In the book, I changed the villain couple to be a daughter slave

Li Mian's realistic crying voice drowned out Li Minghuan's and even made Li Xiao laugh.

He held the little person in his arms, with a hint of smile in his beautiful eyes, and asked, "So, you also fake cry like this at night?"

Li Mian was stunned for a moment, and buried his head in Li Xiao's arms like an ostrich, and said confidently: "Who told you to kick me out!"

Li Xiao chuckled, pinching the soft flesh on her face with his slender fingers: "You are just as good at putting the blame on others as your mother."

Li Mian hummed, then turned to look at Li Minghuan and continued, "Dad, hurry up, Mom is still waiting for us to eat at home."

Hearing this, the smile on Li Xiao's face faded a little, and when he looked at Li Minghuan again, his eyes were so cold that it made people shudder.

"Put aside your hypocritical attitude. I'll give you three days to explain things to Wen Yan." He picked up Li Mian and stood up, looking down at Li Minghuan, and continued, "Also, Wen Yan is my wife, Li Xiao. So what if she hates you?"

"Since you know she hates you, just don't show up in front of her as much as possible."

Li Mian hugged Li Xiao's neck and couldn't help but exclaimed how handsome he was after hearing these words.

She lay on Li Xiao's shoulder, looking at Li Minghuan who was slumped on the ground, with a big smile on her lips.

So the question is, Li Xiao is so indifferent to other women, why do his parents go down the path of abusive relationships?

The original book doesn't explain the plot.

With doubts in their minds, the father and daughter returned home.

Li Xiao put her in the living room, turned around and hurried upstairs to see if his wife was at home.

After searching around, I didn't see anyone.

Watching his father coming down the stairs with a distressed look on his face, Li Mian sneered at him mercilessly.

She reached out: "Dad, give me the phone."

Li Xiao didn't ask any more questions. After handing the phone to his daughter, he sat on the sofa feeling depressed.

It’s almost time for dinner, why hasn’t my wife come back yet?

Looking at him like that, Li Mian shook his head speechlessly.

Why are these two people so awkward? Can't they just call each other if they want to?

Thinking of this, Li Mian directly dialed Wen Yan's number with his mobile phone.

The phone rang several times before the other party picked up.

"What do you want from me?" Wen Yan asked in a cold tone on the other end of the line.

"Mom, when will you come home? I miss you."

Li Mian's childish voice came, and Wen Yan's tone softened immediately: "We are already on the way, Xiaobao, can you wait a little longer?"

"Great, Dad misses you too." Li Mian did not forget to make his father's presence felt.

But Wen Yan ignored her, coaxed Li Mian a few words in a gentle voice, and then hung up the phone.

Beside Li Mian, Li Xiao's eyes were full of anticipation, and he asked, "What did your mother say?"

Li Mian was silent for a few seconds, and while returning the phone to him, she said faintly, "Mom is on her way back."

"Nothing else?" Li Xiao asked.

"...Mom said she misses us too." Li Mian said against his conscience.

Hearing this, Li Xiao immediately laughed and looked visibly happy.

He touched the top of Li Mian's head, and then said in a cheerful tone: "Just play here obediently, Dad will cook delicious food for you today."

Looking at Li Xiao's cheerful back, Li Mian's face was solemn, stroking his chin: "Strange, it seems that Li Xiao really loves Wen Yan, what went wrong?"

When Wen Yan returned home, Li Xiao just came out of the kitchen carrying the prepared dishes.

Seeing his wife hugging Li Mian in the living room, his eyes softened and he said with a smile: "The meal is ready, you can eat now."

Wen Yan turned her head and saw Li Xiao wearing an apron. He hadn't even changed into a suit. He was standing there like a househusband.

A flash of surprise flashed across her face.

"Mom, I'm hungry. Come on, let's eat." Li Mian urged, thinking that since Li Xiao had worked so hard to prepare, Wen Yan would probably have some reaction.

The mother and daughter sat down at the dining table. Looking at the sumptuous dishes on the table, Li Mian couldn't help but exclaim, "Dad is so awesome!"

Li Xiao untied his apron, looked at Wen Yan very gently, and said, "This is what Dad learned specially."

Li Mian grabbed the chopsticks and turned his head to interact with Wen Yan, but he found that the expression on her face was not right.

Without waiting for her to wonder, Wen Yan said expressionlessly: "I'm not very hungry, you guys eat, I'll go back to my room first."

Li Mian: "..."

What the hell is going on?

It was fine just now, why did it become like this again?

Li Xiao was also confused, and said in a flattering tone: "Eat a little more, it's rare for me to have time to cook a meal for you."

Wen Yan sneered and looked at Li Xiao with a sarcastic look in her eyes: "It's quite rare, after all, it's all done by others."

"???"

The father and daughter were completely stunned.

But Wen Yan didn't want to stay any longer. She patted the back of Li Mian's head gently and said softly, "Mian Mian, you must eat well. Mom will help you take a bath later."

After saying that, she went upstairs without looking back, leaving the father and daughter in front of the dining table with confused faces.

After Wen Yan went upstairs, Li Mian turned his head and looked at Li Xiao: "Dad, what else have you done that is unforgivable?"

Li Xiao was also very puzzled at the moment, and he didn't even notice that his five-year-old daughter could use such a complicated idiom.

He frowned and pursed his lips.

After a moment, he said in a very unhappy voice: "I don't know. Even if it is a capital crime, there must be a crime. What is this?"

There is no doubt that Li Xiao loves Wen Yan.

But as a man, and a man who is respected and dared not be offended by others, Li Xiao also has his own dignity.

It's not that he doesn't accept conflicts or even quarrels between couples, but at least he should know where the problem lies instead of leaving it unclear like this.

Li Mian looked at Li Xiao's gradually violent state, and quickly jumped off the stool and hugged his thighs: "Dad, could it be that the bad aunt hasn't explained to mom yet, so mom is still angry?"

With just one sentence, Li Xiao's rage suddenly subsided a little.

He blinked and looked down at the little one holding him: "That's possible."

Li Mian continued, "Dad, if it was a photo of Mom with someone else, would you be angry too?"

"Of course, I will kill him directly..." Li Xiao said without thinking, then realized that Li Mian was still a child, and immediately changed his words: "Kill him at the man's home and teach him a lesson."

Li Mian smiled awkwardly, as if he understood a little bit how Li Xiao became the villain in the book.

It seemed that her comfort worked. Li Xiao sighed, looked at the food on the table that had not been touched, and had to leave a portion and then feed Li Mian first.

Meanwhile, upstairs in the bedroom.

After Wen Yan returned to the room, she fell weakly on the bed like a deflated balloon.

The image of Li Xiao wearing an apron just now appeared in his mind. Then he took out his mobile phone and went on Weibo, opening a Weibo account named "Record of Love".

Wen Yan knew that this Weibo account was Li Minghuan’s secondary account, and it recorded every detail of her and Li Xiao.

Just flipping down casually, you can see a photo of a table full of exquisite dishes, and the dishes on the table are exactly the same as what Li Xiao made today.

Caption: 'His loving dinner'.

Wen Yan couldn't help but wonder if Li Xiao cooked for Li Minghuan in the same way as today.

But the more I think about it, the more my heart hurts.

She logged out of Weibo, took a breath with some difficulty, and suppressed the grief surging in her heart.

"Li Xiao..."

"Why……"