After the Divorce, I Brought the Triplets to Fuck My Ex-Husband's Wealthy Family

[Running with the ball + cute baby + ex-husband's crematorium + career queen] When I was three months pregnant, I saw my husband hugging his baby during a prenatal check-up. My mother-in-law pointed at my nose and scolded me: "With your background, do you deserve to have a grandson from my Gu family?" I decisively signed the divorce and disappeared with the ball. Five years later, I came back with three talented cute babies and top designer vests, but my ex-husband was waiting in the rain with red eyes. Dabao threw a basin of foot-washing water downstairs: "Mom said, dirty men can't have it." Erbao held up the payment code: "The consultation fee is 100,000, and watching the dog cry is not included." The cute little baby poked his head in and said, "Uncle, you look like the dad we threw away in the trash can." And my mother-in-law, who had forced me to leave, was kneeling downstairs in my company, begging me to let them go.