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Transmigration: I Have Storage Space in the Apocalypse novel Chapter 215

Chapter 215: Chapter 211 Never Choose the Mommy Type [-36 more]

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No, no, that can’t be!

Xu Xiaofen paled with fear, shaking her head frantically, again and again, it shouldn’t be like this...

Her own children have always been, clearly been excellently raised by grandpa, with outstanding academic achievements, obedient and filial, capable of enduring hardships and diligent!

"Mom, you should remember, you are Mrs. Xie, we are all Xie Family members, aren’t we?"

The faint, yet immature and crisp voice suddenly sounded, it was Xiao’er, under the eaves, protecting his little sister and stringing together a torrent of words:

"Mom, Xiao Wu is still young, but she already knows to avoid you. Do you want Xiao Wu, just like Xiao Si and Xiaoqi, to be wary of their own mother? Do you really want to become the next Wang Xiaocui?"

"Mom, Big Brother will be able to marry in a few years, and if he marries someone like you, will you act like grandma?"

Xu Xiaofen’s eyes were wide with fury—

"We have all grown up, and we remember things now," Xiao Wu said, tucking herself behind her second brother, her voice soft and clear but piercing like a final blow.

She saw her second brother speaking, on the verge of tears, and even Big Brother turned his head away with a hurt expression. Despite her tender age, she wasn’t foolish and understood that this was her brothers’ last act of forgiveness towards their mother!

Who would choose to be a weed if they could have a loving mother?

Seeing both her brothers express their thoughts, Xiao Wu also softly shared her own feelings. freewebnσvel.cøm

Xiao Wu, still a small child, cocked her little head and glanced at her mother; she had felt from a young age that her mother didn’t treat her well, and it got even worse after the elder aunt arrived! [When there’s a comparison, the hurt really hits home!]

What her brother said represented that she was growing up and starting to remember things, which was a good thing.

But honestly, she didn’t want to feel this way at all.

She might be young, but she had emotions. Now, she would truly prefer to wake up to a brand new day every morning, rather than accumulating more and more unhappy memories!

Just as Xiao Yi said, the brains of Xie Family members are all sharp; it’s just a matter of whether one is willing to be foolish or not!

Clearly, the three children of the Main Branch of Xie Family had their own thoughts and were no longer willing to tolerate such ’good-for-nothing, senseless’ parents!

They wanted to strive, to rebel!

Wang Xiaocui was like a fuse that ignited all the pent-up frustrations of Xiao Yi and Xiao’er—If they couldn’t be soothed, then let it all explode!

It’s said that if you don’t perish in silence, you erupt in silence, which seems quite reasonable.

"Just as Xiao Yi said, let’s tear it down. Dad was wrong, don’t resent your mother, blame me if you must, I’m not worthy to be a son, not worthy to be a father..."

Seeing his wife’s desperate, helpless face, Xie Jingwei stood up and hurriedly helped her up—he couldn’t bear to see her tears!

"That’s right, Dad, but you missed one thing—"

Xiao Yi stood there with an indifferent expression, seeing his old mother fling herself like a vining flower into his foolish father’s embrace, he firmly concluded: "Dad, you are a good husband, at least Mom marrying you, her life, was worth it."

If he had a choice, he would not choose his mother’s type a hundred times over! [Hey, are you really okay despising your own mother like that?]

It’s just like taking ’cheesiness’ as fun! I can’t even fathom how my own dad’s brain wiring works...

Xu Xiaofen wasn’t sure how to react, but upon hearing her eldest son’s words, she was stunned.

However, Xiao Yi had no intention of being considerate of his mother’s feelings, and instructed his foolish dad directly:

Chapter 215 - 211 Never Choose the Mommy Type [-36 more] 1

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