Era: The boss of the end of the world is reborn with material space

"Song Jiahui, send your mother back. Let's rent a better courtyard and bring Song Qiao over. I'm informing you that if you don't agree, let's get a divorce and the child will be mine." Dong Wei never thought of doing this behind Wang Danniu's back.

Now Dong Wei has finally realized that Wang Da Nv doesn't know how to take care of her child.

Before, Song Jiahui's sister-in-law and Song Qiao took care of me during my confinement. After coming here, she never took the initiative to do anything and just went out to chat all day.

The child cannot roll over yet, and Dong Wei is really afraid that the child will roll over, and if she is not watched carefully, something unexpected will happen.

Also, Dong Wei was tired, really tired.

This kind of physical and mental exhaustion is really devastating.

"You little whore..." Wang Danniu woke up when Song Jiahui came in, but pretended not to wake up, wanting to listen to what the visitor had to say. Now, after hearing this, she could no longer bear it. She sat up angrily, pointed at Dong Wei's nose and cursed.

Song Jiahui looked at his mother and his brain froze for a moment.

His mother has always been unreasonable, so Song Jiahui was actually quite nervous about having her come with him this time, but there was nothing he could do and he still had a little bit of expectation.

He thought that he had become better and his mother had changed, but everything now tells Song Jiahui that it was just his imagination. He thought his mother had restrained herself.

"Mom, I'll send you back tomorrow. If you don't agree, Dong Wei and I will move out. You can handle it yourself." Song Jiahui roared angrily.

"I'm your mother. You really have forgotten your mother after you got married..." Wang Danniu sat on the ground and threw a tantrum.

Dong Wei had actually packed up the children's things a long time ago. Because of Wang Danniu's personality, most of the valuable or better things were left in the dormitory.

Dong Wei picked up the child and was about to walk out, but Wang Danniu jumped up from the ground as if possessed by a Super Saiyan and tried to grab Dong Wei.

Song Jiahui suddenly stood between the two of them, and Wang Danniu bumped into Song Jiahui and was thrown to the ground.

What followed was an even bigger round of tantrums.

Song Jiahui was also knocked off balance by the impact.

However, seeing him walk out with big strides, his wife became even more worried and hurriedly chased after him.

"Xiaowei, I want to send you to the dormitory for one night. I will send my mother back tomorrow, and I will also find a way to deal with the house." Song Jiahui hurriedly took Song Dabao from Dong Wei's arms.

"Luo Ya and Tian Tian came today. They gave Dabao ten yuan each and brought some things. Your mother didn't see the money, but she ate the malted milk and canned food without even asking me." Dong Wei carefully placed the child in Song Jiahui's arms and walked forward.

"Song Jiahui, what I said to you today is not to scare you. I have seen what your mother is like, and I have tolerated it. I can live a hard life with you and fight with you, but I cannot tolerate your family bullying me. I, Dong Wei, will not be bullied."

Dong Wei wiped away her tears. She had really thought it through.

The arrival of Luo Ya and Tian Tian today also gave Dong Wei confidence.

Dong Wei believed that if she was in a desperate situation, the two would help her.

At the very least, they will lend themselves money to tide over the difficulties and give themselves the opportunity to pay it back slowly.

Thinking of this, Dong Wei couldn't stop her tears from flowing down. It turned out that sometimes relatives who had known each other for more than 20 years were not as good as classmates whom she had only known for half a year.

"Xiaowei, let's not be bullied. I will work hard, please don't abandon me." Song Jiahui's eyes were red.

No matter what time, the most important thing in Song Jiahui's heart is Dong Wei and their child.

As for his mother, Song Jiahui really can't be mindless and tolerant.

"I hope you can do it." Dong Wei wiped her tears.

When it comes to giving up Song Jiahui, Dong Wei really can't bear to do so. After all, the two have been in love for many years, and have endured the most difficult days together in the countryside. Now they have been admitted to university together, have a child, and will soon reap the fruits of their labor together. How can Dong Wei be willing to let go?

"I will definitely do it." Song Jiahui promised immediately.

After sending him all the way to the dormitory building and watching him go upstairs, Song Jiahui went back with a heavy heart.

When Luo Ya and Tian Tian saw Dong Wei coming in with the child, they couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, "What happened?" Tian Tian hurried over and took the bag from Dong Wei's hand.

"I will go back to the dormitory for two days. I will let Song Jiahui send his mother back and pick up his niece. We will go out and rent a small courtyard with a private entrance and yard." Dong Wei told the two what happened after they left.

Now I can’t care about letting the family’s dirty laundry be exposed. At the end, I couldn’t stop my tears from flowing, and I couldn’t help wondering why life is so difficult.

Happy people are always happy, unhappy people are always unhappy, and people who are in the quagmire are kicked back hard just when they try to climb out of the quagmire.

"Everything will be fine." The two sighed, not knowing what to say to persuade them.

"Tian Tian, ​​Luo Ya, thank you." After venting her anger, Dong Wei put the child on the bed and got up to fetch water to wash the child's diaper.

Luo Ya and Tian Tian looked at each other and sighed.

"Sister Wei, Zhou Jun said he could get some milk powder and it's not expensive. I'll get it for you when he gets it." Luo Ya said softly when Dong Wei came back.

"Luo Ya, thank you. I'll give you the money first." Dong Wei had ecstasy on her face and was about to take the money.

"Let's talk about it after the milk powder arrives. I don't know how much it costs. Sister Wei, you should take a rest first." Luo Ya called out to Dong Wei.

"Okay." Dong Wei really didn't know what else to say except gratitude.

Dong Wei was really tired and fell asleep soon after lying on the bed.

But when Song Jiahui returned, he saw an even more heart-wrenching scene.

It turned out that after the two men left, there were no audiences, so Wang Danniu got up by herself. Feeling hungry, she made another cup of thick malted milk and opened another can of food.

When Song Jiahui arrived, they were enjoying their meal.

"I'm not your biological child, am I?" Song Jiahui looked at Wang Danniu and asked with a grim face.

"Bullshit." Wang Danniu cursed angrily.

"No matter what you think, I will send you back tomorrow. If you don't go back, just stay here by yourself. I won't come back. If you go back honestly, I will give you five dollars a month for retirement when I graduate and earn a salary. If you want to go to my school and Xiaowei to make trouble and threaten me, then we will both die together. Since I am your biological child, you should know what I can do."

Song Jiahui looked at Wang Danniu with a sinister look. One family of rice can never support two different people.

Song Jiahui is the son of Wang Danniu, and is essentially just as selfish as her.

However, the difference between Song Jiahui and Wang Danniu is that Song Jiahui wants to live a good life with Dong Wei and create a better life together.