Marital conflicts, Sun Chan found it hard to persuade them, feeling very awkward.
At that moment, the child suddenly started crying. Wang Dabao hurriedly picked up the child and gently rocked him: "My son, Bao, my treasure."
The child quickly quieted down, biting his finger and smiling at him. Wang Dabao was even happier, indeed father and son are connected at heart.
Guihua remained calm, didn't get angry, and even picked up a bowl of porridge and started drinking slowly.
"Guihua, I was wrong..." Wang Dabao moved closer, only to be pushed aside by Guihua.
"I have nothing to say, let's get a divorce. I'll keep the child, and you go have one with that fox spirit."
Wang Dabao, anxious and scratching his ears, slapped himself hard: "Wife, with you like this, you can hit me or curse me, just please don't divorce me."
Guihua spat disdainfully and didn't even look at him.
Sun Chan quickly made an excuse and left. Let them talk it out themselves.
