"Uncle Huang, I've already beaten this brat at home." Father Hu explained.
"You know what this guy said? He said your little girl is too beautiful and he never had a chance to talk to her. Today, Jianwen happened to be playing with a cannon and accidentally bumped into her. He got so excited that he went up to her and grabbed her hand. I said, how could he do that? He asked me to teach him a lesson."
Auntie San snorted coldly, lifted Huang Wenrong's hand and said, "You're using so much force just to pull it? Look at how swollen your wrist is!"
"Oh, you kid, you hit me so hard and you don't know how to be gentle with women! Apologize to her immediately!" Father Hu said with a small gesture.
Hu Shuangqi immediately lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry."
"Haven't you eaten yet? Speak louder!" Father Hu scolded again.
Hu Shuangqi took a deep breath and shouted loudly:
"I'm sorry, I was wrong. I won't do it again next time."
However, Mr. Huang remained silent and just watched the scene coldly.
Seeing this, Hu's father kicked his son hard:
"Kneel down for Grandpa Huang!"
Hu Shuangqi's knees went weak and he knelt on the ground.
At this time, the second grandfather finally spoke:
"Hu Guang, it's understandable for young people to make mistakes occasionally, but mistakes shouldn't be made frequently, let alone intentionally. My sons aren't as promising as you, but my Huang family's children aren't to be bullied! As for your child, take him home and educate him properly."
When Father Hu heard this, his face turned pale and he forced a smile in response:
"Uncle Huang is right. I'll keep it in mind. I'll take my leave now."
After saying that, he took his son and left in shame.
After leaving the Huang family compound, Hu Shuangqi immediately resumed his carefree demeanor. He rubbed his knees and muttered:
"Dad, that kick you just gave me was not light."
Hu Guang glared at his son and shouted angrily:
"If you had messed things up like this and He Chuan had seen you, would I have to go through this with you? You better behave yourself for the time being and don't cause trouble for the Huang family again, okay?"
Hu Shuangqi curled his lips and said impatiently:
"I know, I know."
the next day,
Second Grandma prepared a basket of thank-you gifts and took Wenrong and Jianwen to the He family to express their gratitude.
"Grandma He, isn't Brother Chuan at home?" Jianwen looked around but saw no one.
Zhang Ting was accompanying her mother-in-law to entertain guests. Upon hearing this, she smiled and said:
"Your brother Chuan is so busy every day that I, as his mother, don't get to see him. He just graduated from abroad and was dragged away by his uncle to prepare for a movie. This kid never has a moment to spare."
There was a hint of complaint in her tone, but more of pride.
"Your son Xiaochuan has always been the most worry-free and promising one in our area. He even helped my two children yesterday. He is so kind. These are New Year's goods sent from our hometown. I bring them to you to try." The second grandmother expressed her gratitude.
Grandma He replied politely, "You're welcome. It's not as good as you say. But the child from the Hu family, alas, has grown crooked."
Zhang Ting kept staring at Huang Wenrong with a smile, his eyes full of admiration:
"Hurry up and eat the fruit. This girl is so pretty. You've been here for so long and you haven't come to visit me before. Come visit more often in the future."
Huang Wenrong's cheeks flushed slightly, and she took the fruit and said sweetly, "Thank you, Auntie."