Chapter 1917 (1/2)
Chu Chen really can't bear Chu Hai's mischief any more. He didn't like his half brother at all. It's clear that Chu Hai's birth is an insult to him, but Chu Hai pretends that he likes to be close to him very much, and more often, he pretends to be close to him regardless of the occasion or whether he is in a good mood, He must be crazy to listen to Feng Mingzhu's suggestion and allow chuhai to live in. Although it's only one day, chuchen thinks that his patience is limited and can't let chuhai be domineering in this family.
Chu Hai was completely beaten, because he was so kind, but his brother thought he didn't exist, and he stretched out his hand to beat himself. Chu Hai was full of grievances, but when he saw Chu Shen's uncertain face, he immediately laughed out loud, ”brother, don't be so serious, OK? I just live in for one day, and I don't always refuse to go. You smile, right, Do you have supper or not? I'm good at cooking. ” Feng Mingzhu also admires Chu Hai when she can laugh at this embarrassing time. She answers quickly, ”no, he can cook.”
”What, brother, you can cook. How can I not know such a big thing?” Chu Hai thought that he was the most pitiful one in the Chu family. He couldn't see the light from his mother when he was young. Sometimes his mother didn't care about him, so he had to cook for himself. But who would have thought that his brother could cook, too? Sure enough, his brother inherited his father's best gene, and basically nothing could defeat him.
At the moment Chu Hai not only does not remember, the elder brother hit him, but also shows a look of worship.
Feng Mingzhu held down her eyebrows. She was really drunk. Now she is willing to fight and one is willing to get hurt. It seems that there is nothing wrong with her. But at this stall, Feng Mingzhu reminded, ”Xiaohai, go to take a bath first. Remember not to disturb your brother. Go to your own room and don't come out. Otherwise, I can't guarantee whether you can leave intact, Are you right? Don't provoke your brother. His patience has a bottom line
”Oh, I'll take a bath now.” Chu Hai is still obedient, really went to take a bath, and never mentioned anything about clothes. His brother gave him a new style, so he wore it. Maybe his brother hated him, so he didn't let him touch anything of his brother.
Master bedroom.
”What do you think of my performance today?” Chu Chen lies on the belly of Feng Mingzhu, but he doesn't press down with force, just touches her belly gently.
”It's harmonious.” Feng Mingzhu nodded heavily, since she let Chu Chen make such a big concession, of course, to give Chu Chen a little sweet, just like at the moment, she completely became a cushion, let Chu Chen lie down.
”I don't like this younger brother, but you are enthusiastic and let people live at home. It's useless. Even if you want to make up for me and him, it's impossible. His appearance is the biggest shame in my life. If it wasn't for the appearance of that woman, my mother would not go to the extreme. You know how my mother died, so, I can't forgive a killer who killed my mother. ” Chu Shen's hatred for that woman and Chu Hai is probably impossible to resolve in his life.
”I can understand your mood. Actually, it's similar to my childhood. At that time, I didn't know how my mother died. I even suspected that I was not my father's child, and I also doubted my fourth master. But at last, I found out that I was wrong. My mother was killed by my father...” Feng Mingzhu took a deep breath. ”But my fourth Master said that my father had redeemed his crime and went to prison at his most glorious age, But mother Phil has been waiting for her father. At that time, mother Phil has been taking care of me, so I'm not qualified to hate her. ”
”The situation between you and me is different. That woman is my father's extramarital affair. I can't accept that. If he and my mother have no feelings, they can be separated, but don't do such dirty things.” Chu Chen could imagine that his mother was desperate in this unhappy marriage, but he had no choice but to have another son. He could only swallow his anger for his son's sake and maintain the superficial illusion.