"Comrade, you've got it wrong, I'm not Baogen's mother."
Bao Gen also peeked out from behind Jiang Wenwan.
"Aunt Jiang isn't my mom. My mom's surname is Jiang, and she's the deputy director of the Women's Federation. I'm not afraid of you at all!"
Jiang Wenwan glanced down at him, as if to say, "Don't be afraid, why are you hiding?"
Du Ziteng laughed as soon as he heard that.
"So that's how it is. I knew it! How could someone as young and beautiful as you have such a big son?"
Do you live here?
Would you welcome me to visit often?
Jiang Wenwan remained expressionless and said in a cold voice:
"Not welcome!"
I advise you to take him home first!
Du Ziteng turned around and picked it up. Before his nephew could take two steps, a girl walked towards them.
"Yaozu, what's wrong? Who bullied you?"
The people here are all so mean and xenophobic. Our Yaozu just arrived, can't you all be a little more accommodating to him?
"At such a young age, instead of learning good habits, he's actually fighting like other kids!"
As the girl spoke, she pointed at Jiang Wenwan, glancing sideways and frowning.
"You're quite good-looking, so why don't you take care of your own child?"
"You made our Yaozu cry, shouldn't you apologize to us?"
Jiang Wenwan shrugged and looked at Du Ziteng beside her, saying:
"Comrade Du, you should explain!"
Du Ziteng touched his nose.
"Girl, actually, this Comrade Jiang isn't that scoundrel's mother."
This Comrade Jiang doesn't have children yet. Look how young she is, she must have just gotten married not long ago!
Do you think I could win her over if I pursued her?
Du Ziteng spoke to the girl opposite him in the local dialect of Guangzhou.
Although Jiang Wenwan couldn't understand everything, she could get the gist of it.
He frowned as he looked at the brother and sister.
"Ahem, comrades, this is the military region's family compound."
Everyone here is a military family member. Breaking up military marriages is illegal. You all need to think this through!
The girl had permed hair, wore black leather shoes, and a pale yellow dress.
He looked Jiang Wenwan up and down.
"Can you understand us?"
Jiang Wenwan smiled.
"Just a guess, but it's pretty close."
As soon as she finished speaking, Aunt Jiang rushed over.
"Oh Baogen, Baogen, are you alright?"
Baogen immediately rushed to his mother's side.
"Mom, I'm fine!"
He just snatched my candy, and when I refused to give it to him, he hit me. I pushed him down, and he started crying.
Then, after his uncle arrived, he preemptively accused me of hitting him.
Upon hearing her son's words, Aunt Jiang frowned and looked at his face, which was a stark contrast to the brother and sister and the still-crying Qian Yaozu.
Jiang Wenwan silently took a few steps back, distancing herself from them to watch the commotion.
Sure enough, Aunt Jiang put her hands on her hips and started.
"What's wrong with your child?"
Why are they still stealing this stuff?
Every single child in our residential compound is like yours!
Oh dear, look how high my expectations are for you guys!
The children in our family compound are all descendants of military personnel, so their quality is naturally high, far superior to your children.
We don't bully others, but we also can't let others bully us!
Lai Baogen, Mom is telling you, if he steals your candy again next time, you should beat him up!
"Beat him until he never dares to steal from other children again!"
Bao Gen nodded seriously, raised his chin, and looked at Qian Yaozu across from him with disdain.
Did you hear that?
My mom said I'm not allowed to steal other people's things; it's wrong to steal other people's things.
If you steal my candy again, I'll beat you up!
Anyway, with your small frame, you can't beat me.
"Wow!"
Baogen's words brought the boy on the other side to tears again.
Du Meili frowned as she held her son.
"Auntie, what you're saying is wrong. How can you condone beating people?"
What kind of military family are you? I think you're more like bandits. Living with you means being bullied by you every day.
Isn't it normal for kids to fight and roughhouse?
Do you have to make such a big deal out of this?
You even taught your son to hit people. If you're a mother like that, your son won't be a good person when he grows up.
Our Yaozu wouldn't stoop to associating with people like you.
Jiang Wenwan thought to herself, 'This person speaks fluent Mandarin!'
It seems they've had quite a bit of contact with Dr. Qian.
Aunt Jiang immediately got angry and put her hands on her hips.
"What did you say?"
Whose son won't grow up to be a wonderful person?
Hey, how can you talk like that?
Why are you cursing the child?
Your son was the one who snatched the things first, so how can you say you're in the right?
Like mother, like child; the younger one is the kind who steals other people's candy and then turns around and blames them.
I don't think your big one is any good either!
Who are you calling a bad person?
"Oh dear, come quick! A military family member is bullying someone!"
Jiang Wenwan was glad that she was standing far enough away to watch the girl Du talking.
He lunged at Aunt Jiang, and the two of them started wrestling.
The children's conflict escalated into a fight between the two adults.
Qian Yaozu was still clapping his hands on the side.
"Mom, hit her, beat her to death."
Despite being older than her opponent, Aunt Jiang was no match for him.
Baogen, standing to the side, was on the verge of tears.
"Mom, Mom, go away! Don't hit my mom!"
Jiang Wenwan frowned, and was about to step forward when she was stopped by Sister Song.
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