Chapter 4 — Happy Home

Before going to sleep at night, he hugged his small pillow and stood pitifully outside my room door. “Mom, I'm afraid of sleeping alone, can I sleep with you?” What else can I do? I can only surrender. The day Ky Vi An returned from work, he saw the following scene. I lie on the bed, on the left is Ky Tu Vien, on the right is a Ragdoll cat named Nien Cao. One person and one cat, sleeping soundly like the dead. As for him, he is the owner of the house and has no place to sleep. I could see the veins at his temple twitching. He took a deep breath, walked to the edge of the bed, intending to return to Ky Tu Vien's room. As soon as he touched the result, Ky Tu Vien immediately woke up. She rubbed her eyes, looked at him sleepily, and asked in a baby voice: "Dad, are you home?" Then, he hugged me tightly with his arms and legs, looking warily at his father. "Mom is mine, dad can't take it from me." Ky Vi An: “……” Me: “……” The atmosphere became extremely awkward. In the end, CEO Ky was frustrated and slept one night on the sofa in the main bedroom. 5 The next morning, Ky Vi An with panda eyes called me into the study room. He looked very serious. “Let's talk a little.” I thought to myself, it's over, this time I definitely want to settle the score. Is it me taking over the bed to make a nest, or is his son too partial to his stepmother? As a result, as soon as he opened his mouth, I was stunned. “You… do you not like me?” Me: “Huh?” He looked at me, his eyes even carrying a bit of resentment. “I know ours is a commercial marriage, with no emotional foundation.” “But it's been almost a month since we got married, and you're still cold to me.” "Now even Tu Vien is closer to you than me..." I looked at this man over eight feet tall, showing such an expression in front of me, and for a moment didn't know what to say. This feeling is very strange. Where is the tyrannical general? Why did he become such a resentful husband? “It's not that I don't like you…” I explained dryly. “Then why don't you let me go to bed?” Me: “……” I really can't answer this question. Should we say that it's because your son went online to learn how to gain favor and intentionally take over me? Seeing my silence, Ky Vi An became even more disappointed. “Well, I won't force you.” “As long as you treat Tu Vien well, I can rest assured.” Having finished speaking, he turned around and left alone. Looking at his back, I suddenly felt a bit sorry. This man, supporting such a large company alone, also has to take care of a sensitive child. He also worked very hard. I don't understand why I blurted out calling him back. “Ky Vi An.” He turned his head. “Tonight… you should sleep in bed.” His eyes lit up. “Really?” “Um.” I nodded. “Bao Tu Vien goes back to his room to sleep.” After all, he is the real owner of this house. I also can't let my husband sleep on the sofa forever for the sake of my stepchild. However, I underestimated Ky Tu Vien's fighting power. At night, when I tried to explain morality to him, I told him to go back to his room to sleep. He hugged my hand tightly, looking at me with teary eyes. “Mom, do you not need me anymore?” “Does mom think I'm not as important as dad?” “Is it because you are not my biological child?” Three questions stabbed straight into my soul, leaving me speechless. I asked for help and looked at Ky Vi An. As a result, the rich man chose to surrender. He quietly hugged his pillow and returned to the sofa. “Okay, I'll sleep on the sofa.” “Don't let me be sad.” Me: “……” Okay, this father and son really act deeper than each other. That night, I lay in bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep. I think, staying like that forever is not a good way. My marriage with Ky Vi An, even if it is an intermarriage, still needs to be nurtured. Can't keep sleeping alone forever. Furthermore, Ky Tu Vien's dependence on me seemed to have gone beyond the scope of normal motherly love. I have to think of a way to take its attention away from me. The next morning, I refreshed the post and discovered that the OP had updated it again. 【The plan to compete for favor was successful! Dad was kicked out by me to sleep on the sofa!】 【Mom is mine! It's so fun!】 The comment section is bustling. 【The OP is amazing! The battle between father and son, a great victory!】 【Please, OP, publish a book, I have already thought of the name, call it "Treatise on how to win back the stepmother from the biological father"!】 【Ha ha ha ha, it hurts for the three OPs for a second.】 I looked at those comments and couldn't laugh at all. I decided to proactively take action. I leave a comment below. 【Moderator, have you ever thought that your mother also needs your father's companionship?】 【If you keep dominating your mother like that, your father will be very sad.】 【Moreover, family, the most important thing is being together, right?】 My comment was quickly drowned in countless other comments. I don't know if Ky Tu Vien saw it or not. But a few days later, he really didn't want to sleep with me anymore. Just every night, I still regretfully say good night. “Mom, good night.” “Mom, you have to remember me.” Watching it walk a few steps and then look back, I was both amused and saddened. As for Ky Vi An, she was finally able to return to the big bed in the master bedroom. He seems to be in a very good mood and his work efficiency is also much higher. The conflict at home has been temporarily resolved. I thought the days would continue to be peaceful like that. Until that day, I received a strange phone call.