Chapter 594 A potion (33)
When Yu Guangyao came back after using the toilet, he saw that the kitchen door was still open, and there seemed to be a figure inside, and Yu Guangyao was startled.
Whoâs in the kitchen this late?
Yu Guangyao approached cautiously and took a closer look. The people inside were his father and grandma.
They poured a small plastic box of white powder into the meat. Yu Guangyao didnât know what it was, nor could he recognize it.
He heard his grandma and dad whispering something.
âMom, I canât live through this day. Baitang wonât let me go, so I canât let her go.â
âSon, I canât stand it either.â
âMom, isnât Baitang going to take away all the meat? Let him take it, and you pour more rat poison into her meal.â
âSon, will something happen like this?â
âWhat happened? What happened? Itâs just that Baitang himself ate the wrong food, died, and was buried. Who cares about so many other peopleâs affairs? If her father asks, we will say that she had a wild child with another man.â Kind of like, just abandon your husband and son and run away with other men, the old man himself will be ashamed, how can he ask more questions after teaching such a flirtatious woman?â
âWell, thatâs it.â
As she spoke, the old woman poured some rat poison into it.
âDaxing, look at Guangyao tomorrow, donât let him eat it by mistake, nothing will happen to our precious grandson.â
Yu Zhenxing didnât care much: âOkay, I understand.â
Yu Guangyao came out now, seemingly pleased: âFather, grandma, are you going to use rat poison to make mother die?â
Suddenly a person appeared, and there was a voice.
Yu Zhenxing and the old woman were so frightened that their hearts stopped, and they were relieved when they saw that it was Yu Guangyao.
The old woman hurriedly pulled Yu Guangyao over and asked, âMy dear grandson, what have you seen?â
The old woman and Yu Zhenxing prayed in their hearts, hoping that Yu Guangyao didnât hear or see anything.
Yu Guangyaoâs eyes were bright: âGrandma, I saw you pour something into it, and I heard you say it was rat poison.â
Yu Zhenxing knelt down and persuaded: âSon, do you like your mother?â
Yu Guangyao replied without thinking too much: âI donât like it. I donât like my current mother very much. The former mother can still have it, but the current mother doesnât want it. She will only say that I am wrong here and there. I want it here. Learn, donât learn there, but I donât want to learn, and I donât want to do it, why is she right when she says itâs right?â
âShe doesnât cook for me, nor does she wash my clothes. She would rather give that **** something delicious than me. I donât like my mother very much.â
Yu Guangyao complained about his dissatisfaction with Baitang.
The original owner, he never liked it either. If it is said that when he was a few years old, he really loved his mother. Later, he was pampered by the old man and the old woman and became lawless, and his relationship became more and more cold.
Yu Zhenxing was still very satisfied with Guangyaoâs performance, but still a little uneasy, Yu Zhenxing said again: âYour mother thought she was very knowledgeable, son, you have to remember, who are you?â
âYou are of Lao Tzuâs family. Your surname is Yu, not Bai. Your mother is an outsider. If you canât be my wife, you canât be your mother either. Lao Tzu and your grandparents are your family members. You have to respect your family.â Family, not outsiders.â
Yu Guangyao hesitated for a moment, then nodded: âFather, grandma, I wonât tell mom.â
If his mother doesnât do it for him, itâs useless if this mother asks for it.
Yu Zhenxing smiled triumphantly: âDonât worry, I will find you a young and beautiful daughter-in-law in the future, and I will definitely not want a yellow-faced woman like your mother.â
(end of this chapter)