Reborn back to the time before I sold my blood to support my scumbag boyfriend's college educat

"I don't care, I want to eat roasted chicken legs too."

Xia Yichu went outside and saw a chubby, round boy lying on the ground rolling around, with Xia Guofang comforting him. Luo Hao stood to the side, his brows furrowed and his face grim.

"Xiao Kai, get up first. Mom will buy it for you when we get back."

Luo Yuekai, Xia Guofang, and Luo Hao's youngest son heard from Grandma Xia that Su Qingyan had given birth yesterday. Today, the whole family came to visit Su Qingyan and the baby after lunch. Xia Zhiheng and the others had just finished eating and hadn't had time to clear the table.

As soon as Luo Yuekai entered the house, his sharp eyes spotted the chicken leg bones on the table. He asked Xia Zhiqian if they had roasted chicken legs for lunch, and Xia Zhiqian said yes.

He then asked Xia Zhiqian if there were any more roasted chicken legs, and Xia Zhiqian said no. Luo Yuekai, who was also craving some, started making a fuss.

"No, I want to eat now."

"Aunt, Uncle, I'll take Xiao Kai to buy it."

Xia Zhiheng and Pei Shizhou were clearing the table. Xia Zhiqian knew that his aunt's youngest son was spoiled. He had to get whatever he wanted immediately. Thinking that his nephew and sister-in-law were resting in the room, he decided to take him to buy chicken legs.

"Zhiqian, ignore him. Can't you get up?"

"Not up"

Luo Hao was looking for something at Xia Zhiheng's house, intending to beat up his youngest son. How shameful! He's worth millions; when has he ever let him go hungry or thirsty? He just took them to a restaurant; who is he trying to impress with this act?

"Give"

Everyone stared in disbelief as Xia Yichu kindly handed Luo Hao a clothes hanger. Xia Guofang glared at her. Luo Yuekai stared wide-eyed at Xia Yichu in disbelief. Who was this person? So beautiful, yet so vicious.

"Thanks"

Luo Hao thanked him and took the child, but considering that there was a newborn baby at home, he dragged his son outside to beat him.

"Mom, save me. Big brother, Zhiheng, Zhiqian, please save me. Ah... it hurts."

Luo Yuekai saw Xia Yichu give a clothes hanger to her father, then forget to run away, and was dragged to the door by her father. Xia Guofang immediately followed her out, and Xia Yichu also went out to see what was going on.

"Luo Hao, don't hit Xiao Kai."

Xia Guofang held onto Luo Hao's hand that was holding the clothes hanger, and his eldest son, Luo Yuechuan, also tried to persuade him.

"Dad, don't hit my brother."

Luo Yuechuan was annoyed by his younger brother, who would often throw tantrums on the ground, just like his aunt's mother, no one knew where he learned it. And every time he was beaten, he never learned his lesson.

"Yue Chuan, go inside and don't worry about your brother. Xia Guofang, get out of the way, or I'll beat you up too."

Luo Hao was very angry, and he acted the same way at home. Every time he wanted to discipline his son, Xia Guofang and Xu Yumei would stop him. Once, in a fit of rage, he hardened his heart and took a stick to beat Luo Yuekai hard.

After only a few blows, Xu Yumei went up and clung tightly to Luo Yuekai, refusing to let go. Luo Hao accidentally hit Xu Yumei twice with the stick. From then on, whenever Luo Hao beat his son, he would trick him into going into a room and lock him in to beat him. But now it's not so easy to trick him, and he hasn't beaten him in a long time.

"Luo Yuechuan, quickly pull your mother away, or your dad might accidentally hit her."

Luo Yuechuan acted faster than he thought, obediently pulling his mother away. After pulling her away, he realized what was happening and looked at Xia Yichu, who was speaking. Could she be the daughter his uncle had just recognized last year?

"It hurts, it hurts, Mom, waaaaah..."

Over there, Luo Hao grabbed Luo Yuekai with one hand and used a clothes hanger to hit him with the other. Although Luo Yuekai was only eleven years old, he was only a dozen centimeters shorter than Luo Hao, standing nearly 1.6 meters tall and weighing over 120 kilograms.

"Xiao Chuan, let me go!"

"Mom, my brother is so outrageous. It would be good for Dad to discipline him." He also felt ashamed to have a brother like that.

"Luo Yuechuan, I will never let you get away with this."

"Who do you want to be at odds with? You dare to threaten your older brother after doing something wrong, I think you went too far with the beating."

Luo Hao beat his eldest son mercilessly. His eldest son had never had to worry about anything since he was a child, whether it was interpersonal relationships or academic performance. In the future, the family business would be handed over to his eldest son.

The younger son is bad at studying and can't endure hardship. He thought that with his older son around, he would have no worries about food and drink. So he always taught the two brothers to help each other. Who knew the younger son would turn out like this? Today he must teach him a lesson.

"Luo Hao, stop hitting him! You'll kill him if you keep hitting him."

Xia Guofang broke free from her eldest son's hand, and Xia Zhiqian also came out to persuade her.

"Uncle, stop hitting him."

Xia Zhiqian took the clothes hanger from Luo Hao's hand, breaking it in the process. Luo Yuekai squatted on the ground crying, his hands and feet covered in red marks, and his clothes torn in several places by the hanger.

Xia Guofang felt extremely distressed and quickly went forward to pick up her son, patting his back and saying, "Son, don't cry, don't cry."

"Get away from me, I want Aunt Mei."

Aunt Mei was so good to him. When she saw him being beaten, she couldn't stop his father from taking the beating for him.

"Luo Yuekai, do you want to get beaten up again?"

After being yelled at by Luo Hao, Luo Yuekai dared not push Xia Guofang away again, nor did he dare to speak.

"Uncle, come on in, let's go inside and sit down."

Xia Zongqian, fearing that Luo Yuekai would be beaten again, pulled Luo Hao inside.

"You've all had your fun, so this is Xiao Chu, isn't it?"

Luo Hao looked at Xia Yichu standing at the door; it seemed like she was the one who had given him the clothes hanger.

"Yes, she is my uncle's daughter."

"Come here, Xiao Chu. I wasn't here when you came to Kyoto last year. This is a gift from your uncle. Here, take it."

Luo Hao went inside and took a box out of the bag on the sofa and gave it to Xia Yichu.

"Thank you, Uncle."

Under the angry gazes of Xia Guofang and Luo Yuekai, Xia Yichu took the box and childishly made a face at Luo Yuekai.

"Uncle, when are you going back to Kyoto?" Xia Zhiheng asked as he came over after washing the dishes.

"I just got back yesterday. I went to see your grandparents this morning and heard about Qingyan's situation, so I came to see you. How is Qingyan's health?"

"It's okay, I'm fine."

"Qingyan has suffered a lot; you must take good care of her during her postpartum period."

He heard about it at his mother-in-law's house that morning, and he didn't want to deal with the Yang family. Once, Yang Yunxia asked him if he had any suitable jobs for her niece, and he mentioned a few positions, but Yang Liyan didn't like any of them. Now that he thinks about it, it's good that she didn't like them.

"I know"

"Come on, Uncle, Aunt, have some fruit."

Zhou Miaoying came over with a bowl of fruit. She was washing and cutting the fruit in the kitchen, while her aunt was taking care of the child in the room.

"Okay, you are..."

Luo Hao and Xia Guofang looked at Zhou Miaoying, wondering who she was and why she called them aunt and uncle.

"Uncle, this is my girlfriend, Miaoying."

"Zhiqian, that's great! When are you getting married?" Luo Hao asked happily.

"Soon"

"Miaoying, come here, your uncle has a gift for you."

Luo Hao took another box out of his bag and gave it to Zhou Miaoying, similar to the one Xia Yichu had. Luckily, when he went to the mall to buy a safety lock for the children, he also bought two gold bracelets, enough for Zhou Miaoying and Xia Yichu to each have one.

"Thank you, Uncle."

Zhou Miaoying thanked her generously and accepted the gift. Xia Guofang's first impression of her wasn't very good; she seemed like a wild girl.

"Where are you from? What do you do for a living? What do your parents do?"

"Auntie, I'm from Northeast China. My dad used to drive a truck, but now he and my mom run a small business in Kyoto. I drive a truck with Ah Qian."

Her parents are too old to stay idle, so they sell fruit at the market.

"Zhiqian, do your grandparents and your mother know you're dating?"

Xia Guofang looked down on Yang Yunxia, ​​a girl from out of town who drove a large truck, so how could Yang Yunxia agree to their marriage?