After the military marriage, the stupid beauty wants to run away from her husband

Chapter 133: Take care of the child first or help him first

Mrs. Wu held Zhang Yuwan, her voice trembling, "Xiao Wan, go in and try to talk them out. The two children have never been scolded like this since they were young. Just have a few words."

Zhang Yuwan held her head with her hands, looking a little frail as she said, "Mrs. Wu, I didn't get enough rest last night. My head hurts. I'm going to go back and rest."

"Oh my God! My ears are ringing now! I'm leaving first!" After saying that, he left without looking back.

Mrs. Wu was so anxious! She caught up with him in two steps, grabbed Zhang Yuwan's arm, and was almost in tears. "Xiaowan, I see Commander Song is so scary. What if he beats the child?"

"It's his son who was beaten, it doesn't matter." Zhang Yuwan was carefree and didn't care.

"What if it gets broken?" Mrs. Wu gritted her teeth in hatred.

"If it's broken, just heal it. Ouch! I have a headache. Don't call me, let me have a good sleep." After saying that, he closed the door with a "bang".

With a "bang", the door of another box also closed, and Hua Ren and Wang Fusheng were driven out.

Then there were a few crisp slaps, followed by the sharp cry of a child. Every time a slap was heard, Mrs. Wu shuddered.

After being beaten for more than ten times, Mrs. Wu didn't dare to enter Song Changzhou's box, and she couldn't enter Zhang Yuwan's box either.

People are as anxious as ants on a hot pan, but there is nothing they can do.

"Let me tell you, if you want to bully my soldiers, you have to defeat me first and step on my body before you can get past me."

The door opened with a "swish" sound, and he said to the two of them, "Come in!"

The two of them went in and saw the baby crying with tears and snot running down his face. They were moved but they dared not move.

"Say!"

"sorry!"

"sorry!"

The two little ones cried and apologized.

"Speak nicely!" I raised my voice a degree.

"I'm sorry, Uncle Hua Ren, I'm sorry, Uncle Wang Fusheng, I was wrong, please... uh... forgive me... uh!" The boss apologized sincerely.

"I'm sorry, Uncle Hua Ren, I'm sorry, Uncle Wang Fusheng, uh... I shouldn't have called you... uh... servants, wuwuwuwu..." The second brother didn't dare to act rashly.

"Try it again next time." Song Changzhou looked at the two with a cold face, and felt that he was very good at convincing people with reason.

The two of them put away their dandy looks and asked tearfully, "Dad, uh... can I go home now? I miss mom, wow~~~~"

"Dad is bad...uh..." He covered his mouth halfway through the sentence and dared not say anything.

"I think so~~Wow~~"

The two little ones hugged each other and cried bitterly. Mrs. Wu walked in, hugged them, and examined them. Finally, she mustered the courage to complain, "Commander Song, you were too cruel. This child's mother must be heartbroken."

Mrs. Wu knew Song Changzhou's weakness. This sentence made Song Changzhou's eyes panic. He couldn't help but touch his nose and said, "I only hit him a few times. I controlled the strength and didn't use too much force."

He faked a cough and asked guiltily, "Where's Xiao Wan?"

Mrs. Wu was angry and didn't answer Song Changzhou. She left angrily with the two children in her arms. Wang Fusheng picked up the young master's shoes and hurriedly followed her.

"Commander, my sister-in-law won't be angry, right?" Hua Ren asked, breaking the awkward atmosphere.

You might as well not ask. Song Changzhou mustered up his courage and said, "It's okay! Don't worry!"

At worst, I can kneel down to her. As a man, I should be responsible!

Mrs. Wu came back angrily with the two children in her arms, followed by Wang Fusheng.

Song Changzhou:?

Mrs. Wu said angrily, "Xiao Wan said that whoever makes someone cry is responsible for comforting them. She won't help clean up the mess."

After saying that, she angrily put the two little ones in Song Changzhou's arms and looked at him angrily.

Song Changzhou took the two little ones with a smile and wiped their tears and snot. "Let's eat snacks with the uncles, okay? We agreed not to tell your mother about this."

This blatant bribe made Mrs. Wu open her eyes wide and look at Song Changzhou with dissatisfaction.

Song Changzhou ignored them and continued to lure the two, "Do you want to eat it? If not, let your uncle take it away."

Snacks are too tempting for children, and the two of them had long forgotten about the spankings they received.

"Daddy, may I have a candy?"

“I want chocolate, please.”

They now have some language confusion, sometimes Chinese, sometimes English, and occasionally a few words of Cantonese. No matter which language is spoken to them, they can understand it, but their replies are a mix of words.

Three grown men and two little kids started eating snacks together, and they were having a lot of fun.

Mrs. Wu couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Commander Song, Xiaowan doesn't allow the children to eat these." Junk food.

"It's okay. She won't know unless you tell her." Song Changzhou kindly handed the plums to Mrs. Wu.

Mrs. Wu held her forehead. "Isn't this something you're not going to tell Xiao Wan? This dad is really rough with the way he takes care of the child."

The two little ones have never been so open about eating snacks since they were young, but today their daddy gave them a snacking permit and they couldn’t stop.

The two large bags of snacks were almost finished in a short while. The two kids had full stomachs. Song Changzhou also felt that the relationship between father and son had eased, and the few of them played happily.

Song Changzhou was having a lot of fun. He put the two little ones on his back and started doing push-ups.

"You two count, I'll make as many as you can count!" Song Changzhou said to the two little ones.

“1、2、3、……30，25、26…”

"Can you two count? Is 30 after 25?" Song Changzhou asked with a smile.

The eldest brother sat on his father's back without saying a word, motionless, with a serious expression. Suddenly, he vomited on Song Changzhou's back with a "wow", and liquid dripped down his neck.

Mrs. Wu screamed in fright, grabbed her eldest son and took out the tissue on the table to wipe the child.

Wang Fusheng and Hua Ren also quickly pinched their dicks, stretched their arms out, and stood there looking at their leader at a loss.

Song Changzhou turned over and stood up. Just as he was about to open his mouth to ask what happened, Lao Er vomited all over Song Changzhou again.

Now his back and front were covered in vomit filth that tasted sour and sticky.

Everyone was stunned by this sudden accident.

Several people looked at Song Changzhou, whose whole body was covered with sticky liquid, and they didn't know whether to take care of the child first or help him first.

Fortunately, the bed was clean, but Song Changzhou was dripping with liquid, and he looked like he had gone rotten.

"Take care of the children first." After saying this, Song Changzhou hurried out, taking off his clothes as he walked.

There were still two days before the train arrived in Jinlin, and he had no place to take a proper shower.

People passing by him all held their noses and made way for him.

Several people were busy cleaning up the children and the dirt on the floor.

Hua Ren opened the window to ventilate the room, and Wang Fusheng found a set of clean clothes and some soap and brought them to Song Changzhou.

After Song Changzhou had been cleaning for most of the day, he came back from the bathroom with wet clothes and pants in his hands.

As soon as he entered the box, he saw Zhang Yuwan holding the child and staring at him coldly.

Song Changzhou was so frightened that his heart skipped a beat and his knees went so weak that he almost fell down.