Chapter 82: The Unjust Sister (2)
"Your mother is so old, and she is not afraid of difficult labor anymore." Yang Fan exclaimed in amazement.
Xu Qingtian also sighed and said, "I don't know what she was thinking. I asked her to have an abortion, but she didn't listen. Instead, she thought I was meddling in her affairs. I am their daughter."
"Then just forget about it." Yang Fan rolled his eyes. "We have a lot of things to do at home. If you have time, learn how to cook online. You've been married for so many years, and your cooking skills haven't improved at all."
Xu Qingtian lowered her head in shame, but the next day she brought her child to see Xu Jinhuan, knocked on the door, and called out, "Sister, are you home?"
No one answered for a long time. She frowned. Was he not at home? But wasn't today the weekend? He was always there. Could it be that he didn't want to see her?
She was so angry that she borrowed a cell phone to call her sister. When the other end picked up, she immediately said, "Huanhuan, it's me. I'm at your door. Open the door quickly. Xuanxuan is here too."
Xu Jinhuan opened the door and saw the mother and son. He didn't let them in. He stood at the door with his arms folded across his chest and asked, "No one comes to visit you for no reason. Tell me! What's the matter?"
If she is bullied or beaten, tell her about it and make her happy.
If you want her to do something, just say it and let her refuse mercilessly.
"Aunt, is there anything delicious?" Xu Qingtian and Yang Fan's son Yang Xuan grabbed Xu Jinhuan's clothes.
Xu Jinhuan looked down at him. He was chubby and not offensive.
But when she thought of his parents and his future daughter, she could not feel any love in her heart.
Pulling his hand down, she said coldly, "No, ask your mother for anything you want to eat."
Xu Qingtian hugged her son and glared at Xu Jinhuan: "You are successful now, but you are still arguing with a child. It's a pity that Xuanxuan still calls you aunt, but it's really in vain."
"Then don't call me that in the future. I don't want to spend money to buy things for him. You have to raise your own son yourself. Don't tell me that you have no money for no reason." Xu Jinhuan said bluntly.
After graduating from college, the original owner worked for two years and then changed her career to start her own media. The original owner was beautiful and had good makeup skills, so she also set up her own media account.
Although she is not a big star, her 500,000 or so fans have allowed her to make a lot of money.
Every time Xu Qingtian came and complained about how difficult life was and how embarrassing it was to ask a man for money, the original owner felt sorry for her sister, so she transferred money to her sister and bought things for Yang Xuan to relieve her sister's pressure.
During the holidays, he would send large red envelopes to Xu's father and mother, and often buy them nutritional supplements such as milk.
I give so much but people take it for granted. What a loss!
When it was her turn, she just deleted their online shopping address to avoid placing the wrong order.
Xu Qingtian's face flushed: "What do you mean by saying this? Don't you want to acknowledge me as your sister?"
Xu Jinhuan nodded repeatedly and spread his hands:
"That's what I mean. Don't come to my house again, or I will sue you and get back the money I transferred to you. That money must be more than 100,000 yuan in total!"
Xu Qingtian was furious and trembling all over: "You, you——"
Xu Jinhuan said coldly: "I'm right to do what I say, get out of here!"
Xu Qingtian emphasized: "I am your sister. Have you forgotten who took you to play since you were a child?"
"I forgot." Xu Jinhuan said frankly, "I only remember that I was doing housework at home and you went out to play."
Xu Qingtian's expression froze. She opened her mouth to explain, but the door slammed shut in her face.
"Mom, I want to eat something delicious." Yang Xuan rolled on the ground, wailing loudly.
Xu Qingtian glanced at the closed door with an unpleasant expression, reached out to pull her son, and said, "Mom will buy it for you."
"You don't have money." Yang Xuan said with a pursed mouth, "You are the most useless person in the family. Dad and aunt can both make money."
Xu Qingtian now understood Xu's father's feelings. It was so cold. This was the child she had raised with great difficulty, and it really hurt her heart.
Doesn't she want to make money? Of course she does, but who will take care of him?
She squatted down and patiently explained to her son: "The reason why mom can't make money is because she has to stay at home-"
Before he could finish his words, his son slapped him on the mouth.
"Haha!" Xu Jinhuan leaned against the window and gloated, "He is really your good son."
Xu Qingtian glared at Xu Jinhuan and said, "The child is young and naive. When he grows up, he will know that I am a good mother and will be filial to me. Unlike you, you are so old and still not married. You don't even have the son to make you angry."
"Who cares? You asked for it, you deserve it!" Xu Jinhuan rolled his eyes and closed the window with a snap.
"Aunt, I want to eat something delicious." Yang Xuan stood under the window and shouted eagerly.
"I'm not your aunt. I have severed my sister relationship with your mother." Xu Jinhuan told the child with a smile.
Yang Xuan was four years old, so he could roughly understand what was said. He ran to Xu Qingtian and punched her twice, "It's all your fault. I can't eat any delicious food anymore."
Xu Qingtian glared at the culprit, picked up her son and walked out, coaxing him, "Mom will buy it for you."
Xu Jinhuan looked at the backs of the mother and son and shook his head. Raising a child like this would ruin him sooner or later.
But what does it have to do with her? She would love it.
This boy is Yang Fan’s son.
She took her anger out on others.
After going out for a hotpot, she went home and searched online to see if Yang Fan had any evidence against her. She had to avenge the original owner and couldn't just let it go.
After just a short investigation, she found out that this guy was having an affair with an intern in the company. She sent it to Xu Qingtian anonymously. She is such a good person.
Xu Qingtian was feeding her son when she heard her cell phone ringing. She leaned over to take a look and saw a photo of her husband cuddling with a beautiful young girl.
The bowl in her hand fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
Yang Fan frowned instantly and said unhappily, "I was feeding my son, why were you looking at your phone? You even broke the bowl."
Xu Qingting opened the photos, one by one, with ambiguous poses. She said it was okay, but no one would believe it. She burst into tears, held up her phone to let Yang Fan see it, and asked, "What is your relationship with her?"
She stared at Yang Fan intently, and when she saw the guilty look in his eyes, she felt as if the sky had fallen. She burst into tears, threw herself on him, punched his chest with her little fist, and choked:
"Are you worthy of me? I take care of the children and do the housework for you at home, so that you don't have to do anything, but you are having affairs with other women outside!"
"The child is not mine alone, how can you say you are doing it for me?" Yang Fan retorted subconsciously.
Xu Qingtian cried even harder.
Yang Fan's ears hurt from the noise, so he lied to her, "Okay, stop crying. I've always been a clean man and never had any other women. I guess someone was trying to trick me and deliberately photoshopped the photo to send to you."
Xu Qingtian was skeptical and said with red eyes: "Really? Don't lie to me?"
"When have I ever lied to you?" Yang Fan wiped her tears, "Little fool."