Chatper 1287 (1/2)
After helping the child change the diaper and coaxing the child to stop crying, Su Mumu hugged him, pushed open the door of the room, and saw Zhan Zifeng sitting on the bedside, watching with his mobile phone.
She asked softly: "There is food on the table, won't you come out to eat?"
"Eat, eat, eat, eat, drink, shit or pee all day long! Do you have anything else to say!" Zhan Zifeng put down his phone and lost his temper at her with a very bad attitude.
Just now the child pooped, she also wiped the child's bottom and changed the diaper, and she didn't even have time to wash her hands.
Come in and talk to him about dinner.
It made him sick to hear it!
Su Mumu was depressed by his sudden bad attitude, her heart was clogged like a cotton ball.
She hugged the child and said to him: "It's fine if you don't want to eat, and I didn't force you, why lose your temper."
With that said, he was about to go out with the child in his arms.
"Look at you, you're unkempt! You look like an old woman picking up trash on the street. Every day I come back and see you, I get angry!" Zhan Zifeng pointed at her, his chest heaving with anger, and said with a cannonball.
The more he talked, the more angry he became, and even his expression became very cold.
Su Mumu was poked in the back and scolded.
Every word he said was like a needle piercing her heart.
It made the already chilling heart hurt even more.
The shoulders on her back also heaved violently due to anger.
She turned around abruptly, with tears in her eyes, and fought back against Zifeng in a broken way: "Yes, I am unkempt, I am ugly and unkempt! Why am I? I am not here to take care of our son Mimi!"