom, please stop talking to your dad like this, okay? He is your dad."

Ruan Yu saw that her husband was looking wrong, so he quickly softened his tone and looked at his youngest son almost pleadingly. Unfortunately, Jun Lin didn't even look at her.

"Unfilial son! I shouldn't have given birth to you in the first place!"

Jun Hao threw the tea cup directly at his son, and Jun Lin did not hide. He let the hot tea splash on him, and another cup fell to the ground, shattering into pieces.

He was indifferent, his eyes fell on the debris on the ground, and the corners of his mouth were still raised, with an undisguised look of ridicule.

Feng Shu didn't bother to call anyone and walked directly towards Feng Yun's room. When he was about to cross Junlin, he was stopped by Junhao.

"Are you Feng Shu? You are still a child. You don't have to be tied to Junlin for the rest of your life. This marriage was made privately by the two of you. Neither his mother nor I agree, so it doesn't count. Just tell us what you want.

, take the benefits you deserve, and leave the Jun family. We will raise your children well and grow up. It is better than following a helpless mother like you."

Feng Shu and Jun Lin looked at each other and asked him expressionlessly, "Are you underage?"

"Of course not, otherwise how could we get married? Some people are old and confused, and they are inevitably self-righteous. From now on, you will just go in one ear and out the other."

"Well. If you want to divorce, just tell me. You can divorce at any time."

Feng Shu didn't bother to deal with the angry Jun Hao. He expressed his attitude in a cool tone, and entered Feng Yun's room. As soon as the door was closed, he did not participate in the confrontation between their father and son.

"Xiao Lin, can you please stop doing this? He is your father, so you should respect him, okay?"

The son didn't appreciate it, so Ruan Yu had to turn to her husband and try to change the subject.

"Brother Hao, our Xiaolin already has a child called Shengzhe. When he gets old, he won't have no one to take care of him. Don't worry. On the contrary, our Xiaorui and Xiaoyuan are unmarried and have no children. We need to supervise them more.

That's right, don't waste your time on Xiaolin. It's rare to meet Xiaoyuan, but Xiaorui is here today, let's go and talk to him, okay?"

Jun Hao was obviously furious with his younger son again today, but the new so-called daughter-in-law was not a well-behaved and obedient person that he liked. He didn't want to embarrass his wife, so he strode away with a cold face.

Ruan Yu told his son a few words to eat well and get along well with his son, and then quickly followed him. Soon, only Jun Lin and a pile of debris were left in the living room.

After a long time, Cheng Lie led people down from the third floor. Seeing him looking at the debris with his face as heavy as water, he quickly started to clean it up.

"Xuanzi was originally going to come, but Uncle Luo was injured. As you know, boss, even if Uncle Luo lost a fingernail, Xuanzi would be nervous and busy for a long time. We were impatient, so we came directly.

"

"Boss, where is my nephew hiding? Why can't he be seen yet?"

"What's the rush? You're the only one who talks a lot."

"Aren't you anxious?"

Seeing that Zhang Zhan and Xu Lang were bickering again, Jun Lin lazily raised his eyes and pursed his lips towards Feng Yun's room, "Sleep in his uncle's room. If you wake him up without getting enough sleep, he will be able to cry to the end of the world."

The stars are all flooded."

"So exaggerated? Could it be that, boss, you were also a crybaby when you were a child?"

As soon as Xu Lang finished speaking, Jun Lin's eyes narrowed slightly and he immediately shrank behind Cheng Lie. He turned into a coward and kept begging for mercy, "Boss, I was wrong."

Jun Lin obviously had no intention of talking about anything else at this moment, nor did he make any conversation.

Zhang Zhan and the other two looked at each other dryly, sitting there for more than half an hour before finally opening the door to Feng Yun's room.

Living up to expectations, Feng Shu came out with Feng Yun, holding Feng Shengzhe in his arms.

Xu Lang happily rushed forward and was about to kill him with a slap on the head. Without blinking an eye, Feng Shu walked around him with the child in his arms, walked straight to Jun Lin, and stuffed his son into his arms.

"dad."

This month, father and son have been getting along almost day and night. Although Feng Shengzhe still has a lot of fear or dislike for his father, his familiarity has greatly increased. He didn't cry or make trouble when his mother threw him away so casually, and even hugged him subconsciously.

He touched his father's neck, shouted quite naturally, and then kissed him on the cheek with a "chirp" sound.

Jun Lin seemed to have come to life. He rubbed his son's messy hair and asked, "Have you slept enough?"

"Enough."

The same question has been asked many times, and Feng Shengzhe also understood what it meant, so he answered it very quickly. He also laughed and clapped his hands with his fleshy little hands to show his comfort.

"Little nephew, I am your Uncle Xu Lang. Remember the big wave, the big wave, the wave that you can wave whenever you want."

Xu Lang's self-introduction successfully attracted the little guy's attention for two seconds. Unfortunately, Feng Shengzhe soon lost interest in him. He even threw Cheng Lie and Zhang Zhan's flattery to the back of his head and only looked at Feng firmly.

Shu stretched out his chubby paws to hug her.

Feng Shu was too lazy to walk over. He just looked at him and asked him to stay in his father's arms. Jun Lin had no intention of sending him there. After a while, Feng Shengzhe understood that his parents wanted to maintain the status quo and were unhappy.

The ground flattened its mouth.

"What? You want to transform into a little girl again? That's not possible. Do you want to experience how a warrior is made right now?"

Feng Shengzhe now knew exactly what the little girl and the warrior meant, so he immediately shook his head. Although his expression was a little aggrieved, as if he was trying his best to hold back his tears, he did not pout anymore.

Feng Shu discovered with great interest that probably because he didn't want outsiders to notice his expression, Feng Shengzhe buried his head on his father's chest after a while to prevent others from seeing his face. Apparently he was a little shy. I understand.

The situation is completely different when there are outsiders and when there are no outsiders.

"Sage, how about uncle giving you a hug? Uncle Lang has brought a lot of fun and delicious things. I can give them all to you."

"Well, your Uncle Lang gave you many kinds of gifts, but they may not be of high quality. I don't even know where he got his gifts from. Sage can just take a look at them, but he must not play with them. Uncle Zhan and Uncle Lie, on the other hand,

We have carefully prepared many fun, beautiful and practical gifts for Shengzhe and Feng Yun, you nephews and uncles can choose what you want to play with."

"I hope you two will like it. If the selection is not good enough, Uncle Lie will pick more and better ones next time and bring them to you."
Chapter completed!