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

Shen Mo was still angry until he went to bed that night.

Shen Chengyan had been trying to coax this spoiled young master for hours, but his mouth was still full of greasy words.

Jiang Yu was also puzzled as to how Shen Chengyan could be so patient.

When they were dating, he wasn't nearly as easy to talk to as he is now.

Jiang Yu was lying on the sofa playing games, seemingly oblivious to what was happening, when she suddenly heard Shen Mo roar, "I'm not taking a shower! I'm not taking a shower! And Grandma says I'm not fat at all!"

I just couldn't hold back anymore.

Her ears were tortured for three hours.

Jiang Yu stood up abruptly: "You're not fat? Look at your belly, your ass, you look like a bandit leader! If you keep making a sound, I'll shove you down the toilet and flush you away like poop!"

Shen Mo's lips trembled, and he looked like he was about to wail. Jiang Yu grabbed her slippers and was about to rush over: "You dare to cry in front of me?!"

Startled, Shen Mo sat up abruptly and rushed to the second floor.

Jiang Yu thought to herself, "The little fat boy is quite agile."

She turned around and saw Shen Chengyan staring intently at her, his expression extremely complicated.

Jiang Yu glared at him: "What are you looking at! You can't even soothe a child, you useless thing."

Shen Chengyan said slowly, "I knew your previous 'pampered wife' persona was just an act."

Jiang Yu glared at him fiercely: "Yeah, I'm a shrew and not a good mother either. If you can't stand it, just sign the papers and find your son a gentle stepmother."

Shen Chengyan's expression immediately changed: "Don't worry, if we really get divorced, I'll definitely find my son a more gentle and virtuous stepmother than you."

"That's hilarious! Who could be more gentle and virtuous than I used to be? You got lucky once, but do you really expect to keep running into me like that?"

"..." Shen Chengyan was so angry that he couldn't speak.

He turned and walked away, but as he was about to go up the stairs, he suddenly stopped, looked back at her, and said calmly, "Actually, if you had just told me, I could have played the bad cop. I hope the child you have will love and respect you, not be afraid of you."

Jiang Yu was stunned.

By the time she realized what was happening, Shen Chengyan had already gone upstairs.

……

Shen Chengyan found Shen Mo crying under the bed in the bedroom.

He was heartbroken and was sending a voice message to Tang Yun using his smartwatch.

She cried and complained, "Grandma, I miss you so much! When are you coming to pick me up?"

"Your son and daughter-in-law are bad people. They conspired to abuse me, starve me, and intend to starve me to death."

"..." Shen Chengyan bent down to look at him, "Your grandma is doing square dancing at this hour, she won't reply to your messages."

Shen Mo glared at him: "Get away."

"come out."

Shen Mo huffed angrily, "I'm not going out."

"What will you do to sleep at night?"

"I'll sleep here!"

"Sure?"

"Absolutely certain!"

"Sure, as long as you're not afraid of rats and cockroaches crawling on you..."

Before he could finish speaking, the chubby boy scrambled out.

Shen Chengyan's lips curled into a smile: "Go take a shower."

Shen Mo snorted again: "I'm not washing!"

Shen Chengyan slowly stood up, brushing off non-existent dust from his clothes: "Really not going to wash? I think I saw bugs crawling into your clothes..."

While yelling "Ahhh!", Shen Mo ran excitedly towards the bathroom, shouting, "I want to take a shower! I want to take a shower right now!"

Shen Chengyan followed.

You brat, if you can't control your mother, I can certainly control you!

**

While taking a bath, Shen Mo played with the water with great enthusiasm.

Seeing him laughing heartily, Shen Chengyan asked, "Are you happy?"

Shen Mo splashed water on his father's face, exclaiming, "Happy!"

Shen Chengyan wiped the water and foam off his face. "Then don't force me to slap you when you're happy."

Shen Mo: "..."

Shen Mo retorted indignantly, "Since you all hate me so much, why did you bring me here? It would have been so much better if I could live with my grandma and godmother."

Shen Chengyan sighed: "I don't dislike you, and your mother doesn't dislike you either."

Shen Mo simply didn't believe it. "She's incredibly fierce; she hit me and yelled at me."

"She also hits and scolds her father."

"Then she doesn't like you either!"

"..."

"Speechless now, Dad? Listen to me, let's fight back against that tigress together and show her we're the strongest!"

"Stand up." Shen Chengyan wrapped him in a bath towel and carried him out of the bathtub.

Shen Mo, wrapped in a fluffy bath towel, said somewhat angrily, "Are you mute? I'm talking to you."

Shen Chengyan stopped what he was doing, looked into his eyes, and said, word by word, "I bear the greatest responsibility for how you've become. I won't hit you or scold you, because that will only make you afraid of me. But I hope my child will be a polite child. It doesn't matter if you're a little chubby or a little naughty, just don't be rude or ill-mannered. Can you do that?"

Shen Mo hesitated and avoided looking at him, saying, "What are you talking about? I don't understand."

"I know you can understand; you're a smart child."

The young master was a little shy from the praise and hummed, "You're slightly better than Mom."

"Your mother loves you the most."

"No, that's not true. She hates me the most."

"No one in this world loves you more than her." Shen Chengyan rubbed his head. "When you were four or five months old, you recognized people and would throw a tantrum, refusing to accept anyone. You would cry for hours on end. She felt sorry for you and was afraid that you would hurt yourself by crying, so she cried along with you."

"Back then, she would never complain if you just wanted her to hold you, and she would always sing to you to lull you to sleep."

As if thinking of something, a smile slowly gathered in Shen Chengyan's eyes: "She can sing 'Little Swallow' three hundred times without stopping."

Finally, he added, "And the singing wasn't even good."

Shen Mo blinked her big, bright eyes: "Anything else?"

Shen Chengyan looked at him: "Want to hear?"

Shen Mo nodded awkwardly.

Shen Chengyan recalled those precious, dreamlike memories.

"There are many similar things. When you start teething, she will happily take pictures to record it. When you are in a milk-refusal period, you look indifferent, but she gets so anxious that she gets pimples and ends up scolding me."

"When you were old enough to eat solid food, all I thought about was making delicious food for you. Your dad even ate leftovers when he came home at night."

"During the separation anxiety period, you were extremely clingy to her and didn't want to be separated from her for even a second. She really had a hard time during that time, holding you all day long, and almost developed back problems from the stress."

"Fortunately, you learned to walk when you were one year old. I was in a meeting that day when your mother suddenly video-called me, crying and laughing. I was so scared that I thought something had happened and rushed outside. She said you could walk now."

"From then on, you began to explore the world. Every day when I came home from get off work, I would see you wobbling like a little duck, with your mother following closely behind you, afraid that you would fall."

"Your grandmother took you away when you were one year and eight months old."

At this point, Shen Chengyan fell silent.

Shen Mo's eyebrows furrowed like a pretzel: "You're lying."

Shen Chengyan snapped out of his daze: "What?"

"You said she loved me very much, and I was very attached to her, so why did she abandon me and let Grandma take me away?"

Shen Chengyan's Adam's apple bobbed, but he swallowed back the words that were about to come out.

He patted the little one's head: "She didn't abandon you... This is something your father didn't handle well, it has nothing to do with your mother."

He didn't want to say anything more: "Okay, get dressed."

"What kind of clothes are these!"

"Your pajamas."

"This is clearly a skirt."

Shen Chengyan said in a serious tone: "Boys can wear skirts too."

"I don't wear skirts. I'm a man, a real man, I can't wear skirts."

"If you don't wear it, then you'll be naked."

**

When Jiang Yu finished doing yoga downstairs and came upstairs to see Shen Mo wearing a pink princess dress, she couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Although Shen Mo is fat, his face is not.

All his fat went to his buttocks and body. His features were very delicate, and he completely inherited the advantages of her and Shen Chengyan. He had big eyes, a high nose, and a small, rosy, chubby face, just like a porcelain doll.

He had just finished showering, and his hair wasn't completely dry yet. He was sitting there wearing a pink princess dress, and his delicate features, with fair skin and rosy cheeks, made him look as pretty and cute as a little girl.

When Shen Mo saw her smile, his pride shattered: "I told you I wouldn't wear this, but Dad insisted I wear it."

Shen Chengyan just came out of the bathroom. He was wearing pajamas, drying his hair, and turned to look at Jiang Yu: "Did I fulfill your dream?"

When Jiang Yu was pregnant, she kept saying at home: "Give me a daughter."

She gave birth to a big, healthy boy.

She was heartbroken when the nurse brought Shen Mo to her.

Even when I'm on my phone during my postpartum period, I can't resist buying clothes for baby girls.

So when Shen Chengyan saw that row of boys' and girls' clothes in the closet, his feelings were actually quite complicated.

It turns out that even though Shen Mo has been away from her for the past few years, she has still been buying him clothes.

What were her feelings when she bought these clothes but no one wore them?

Tang Yun took Shen Mo away without telling him her thoughts or expressing any negative emotions in front of him.

She has always been very obedient and well-behaved.

She disguised herself very well.

The advantage is that he is very worry-free.

The downside was that she never opened up to him.

Therefore, he didn't know what she was really thinking.

He was also annoyed by this.

But in the end, he simply went along with it, neither pointing it out nor revealing the truth, and played along with her act.

So the two people, each with their own ulterior motives, pretended to maintain the facade of peace in their marriage.