Farming Space Makes Me Rich

Chapter 191: Changes

Translator: Lonelytree

In a luxuriously decorated living room, a middle-aged man in his forties and a young man in his twenties were sitting on the sofa. One was watching TV, while the other was playing with his mobile phone.

"Bang!" Chu Mingjiao opened the door with great force and then stormed into the kitchen.

The father and son looked at each other.

Sun Xudong looked at his father, Sun Hai, and said carefully in a low voice, "Dad, who provoked mom this time?"

Sun Hai shook his head and said with a wry smile, "In this neighborhood, who dares to provoke your mom?"

Sun Xudong glanced at the kitchen. There were a lot of loud crashes. He whispered, "Dad, I think Mom is entering menopause. Her temper is raging, and she gets angry so easily. Maybe you should take her to the doctor, or I might need to run away from home." Sun Xudong was about to adopt schizophrenia living under constant stress and violence.

At that moment, Chu Mingjiao walked out of the kitchen. When she saw the father and son sitting on the sofa, she couldn't help but get angry.

She said loudly, "Play, play, play. All you know how to do is play. Will you die if you don't play games?" Then, her eyes moved to the pile of garbage on the coffee table. She shouted, "Eat, eat, eat. All you know how to do is eat. Look at the mess you've made on the ground. Clean it up yourself! Or are you waiting for me to serve you? Can't you see that I still have much housework to do? Or do you think I'm your maid?" She glanced at Sun Xudong, who had his head lowered. "Sun Xudong, you're already over 20 years old. Can't you find a proper job? All you do is hold the phone all day long. Are you going to find a job in there?"

Sun Xudong immediately defended himself, "Mom, how many times have I told you? I have a job. I am an online game designer. I play games on the phone to find inspiration. I have a job, okay?"

"Do you think that is a job?" Chu Mingjiao said angrily, "How come I haven't seen you take a penny home then? Why do you keep asking us for money? Since you're working, where's the money?"

Sun Xudong said loudly, "Mom, I've told you. I've invested in a gaming studio with a few friends. My money is all there. Mom, you have to stop criticizing everything I do. To save you the trouble, I'll leave so that you won't get angry anymore."

Then, Sun Xudong stood up and took his phone, intending to leave.

"Stop!" Chu Wanjiao immediately stopped her son. "If you leave this house, don't ever come back again."

"Fine!" Su Xudong got angry too. He was fed up already. He was really considering leaving the house.

At that moment, Sun Hai sniffed and asked, "There is something burning. Honey, what are you cooking?"

Chu Mingjiao immediately reacted. "Goodness, I left the cabbage burning on the stove!" She quickly ran back into the kitchen.

Sun Hai and Sun Xudong immediately heaved a sigh of relief.

Sun Xudong immediately relaxed. He wiped the sweat off his forehead and sincerely suggested, "Dad, I beg you to do something. If Mom continues like this, she will drive me crazy. Oh, I might really be forced to run away from home. Dad, you won't let your son be homeless, right?" He paused for a moment and asked, "Dad, why does Mom rarely get angry with you, but she treats me like I'm not even her son. Am I adopted?"

"Nonsense!" Sun Hai flicked Sun Xudong's head and sighed softly, "Your mom is probably going through menopause. You should be considerate of her. After a while, she'll be back to the loving mother you know." Sun Hai couldn't do anything about his wife's temper either. Maybe this was the state of a menopausal woman.