Chapter 903

Qian Zhenkun said proudly, "yes, now every family can't live without pork on the table. Pig raising is a promising career. My son's pig raising scale is not very large, and he will expand production in the future. At that time, he will become a famous pig king in our country. Maybe we can eat my son's pork when we live in the East China Sea."

Zhu Fengxian showed neither surprise nor disgust. She said blandly, "Hey, where is your son now?"

"My son has many friends in the East China Sea. A friend borrowed a car for him. He lives in Su Hong's house now. That's the policewoman you saw that day."

"You didn't let him come to our house?"

Qian Zhenkun was immediately delighted: "wife, are you willing to let more people come to our house?"

Zhu Fengxian threw him a white eye and said, "don't be happy too early. I don't want to see him now. Who knows what the boy's heart is. Moreover, I'm angry at the thought of his quarrel with me that day. It's an uneducated thing."

"He didn't know you were his stepmother that day..."

"I'm not his stepmother."

Qian Zhenkun said sincerely: "Impatiens, you must have a big misunderstanding about Duoduo. In fact, I quarreled with you today. Duoduo was helping you. He scolded me severely, said I shouldn't quarrel with you, said I was wrong, and said I was wrong. I had no face to see people."

"Cut, I don't believe your son will help me. It's impossible. If he doesn't scold me secretly, I'll thank God."

"Really, my son really scolded me. If you don't believe it, ask Xiaomin."

Zhu Fengxian stared: "don't be wordy. I don't believe anyone. In short, don't call your son to our house. I'll drive him away when he comes."

Qian Zhenkun had to nod his head: "well, I didn't ask him to come. He doesn't want to come now. My son is not stupid. He knows you are angry with him now. Isn't he asking for trouble when he comes at this time?"

"Hum, he knows himself."

Bang bang——

There was a knock on the door outside.

Qian Zhenkun nodded and said, "come in."

Qian Zhimin opened the door and ran in, followed by Qian Zhihao.

Qian Zhimin said happily, "Dad, mom, you are reconciled."

Zhu Fengxian looked stiff and said, "Qian Zhenkun, in the face of Zhihao and Xiaomin, I'll let you go today. If you dare to quarrel with me in the future, it won't be so cheap."

Qian Zhenkun nodded, "OK, OK, I won't quarrel with you."

Qian Zhimin said, "Mom, my big brother asked me to bring you a word."

"What do you say?"

"He said he was wrong about the quarrel that day. He apologized to you."

"Bah, it's not rare. That little rabbit almost didn't annoy me that day." Zhu Fengxian almost didn't spit.

"Mom, in fact, brother Duoduo is very kind to you. Just now at the police station, brother Duoduo said a lot of good words for you and severely criticized my father. My father almost got down. Forgive him."

"No, he quarreled with your brother first and then with me. He can't be such a cheap little rabbit."

Qian Zhihao immediately fanned the flames nearby: "yes. That little rabbit..."

Qian Zhenkun glared at his son.

Qian Zhihao had to change his mouth: "he scolded me that day. He can't be so cheap. Mom, you want him to kneel down for you, knock a hundred heads, call a hundred kisses, and honor a million yuan. Otherwise, you can't let him step into our house."

Qian Zhenkun stood up, pointed to his son and said angrily, "you little rabbit, do something wrong and still don't repent. I'll deal with you sooner or later."

Qian Zhihao was still a little afraid of his father. He shrunk his neck and hid behind his sister.

Zhu Fengxian also got out of bed and pointed to her husband's nose: "if you want to clean up Zhihao, I want to clean up a lot of money. I want your son to have a lot of money. It turns into little money, too little money, three cents, one cent and half a cent. Finally, there is no money."

"Giggle..." Qian Zhimin couldn't stop smiling.

Qian Zhenkun naturally didn't dare to talk back to his wife at this time. His momentum immediately withered and said with a bitter smile, "OK, OK, I won't clean up your son. Then again, your son is also my son. If he is obedient and sensible, why should I clean up him? Zhihao and Xiaomin, you cook and let mom have a good rest."

"Hey." Qian Zhimin immediately agreed.

Zhu Fengxian turned her eyes at her husband: "nonsense, what can your precious children cook? Are you full? Xiaomin and Zhihao, you have fun. I'd better cook."

"Oh, I'll fight the king."

Qian Zhihao cheered and ran to his room.

Qian Zhimin took his mother's arm: "Mom, I'm 20 years old. From now on, I'll learn to cook well with you."

Zhu Fengxian nodded with a smile: "let's go."

So the mother and daughter walked out of the room hand in hand.

Qian Zhenkun also walked out of the room and looked at them talking and laughing to the kitchen. His heart was full of happiness.

These two women are the two most important women around him. What's wrong with themselves for their happiness.

His wife has a strong personality and strong self-esteem, but her heart is still very kind. He believes that one day, her wife will accept a lot of money and their family of five will be reunited.

Qian Zhenkun smiled and walked to the study.

Entering the study and closing the door, Qian Zhenkun casually drew a book from the bookshelf, sat on the sofa and looked at the time. It was almost six o'clock in the afternoon. He didn't know what his son was doing now, so he began to call his son.

Qian Duoduo was driving. The phone rang, "Dad."

"Son, are you home?"

"No."

"I haven't got home yet. It's been two hours."

"We played outside for a while and delayed a little. But it's fast. We'll be at sister Hong's house in a few minutes. Dad, isn't Aunt Zhu angry with you?"

Qian Zhenkun smiled, "no, I talked a few words and coaxed her over with a sugar coated shell. Now I'm afraid I'm hungry. I'm going to cook for me with Xiaomin."

"Hehe, Dad, you are very lucky. Aunt Zhu loves you so much. You should be satisfied."

"Yes, your aunt Zhu has a strong personality, strong self-esteem and a little anxious temper. In fact, she is still very good in mind. Don't worry. After a while, she will be in a good mood, and I'll let you come to our house."

"Dad, it's okay. It doesn't matter whether I go to your family or not. As long as you live well, I'll be very happy. Don't affect the feelings of your family because of me."

Qian Zhenkun said with emotion: "Duoduo, you are really sensible. You are one and a half years older than Zhihao, but you are much more sensible than him."