Mr. Shen, your love-struck wife doesn't want you anymore!

When Jiang Yu arrived home, he saw the Maybach parked in the yard.

Shen Chengyan is back?

He called her on his own initiative; was he going to ask her to come back and cook for him?

Otherwise, Jiang Yu wouldn't have thought that he would be willing to come back the day after the argument.

In the past, when we had arguments, he would always give me the silent treatment for a week or two before finally showing up.

Upon entering the house, Jiang Yu was shocked once again.

What did she see?

She saw black shoe prints all over the living room.

Judging from the size of the footprints, they must have been left by her heartless son.

To her even greater surprise, Shen Chengyan actually brought Shen Mo back.

Tang Yun looked down on her in every way. She took Shen Mo away after he was weaned because she was afraid that Jiang Yu would not be able to educate the child well.

In the past few years, Shen Mo has never been allowed to come back.

Even during holidays when mother and son spend time together, Tang Yun would have the nanny watch over them, as if she, the mother, were some kind of monstrous beast that could devour her precious grandson alive.

Besides the living room, there were also many black footprints in the dining room. Jiang Yu could imagine the wonderful expression on Shen Chengyan's face when that unfilial son ran around the house.

That germaphobe must be furious.

She even doubted whether Shen Mo was still alive.

Not seeing anyone on the first floor, Jiang Yu went up to the second floor.

Upon reaching the door of the master bedroom, I witnessed an unexpected scene.

The rebellious son not only lived a good life, but even chatted and laughed with his own father.

Shen Mo sat on Jiang Yu's dressing table, while Shen Chengyan stood in front of him, slightly bent over, holding a peeled egg in his hand, gently rolling it on the little guy's forehead.

Shen Mo, her face still streaked with tears, was completely absorbed by the eggs: "They smell so good! Can I eat them?"

"cannot."

"I want to eat."

Shen Chengyan sighed: "This egg is inedible."

"Why can't I eat it?"

"Because it's dirty."

"You're still rolling around on my head, you filthy thing?"

"Is it possible that you're too dirty?"

Shen Mo: "..."

Looking at his son's increasingly swollen forehead, Shen Chengyan frowned deeply.

It seems that the old-fashioned method of rolling eggs doesn't work.

He put the egg aside, took the ice pack he had prepared in advance, and intended to apply it to the swollen area. But the next second, he saw Shen Mo snatch the egg away with lightning speed and stuff it into his mouth.

Shen Chengyan: "..."

Shen Chengyan was completely speechless: "How come you eat everything?"

Shen Mo puffed out his cheeks, eating with relish, when suddenly his expression changed and he rolled his eyes.

Shen Chengyan was startled and quickly patted his back.

Shen Mo coughed up most of the egg, leaving the other half stuck in his mouth, neither going up nor down. He stiffened his neck and groaned.

Shen Chengyan immediately picked him up and carried him to the bathroom.

There were no water cups in the bathroom, so he filled Jiang Yu's toothbrush cup with water and fed it to him: "Drink!"

Shen Mo shook his head frantically: "I'm so sick and confused!"

Shen Chengyan frowned: "What are you babbling about?"

He didn't even drink a sip of water before he suddenly vomited, vomiting all over his clothes.

"How disgusting! I'm unclean! I'm filthy!"

Shen Chengyan breathed a sigh of relief, but then turned away in disgust.

She felt that serving him was more difficult than doing business with him. "It's okay, just wipe it clean."

"I don't want to, I want new clothes, find me some new clothes quickly."

"I was in a rush this morning and didn't bring your clothes."

"Ugh, ugh, ugh~"

He started vomiting again as he spoke, his face covered in snot and tears, looking both disgusting and frightening.

Shen Chengyan was a little frightened, pinched his cheeks, and checked his mouth.

Shen Mo felt both pain and discomfort from his large hand gripping her, and she tried to dodge, vomited, and cried all at the same time.

The scene was in chaos.

Just as Shen Chengyan was wondering what to do, Jiang Yu came in.

Just as Shen Chengyan was about to speak, Jiang Yu pushed him aside.

Without saying a word, she pulled out the stool from under the bathroom cabinet, then picked up Shen Mo and made him stand on it.

When Shen Mo saw it was her, he resisted even more fiercely, almost losing his balance and falling off the stool. Jiang Yu, with a stern face, yelled, "Stand still!"

As she spoke, she pressed his head down, making him bend over, pinched his mouth with one hand to force him to open his mouth, and reached in with the other hand.

She deftly removed the egg mixture stuck in his mouth, and seeing that he showed no signs of vomiting, she turned on the tap, rinsed her fingers clean, then used warm water to clean the dirt off his face, blew his nose, and wiped away his tears.

Shen Mo went from fiercely resisting at the beginning to obediently complying in the end.

After Jiang Yu finished, she opened the cabinet, took out a towel, and wiped the water droplets off his face.

Then, with a blank expression, he said, "Raise both arms."

Shen Mo sobbed as he did as instructed.

Jiang Yu took off his T-shirt, took out another bath towel and draped it over him, then said to Shen Chengyan beside him, "Keep an eye on him, don't let him fall. I'll go find some clothes."

Shen Chengyan, who had been watching like a fool, finally had a chance to shine: "I'll go find it. Which cabinet is it in?"

Jiang Yu glanced at him: "The cabinet in the last row on the left."

Shen Chengyan went to the dressing room and opened the last row of cabinets as instructed.

Surprisingly, quite a few children's clothes were hanging there.

Some are big, some are small.

They have styles for boys and styles for girls.

Looking at the closet full of clothes, he was slightly moved. After a long silence, he picked out a simple T-shirt and closed the closet door.

As he left the dressing room, he suddenly felt something was strange.

Something felt off about the whole space.

But he didn't have time to think about it.

Upon entering the bathroom, the mother and son were staring at each other in bewilderment.

Shen Mo seemed to want to get off the stool.

Jiang Yu said impatiently, "Stand still."

Shen Mo dared not speak out against his anger.

Jiang Yu, ever the mischievous one, poked the bump on his forehead: "How did you get that?"

Shen Mo was in so much pain he almost cried again, glaring at her angrily.

Shen Chengyan, who walked in from outside, said, "It has nothing to do with me; he fell on his own."

Jiang Yu was speechless and dumped the mess on him: "You put it on him."

Shen Chengyan stuffed the clothes back into her arms: "You wear them."

"I'm not your family's maid, why should you order me around?"

"Don't you think your temper is getting worse and worse? You explode at the slightest thing."

Before she lost her temper, Shen Chengyan said, "I don't know why you're angry, but I didn't mean to treat you like a maid or order you around. I asked you to dress him because you're his mother, and judging from how you were picking eggs out of him all by yourself just now, you can control him."

Jiang Yu rolled her eyes at him. "You're 1.88 meters tall and you can't control a kid?"

"I can control them, but I'm not as ruthless as you."

"Yes, I'm ruthless, and you're such a kind person, so kind that you won't even pay a penny in divorce settlement..."

Before she could finish speaking, Shen Chengyan covered her mouth.

Jiang Yu questioned him with her eyes, asking what he meant.

Shen Chengyan whispered in her ear, "Don't say that our relationship is bad in front of the child. He will take it seriously and be hurt."

Jiang Yu laughed when he heard this.

Now that things have come to this, does he think she wants a divorce or is joking?

Pushing him away, Jiang Yu turned to Shen Mo and said directly, "Your father and I are getting a divorce. From now on, you'll be a child from a single-parent family."

Shen Chengyan: "..."

Shen Mo's eyes lit up: "Then can Daddy marry Godmother?"

Jiang Yu looked at Shen Chengyan with a sarcastic tone: "Look how happy he is, does he look even a little sad?"