Chen Erbao said with a sly grin, "Besides, Xiao Chun is already mine.",When Wang Laohan heard that Xiaochun belonged to him, he became even angrier. He swung his pole continuously towards Chen Erbao.,Old Wang was so angry his face turned red. His wife had passed away early, and he raised their son alone. He hoped his son would have a bright future, unlike himself, who spent his whole life as a farmer. But he never expected that little Chun would end up with Chen Erbao.。