The family had just finished eating when they heard someone shouting outside.

“Zhou Zhenhan, where’s your mother? Come out here!” Han Peng’s mother shouted.

"What's wrong? What do you want to see me about?"

“Look at what your son did to my son, look at his face,” Han Peng’s mother shouted.

"What are you saying? Don't you know why this happened? Why are you only concerned about your son, but not mine?"

"Zhou Zhenhan, come here," Zhou's mother pushed Zhou Zhenhan forward so that Han Peng's mother could see him.

"Look at my son's face! You let my son's toy car fall to the ground. Is that any kind of justice?"

"How dare you come looking for me now? You really have no shame. I haven't even come looking for you yet."

"These are all children's things, but you take them so seriously. You're so short-sighted. I don't even know what to say to you."

Zhou's mother's words surprised Fu Bao. She didn't expect her mother-in-law to be so sharp-tongued. She never knew her mother-in-law was so gentle and soft-spoken.

Fu Bao was also unaware that seeing her son being bullied and now having to endure more mistreatment naturally caused her to explode.

Han Peng's mother was also taken aback for a moment, but the more she heard, the angrier she became. She shouted, "You're quite the right person! Just like you, you can argue even when you're wrong. You're truly a genius!"

"Your son always takes things to the front yard to show off, and he deliberately tries to annoy my son every day. If you, as his mother, don't do anything about it, don't blame others for doing so," Han Peng's mother said angrily.

"So this is just your jealousy, huh? If you see someone else has something good, you feel uncomfortable and you want to destroy it too? What kind of mentality is this? Only you could raise someone like that," Zhou's mother retorted.

"Fine, that's great. Next time, tell your son not to go to the front yard," Han Peng's mother said angrily.

“Where we go is none of your business. Mind your own business. Look at everyone else, did anyone else come to me? Only you did. How petty,” Zhou’s mother said.

The two sides parted on bad terms, and the story spread throughout the various courtyards, with all sorts of rumors circulating.

When Han Peng got home, his mother and Han Min started crying. They had been very upset by what they had seen at the Zhou family's house.

"What's wrong, honey? Why are you crying?" Han Peng's father asked.

"Your son was bullied by that brat from the Zhou family! Look at your son's face! I'm going to confront them. That Qi Jing is such a bully!"

"Tell me what happened, and I'll see how to fix it."

Han Minjia repeated herself, crying as she spoke.

"Okay, it's all children's business. It's not appropriate for me to get involved, but it's not necessary. I'll talk to Zhou Zhenhan's father tomorrow."

"Don't cry, it's nothing. These two kids don't get along, so just keep them in touch less in the future."

"I feel heartbroken and sad."

"I don't know what's wrong with me. No matter what, we can't compare to her. My wife is far inferior to Guo Jinyou. Now our Xiaopeng has suffered such a great loss. I'm so depressed."

"What are you saying? Wang Zhao is a very good kid. Don't say things like that again. Don't compare yourself to others, compare yourself to yourself. How can you not have this much awareness?"

Han Minjia wanted to say something more, but seeing that Wang Zhao had just come out and must have heard what she said, she knew she had said the wrong thing and felt a little embarrassed.

But in the end, he didn't say anything and went back inside.

Wang Zhao was furious, harboring resentment towards Han Min's family and Guo Jinyou, whom he had never met.