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

Shen Chengyan's temples throbbed; he really didn't want to admit he had such a foolish son.

Jiang Yu sneered and threw the clothes into his arms.

Shen Chengyan smelled the alcohol on her, and frowned when he saw her wrinkled clothes: "What did you do last night?"

Jiang Yu felt inexplicably guilty, but when he thought about his ambiguous relationship with Hu Youyue, he immediately became self-righteous: "What, can't I go out for drinks with my best friend now?"

"That good friend of mine with warped values, who's greedy and married an old man?"

"She doesn't steal or rob; she only wants money, not to kill. What right do you, you scumbag, have to look down on her?"

Shen Chengyan: "..."

Jiang Yu shook off his hand and strode out.

Shen Chengyan was both annoyed and amused: "Your mother has more twisted logic than anyone else."

Shen Mo shivered: "I'm so cold."

Shen Chengyan: "Are you out of your mind?"

Shen Mo: "?"

Shen Chengyan raised his hand and tapped his forehead twice: "If your mother and I get divorced, you'll be an orphan, do you understand?"

Shen Mo's big eyes were filled with great confusion: "Isn't it only when you're all dead that I become an orphan?"

What's the difference between a single-parent family and an orphan?

Shen Chengyan threw the T-shirt at him, "Wear it yourself. Now you can experience what it feels like to have your parents divorced and no one to love you."

"If you're going to wear it, then wear it yourself."

Shen Mo muttered under his breath, "You never loved me anyway."

Shen Chengyan didn't hear him clearly: "What did you say?"

Shen Mo ignored him and started putting on her clothes with her big butt sticking out.

……

When Jiang Yu came downstairs after taking a shower, she found that the strange father and son were still there.

Shen Mo sat on the sofa playing on his iPad.

Shen Chengyan was outside answering a phone call.

Jiang Yu usually lies on the sofa and scrolls through her phone, but Shen Mo has taken her spot now.

There was a sofa nearby, but Jiang Yu was used to lying on this sofa.

Most importantly, she dislikes the feeling of being out of control.

Shen Chengyan inexplicably brought Shen Mo back, and the sudden presence of another person in the house made her inexplicably anxious.

She kicked the sofa: "Get up, this is my seat."

Shen Mo made a face at her, and instead of sitting down, he lay down and took over the entire sofa.

He even gave her a defiant look: "I'm the little emperor of this house. Everything in this house belongs to me. You servant, why don't you kneel down right now!"

"Watch how I, your servant, beat you!" Jiang Yu had just rolled up his sleeves when Shen Mo screamed in fright, calling Shen Chengyan in from outside.

Shen Chengyan pulled the furious Jiang Yu back, saying, "Don't hit him, he's still young."

Jiang Yu said angrily, "He insulted me!"

Shen Chengyan frowned and looked at his son: "What did you say?"

Shen Mo retorted, "It wasn't me! I didn't curse anyone, nor did I call her a servant!"

Shen Chengyan was speechless for a long time: "Apologize to your mother."

Shen Mo: "Haha, that's hilarious."

Shen Chengyan: "..."

Shen Chengyan looked at Jiang Yu: "Forget it, just bear with the idiot you gave birth to."

To be honest, Jiang Yu wasn't angry at a child. The fact that he could say such things at such a young age must be due to what he had been exposed to from a young age.

What really angered her was that someone had instilled this idea in him.

"I'm not going to put up with either of you," Jiang Yu said impatiently. "When are you leaving?"

"I'm not leaving." Shen Chengyan waved his phone. "You know my mom has a heart condition. She just called to say she doesn't have the energy to take care of her grandson anymore and that we should take care of him ourselves from now on."

Jiang Yu remained skeptical.

Tang Yun cherished Shen Mo like her own lifeblood; how could she possibly abandon him?

Tang Yun will definitely not let go; those words were all fabricated by Shen Chengyan.

Jiang Yu didn't know what he was thinking, but she didn't care anymore. She had already found a place outside, and she would move out once the cleaner finished cleaning.

She'll be able to move in the next few days at most.

Shen Mo, however, looked as if the sky had fallen: "I don't want to go with her, I want to go back, I want my grandma, I want my godmother!"

Jiang Yu sat down on another sofa: "No need for that. We'll bring your grandma and godmother over in a couple of days, and your whole family can have a reunion."

Shen Mo laughed again: "Really? That's great! When are you going to make room?"

"Shut up," Shen Chengyan snapped.

His voice wasn't loud, but his tone was very serious. This was the first time Shen Mo had seen him lose his temper, and he was a little scared and a little angry.

He tossed the iPad aside, sat down like an angry gasoline can, and said, "I don't like you guys."

Jiang Yu raised an eyebrow: "Who needs you, little fatty, to like me?"

Shen Mo: "You're the one I hate the most."

Jiang Yu: "Me too."

Shen Mo: "Ahhh!"

Jiang Yu: "I'll cut your mouth off if I say it again."

Shen Mo's face flushed red with anger, and tears welled up in her eyes.

Jiang Yu chuckled: "You still have the nerve to cry? You're a disgrace."

After a series of blows, Shen Mo finally burst into tears.

Jiang Yu was about to say something when Shen Chengyan scolded her again, "You shut up too."

Jiang Yu glared at him.

Shen Chengyan: "How old are you? How old is he?"

Jiang Yu pursed her lips, the crying irritating her. "How long is he going to cry?"

Shen Chengyan: "I'll make you cry until you break down."

Jiang Yu: "..."

Jiang Yu: "You should quickly comfort him."

Shen Chengyan said slowly, "You made him cry, so you have to comfort him yourself."

Jiang Yu said angrily, "I don't know how."

This brat was taken away by Tang Yun after weaning. Unlike other mothers, she didn't have experience taking care of children, and she certainly didn't know how to coax him.

Shen Chengyan felt helpless but also wanted to laugh: "A mother and son are of one mind. I believe you can come up with a solution."

"There is indeed a way." Jiang Yu stood up and started rolling up his sleeves: "Just beat him until he stops crying."

Shen Chengyan pushed her back expressionlessly: "Are you even my biological mother?"

Jiang Yu was not surprised by his answer at all.

He was a loving father.

In the first two months after giving birth, Shen Mo cried incessantly every day. Perhaps because his hormone levels were still unstable after childbirth, Jiang Yu was sometimes annoyed by his crying and felt a surge of anger inside her.

One time, no matter how hard she and the nanny tried to soothe her son, they couldn't. Finally, she broke down and called Shen Chengyan, who was away on a business trip, saying in a tearful voice, "Why is your son crying so much? He's making my head feel like it's going to explode. I really want to hit him. Can I hit him?"

After she finished venting, Shen Chengyan said on the other end of the phone, "Don't hit him. If you're still angry when I get back, then beat me up."

Jiang Yu's anger was soothed by him.

Later, he simply brought his work home and delegated business trips and social engagements to other colleagues. He would decline any occasions that were not mandatory.

Jiang Yu thought he was just being considerate of her, but he said he was afraid she would get angry and beat his son.

His son is so young, what if he gets hurt?

Jiang Yu was so angry that she ignored him for three days.

But with him helping out at home, she did feel much more relaxed.

She can sleep through the night now. When she's woken up by the baby's crying, she no longer has to reflexively get up to hold the child. He'll wake up before her and let her sleep peacefully while he takes care of the situation.

He never gets angry or loses his temper with the children.

He gave all his gentleness and patience to Shen Mo without reservation.

He wasn't a good husband, but he was definitely a good father.