Back To The 90s: The Resilient Daughter-In-Law-Chapter 2010 - 2028: Peerless Scumbag Dad (Part 8)
The little baby smiled, "Mm! Because everyone likes me except you."
Huo Beijiang: "..." He felt like coughing up blood. This little guy must be here to settle scores, probably here to annoy him. ๐๐๐ฎ๐๐๐๐๐ท๐๐ซ๐๐ก.๐๐ธ๐ถ
You should know, from a little devil king growing up to The Great Devil, Huo Beijiang wasnโt liked by many people, and peers would avoid him when they saw him.
The interpersonal relationship contrast between the two was glaringly obvious.
The little baby might have noticed his dad was unhappy, so he rubbed his flat little tummy and said softly and adorably, "Dad, Iโm hungry, the auntieโs not here, so you should cook!"
"Okay!" Over the past few years, everything else about Huo Beijiang hadnโt changed, except his cooking skills had improved.
Back then, when he said he was going to the Royal Palace to practice cooking, no one expected him to fulfill that promise and become very skilled, especially with knife skills. It was incredible, even chefs with decades of experience couldnโt necessarily surpass him.
Although Huo Beijiangโs time as a chef was short, heโd been playing with knives for a long time! He started as soon as he could walk.
Huo Beijiang agreed readily and, upon getting up, pulled a military knife from his jacket pocket and handed it to the little baby, "This is your reward." The father and son had an agreement: if the little baby suggested to his mom that he wanted to go on a military drill with him, dad would give him a surprise gift.
The military knife had a very exquisite and unique design with a great texture.
The little babyโs eyes lit up. Because it wasnโt big, it wasnโt cumbersome in his hands. His early training with Huo Beijiang in the military was clearly not in vain. His grip on the knife was neat and crisp, even playfully gesturing with it a bit.
"Itโs made of Damascus steel, which most people canโt get," Huo Beijiang boasted, completely oblivious that the little person in front of him was just two and a half years old, still a baby!
The little baby drew the knife, its shiny blade reflecting an icy glow under the light.
Nan Fei, whoโd been eavesdropping outside, was thoroughly frightened, even considering killing her husband. Such an annoying man was useless! How had she been so blinded by lust to spoil this bastard into such a person?
What profound regret she felt!
Nan Fei feared scaring her son, and seeing his little tender hands holding a sharp military knife was unsafe. If he hurt himself, sheโd be heartbroken. So she walked out step by step, smiling.
"Little baby, can mommy take a look at the knife?"
Seeing his wife had come, Huo Beijiang inwardly thought โuh-oh.โ How could she wake up so quickly? It seemed he hadnโt worked hard enough in bed earlier! Next time, he wouldnโt go soft just because she begged for mercy.
In this house, there were no secrets from his waking wife.
Nan Fei shot a fierce glare at Huo Beijiang, silently warning him that she knew everything and that heโd pay for it, terribly.
The little baby pretended not to notice the gaze exchanged between mom and dad. Seeing his mom had arrived, he immediately broke into a sweet smile and said joyfully, "Sure! I love mommy the most."
Nan Fei felt touched and wanted to cry, carefully taking the knife from her sonโs hands, putting it aside, and hugging his little body closely.
"Son, itโs mommyโs fault, mommy didnโt take good care of you, causing you to be bullied by your bastard dad." Nan Fei blamed herself immensely. If her son wasnโt her biological child, sheโd almost believe that Bei Jiang was actually a stepfather.
