Seeing Zhou Jiakai bleeding from his nose and his face red and swollen, Wu Meiyun burst into tears.

Wu Meiyu felt very guilty.

Some people are born bad.

She felt sorry for Zhou Jiaxiang and Zhou Hongyu, gave them food, let them stay at home, and even gave them comic books to read.

But what about Zhou Jiaxiang? He had no gratitude at all and turned around to bully her grandson and granddaughter.

"Jia Kai, how are you? Do you feel any pain anywhere else besides your face?" Wu Meiyu asked.

"Grandma, I'm fine. When Zhou Jiaxiang fights, he only gets hit on the face. It doesn't hurt anywhere else." Zhou Jiakai said, wiping the blood from his nose with his hand.

Wu Meiyun breathed a sigh of relief, then came to her senses and asked, "Have you ever fought with Zhou Jiaxiang before?"

"Yeah," Zhou Jiakai nodded and said, "Zhou Jiaxiang is very domineering at home because his grandmother likes him. If he is not given delicious food, he will snatch it and even beat others. I will not indulge him. If he hits me, I will hit him back."

"My poor child." Wu Meiyu touched Zhou Jiakai's head and spoke in a crying voice.

Zhao Zhenzhu used to only report good news and never bad news.

Wu Meiyun didn't know that her grandson and granddaughter were being bullied in the Zhou family.

"Grandma, I didn't let Zhou Jiaxiang take advantage of me. If there was something delicious, my sister and I would eat it in the house before going out." Zhou Jiakai talked about this with a proud look on his face.

My sister didn’t know this before, and Zhou Jiaxiang often snatched her food away.

Ever since he came up with this idea, it has become difficult for Zhou Jiaxiang to snatch food from him and his sister!

When his mother was around, Zhou Jiaxiang didn't dare to go too far.