Switched Marriage: The Coddled Little Wife

Chapter 569: That’s Just Too Much Bullying

Chapter 569: Chapter 569: That’s Just Too Much Bullying

Before they reached the house, Qian Chuncao’s loud voice was heard.

She knew her eldest son would come back today and had been on the lookout; sure enough, she chased after the jeep as soon as she saw it.

After greeting everyone, her eyes landed on her son.

Since he went to the city, her son had been busy with work and studies, and rarely came back home.

In the blink of an eye, it had been more than half a year since she last saw her son.

Looking at him now, he seemed to have grown taller, and most importantly, he had the demeanor of an adult.

Previously, on the phone, she heard he was working at a mall and had even gone on a business trip to the south.

Compared to her who had never left the county, he seemed to have experienced a lot.

The clothes he wore were also nice; tall and slender, how did her son grow up to be so handsome?

Qian Chuncao couldn’t take her eyes off him; no matter how much she looked, it wasn’t enough. She didn’t even hear the people next to her talking.

Only when Qin Jianjun helplessly reminded her did she come back to her senses.

Lin Chuxia smiled and said, “Jianjun, quickly go home with your mom. Sister-in-law misses her son; it’s hard to get a few days off during the Spring Festival. Spend more time at home with your mom.”

“Alright, Aunt Lin.”

Qin Jianjun always listened to Lin Chuxia.

Only then did Qian Chuncao notice an unfamiliar man in the crowd.

She looked at his position, at the things Qin Han was holding, and finally at Qin Juan.

Smiling, she said, “Sister-in-law knows me well. Alright, you all keep busy, I’ll take Jianjun back now.”

Qin Jianjun had also bought a lot of things when he came back, all sitting in the car.

He left some things for Mr. Qin and Mrs. Qin, and the rest Qian Chuncao helped him carry as they walked home side by side.

No sooner had they left when more people arrived at the house.

It was a cousin’s wife, bringing over a big bowl of meatballs they had fried at home for the New Year.

In the past two years, the Qin Family had done a lot in the village.

Whether it was the Xiyang Food Factory, the vegetable greenhouses in the village, Qin Han’s agricultural supply store, or the vegetable wholesale market…

The villagers of Qin Family Village personally felt the benefits brought by the Qin Family.

The villagers were sincere and grateful, and many remembered the goodness of the Qin Family. Without the Qin Family, their current good days wouldn’t exist, so they always thought of the Qin Family whenever they had something good.

Zhang Guilan went outside to greet this sister-in-law.

After a while, another aunt stopped by to visit. Seeing the house had guests, she didn’t stay long and left.

By noon, Mrs. Qin, Zhang Guilan, and Qin Juan were in the kitchen preparing lunch.

Zhang Guilan repeatedly said Mrs. Qin didn’t need to help, but Mrs. Qin just wanted to stay longer with her daughter there.

Qian Chuncao was right, her daughter had gained some weight, her complexion had improved, and she looked radiant.

Thinking back to when she hadn’t yet divorced Zhang Wenbin, her daughter was as thin as a bag of bones, and Zhang Wenbin would always say Qin Juan was ungrateful and never gained weight no matter how much she ate.

In truth, it was their Zhang Family who was the most ungrateful.

How could someone not gain weight if they ate well?

Now Qin Juan was working at a restaurant, managing people, going out early and coming back late every day, working hard, but you could visibly see her gaining weight.

In the end, her daughter never lived a decent life with the Zhang Family.

Seeing her mother always looking at her, Qin Juan candidly talked about her and Jia Liang.

She knew her mother wouldn’t be at ease unless she heard everything clearly.

Lin Chuxia didn’t go to the kitchen, she was responsible for watching Little Yaoyao.

Little Yaoyao was now over five months old, raised plump and fair by Zhang Guilan.

Her big eyes were like black grapes, rolling around, full of spirit.

Dressed in layers for the winter, the little one had just learned to turn over. She would lie on the kang, huffing and puffing, kicking her legs for a long time without moving at all.

Lin Chuxia turned her over, but within two minutes she flipped back again, continuing to kick her legs and pant, exhausted to the point her drool was dripping.

Lin Chuxia placed a toy in front of her, using her hands to guide her little feet to crawl for it.

But after all her efforts, it was still in vain.

“You can’t do it; watch me.”

Qin Yang came over, holding a peeled orange. He broke open a segment, put it to the baby’s mouth for a taste, then placed it in front of her.

The little one’s big eyes stared at the orange segment, kicking her little legs vigorously, her face turning red from the effort.

Qin Yang placed his hand behind her little feet, and the little one suddenly lunged forward, right to the orange, bowing her head to start nibbling.

Lin Chuxia:

“You’re so mean,”

She said, taking the orange piece from the little one’s mouth to prevent choking.

The little one cried immediately after the orange she finally got was taken away.

Qin Yang shrugged, “I didn’t make her cry.”

Lin Chuxia was speechless, holding Little Yaoyao in her arms to comfort her, “What brings you here? Aren’t you supposed to be with the new brother-in-law?”

Qin Yang smirked, “What’s the point if he’s already with Mom and Dad? I’d just be in the way of him winning over his in-laws.”

Lin Chuxia looked over to see that Jia Liang was chatting animatedly with Mr. Qin, along with Qin Han.

They looked like a long-lost father and son or brothers.

With that lively scene, Qin Jianjun and Qian Chuncao had also gone back home.

They met many villagers along the way, who were both envious and complimentary of the greatly changed Qin Jianjun.

The happiest of all was Qian Chuncao; mothers most hope for their sons to succeed, and she was happier hearing others praise her son than being praised herself.

When they got home, Qin Liang and Qin Jianshe had just returned from the fields.

Seeing his brother’s appearance, Qin Jianshe was full of envy.

“Brother, I don’t want to go to school anymore. Does Aunt Lin need help? Talk to Mom and Dad for me; I’ll work with you instead.”

Seeing that his brother could both make money and afford new clothes, he also wanted to wear nice clothes.

Qin Jianjun didn’t pay attention to what he said, but directly handed him a bag, “Try this on for fit.”

Qin Jianshe opened the bag, his eyes lighting up, “New winter coat, new shoes, and military boots. Brother, how did you know I’ve been wanting a pair of military boots? You know, this year Mom didn’t have time to buy me new clothes for the New Year, and I was worried about having nothing new to wear.”

“Alright, now you have new clothes, so don’t bother your brother anymore. Let him rest a bit. Have some watermelon, son, after your long journey back home.”

Qin Liang brought out a stored watermelon, cutting it for his son.

Qin Jianjun glanced to the east side, “Dad, I’ll eat the watermelon later. I want to see Grandpa and Grandma first.”

His grandparents had always doted on him since he was a child; it had been several months since he last saw them. Calls were usually answered by his parents.

Qin Liang nodded with a gratified smile, “Go ahead, they’ve long been wishing to see you.”

With gifts bought for the old couple, Qin Jianjun entered Mr. Qin and Mrs. Qin’s quarters, only to be startled by the people inside.

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