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Chapter 5682 My dad is a destiny

Ji Yan, who was standing in the living room, said calmly, "Your second brother didn't return, it's just that something is wrong."

"What can he do is bigger than the old man calling him back to the old house."

Hu Wei became even more impatient, scolded him, and heard the movement at the gate of the yard again, and saw his second brother entering the yard with a hint of greed flashing across his face, "Second brother, bring the materials you collected back to the old house, Dad has something to do with you."

Ji Yang looked at the Hu brothers with great interest, but didn't say anything. He even told Hu Buli, wanting to see how Hu Biao would deal with this younger brother.

Hu Biao was not stupid enough to be home. There was no expression on his bearded face, but his eyes became cold and he said in a cold tone, "I will go when I have time, you can go back first."

Haha, I really know how to plot. I asked him to go back to my old house and asked him to bring the supplies he collected today. Is this treating him as a sucker?

If the supplies are entered into the old house, can they still belong to him?

Just the old man was so partial, he could share the big and three bedrooms on the spot.

However, no matter how confused the old man was, he would not say this for no reason. Is there anything wrong?

Suddenly, Hu Biao felt inexplicably uneasy and always felt that something bad had happened.

really!

Hu Wei, who was rejected, laughed instead of anger. He didn't reveal a shocking news with strong malicious intentions until he laughed out loud.

"Ji Yan's son's genes collapsed and became a waste. He was sent by her ex-husband. If you don't send the collected materials back to the old house, would you want to help others raise oil bottles?"

After the information was revealed, Hu Wei turned his head, glanced at Ji Yan, whose face suddenly turned pale, and then added a knife, "Second brother, don't forget that the Hu family's old house is your home. This house belongs to Ji Yan. People can sweep you out at any time, and you will be out of your wealth."

The provocative meaning of this statement is too obvious, very vicious and inferior, but... it is hard to predict!

To raise a son with a genetic collapse, it would take a lot of spiritual medicine. Ji Yan, a mother, could not care about it, otherwise she would not let her ex-husband leave her son at her home.

So, is Hu Wei willing to raise his stepson with her and let this burden keep dragging his family?

The air in the yard became depressed.

Hu Biao did not reply immediately, and looked at his third brother in a confused look, and was still trying hard to use his chaotic mind to sort out the explosive information that his younger brother had exploded.

Time passed minute by minute...

Ji Yan's body was shaking, her face was pale. She grabbed the door frame with her hands and her knuckles turned white, so she could support her not to fall down.

Her health is not good, and she has a melon-shaped face, which has a broken feeling of a sick beauty. At this time, she is more like a jade beauty that breaks when the wind blows.

Tears appeared in her beautiful big eyes. She had to endure it so that she did not burst into tears at this time.

Ji Yan had never suffered like this before, and felt that she could not hold on anymore. She first looked straight at Hu Biao for a while, and then moved to her younger son's face.

She wanted to say something, but opened her mouth, and wanted to speak but stopped.

The palms and backs of hands are full of flesh. If she can’t give up any son, what should she do?

In the living room, Ji Yan's eldest son Wenzhe had a cold look, as if Hu Wei was talking about the oil bottle, not himself, and the waste he threw at his mother by his father was not himself.

His eyes paused slightly as they passed by Ji Yang.

Next...What is this dead child's expression? The expression of the joke on his face is uncovered?

"Ahem..." Hu Biao cleared his throat and looked at his malice brother. His disappointment became deeper and his tone was also ill-gotten.

"My stepson came to my house to live, it has nothing to do with you. You need to eat salty radish and worry about it!"

After saying this, not only Ji Yan was shocked, but even Wenzhe's heart was like a pool of stagnant water.

What's going on?

When my dad threw him over as garbage, the stepfather, who had never had much interaction, seemed to be protecting him?

Even if the stepfather had other intentions, for example, it was for this house, Wenzhe felt that he could accept this stepfather and treat him as his father from then on.

"You... were you kicked in the brain by a pig beast, right?"

Hu Wei roared angrily, and his roar was full of noise.

"Genggugugugugugu, you don't need nonsense about my family's affairs! My stepson and my son are brothers of the same mother and compatriots. My son is no longer alone, and I can't even be happy."

No matter what Hu Biao's real thoughts were, he couldn't let his third brother take care of it at this time. He really brought the supplies collected today to the Hu family's old house.

As he said that, Hu Biao handed the vine bags and backpacks in his hand to Ji Yan, then grabbed Hu Wei and dragged him out roughly.

Hu Wei refused to leave, but his strength was not as strong as others. He could not break free from his second brother's big hand like iron pliers. He screamed and was dragged outside the yard.

Hu Biao left the yard and turned to Hu Buli and said, "Open the yard defense cover, and then let your mother cook the mushrooms in your backpack and give your brother some more food. You can taste it."

This was for Hu Buli, but Hu Biao looked at Ji Yang and said it with a begging look.

After all, the mutant monkey erectus was found by Ji Yang, and she was also strong enough to catch this elusive mutant monkey erectus.

Ji Yang shrugged, saying that she didn't mind.

"Okay!" Within a day, my sister and brother also had it. Hu Buli felt that his life was perfect. He agreed happily and rushed in like a happy little foal.

At this moment, Wenzhe and his son were shocked inexplicably, and were extremely grateful to Hu Biao and Hu Buli and his son, and truly regarded them as close relatives.

Ji Yan was not only grateful for Ji Yang, a distant relative of the Ji family who suddenly appeared, but also shocked. "Yang Yang, you are really a bit similar to me. You can't be from the Ji family of Dixing, right?"

Ji Yang "..." She wanted to admit a relative, who would have thought that she would have been a mistake?

After thinking for a while, she told the truth, "I am from the ancestral land, but I don't want to go home and serve as a marriage tool for the Ji family. Aunt Yan, don't disclose my news to the other side. From now on, I will help you raise your cousin."

Wenzhe was so cold-hearted, and when he saw this little pudding who said he wanted to help his mother raise him, he couldn't help laughing, "Okay, my cousin is waiting for you to raise him, Yangyang, I promise, my mother won't inform the Ji family."

"Don't worry, as long as you are good, I will definitely raise you to be fat and fat."

Ji Yang waved his small fist hard and drew a big cake for him, "When I find my father, I will ask him to treat you. What kind of gene collapse is that under my father, they are all floating clouds. My father is a destiny!"
Chapter completed!
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