Chapter 223 Losing My Temper at My Son
Jing Chi knew that he couldn't rush things. This woman was now full of resistance to him. He smiled and promised, "Okay, let's just talk about Xiaocao today and nothing else."
Only then did Li Ying sit down.
Tang Qiao rented a house in an alley. The room was very spacious, with three bedrooms and a living room. However, the houses were next to each other, and there were people coming in and out all the time. Compared with an independent courtyard, it was less private.
Ye Wennian picked up Chenchen and brought her back for dinner. Tang Qiao had already cooked a table full of delicious food.
When Ye Zhonghong brought Dangdang back home and smelled the fragrance filling the house, she knew that there were guests at home.
"Mom, are there any guests at home today?"
"It's Chenchen." Tang Qiao glanced at Ye Zhonghong, then at Dangdang who was standing there, and said, "From now on, you have to treat Chenchen as your own nephew, okay?"
Ye Zhonghong felt a little awkward: "Mom, even if I treat Chenchen well, my sister-in-law still won't forgive me."
"Even if your sister-in-law doesn't forgive you, you still have to be nice to Chenchen."
Tang Qiao ordered.
Ye Zhonghong nodded and took Dangdang to find Chenchen.
Chenchen and Ye Wennian were playing with spinning tops in the yard.
"Auntie, I want to play too." Dangdang requested.
Ye Zhonghong brought Dangdang to Chenchen and said to Ye Wennian, "Brother, Dangdang wants to play this too. Let them play."
Ye Wennian thought it was a toy for children, so he nodded.
Ye Zhonghong watched the two children playing in the yard, and Ye Wennian went into the house to help Tang Qiao.
Dangdang found an opportunity and stretched out her legs to deliberately trip Chenchen. Chenchen fell to the ground and hit his knee.
"Wow..." Chenchen started crying.
Ye Zhonghong quickly stood up and came over to pick up Chenchen.
Tang Qiao and Ye Wennian followed out.
"Oh, what's going on?"
Tang Qiao saw Chenchen's knee was cut and bleeding, and she was very nervous: "Tell me, we invited Chenchen over for dinner, but the child got hurt. How are we going to explain this to Li Ying?"
"Mom, isn't it normal for children to get bumps and bruises? Dangdang got bumps and bruises a lot when she was a child." Ye Zhonghong spoke up for Dangdang.
Ye Wennian looked at Dangdang. Children would instinctively get scared after doing something wrong, and Dangdang was the same. He took a step back and waved his hand: "I didn't push him."
"Dangdang, tell the truth! Otherwise I will send you to your grandmother's house!" Ye Wennian ordered seriously.
Dangdang sobbed and cried, "You all love him and don't like me, just because my mom is in jail? You are all bad people!"
Dangdang ran out crying.
Ye Zhonghong chased after him.
Tang Qiao was helpless: "This child is only a little old, he wouldn't do such a thing, right?"
"He confessed it himself, and you still protected him, mom. It's because of your protection that he dared to do such a bold thing." Ye Wennian's words were not without reason.
It is said that a loving mother often has a bad son, and it is absolutely true. It was Tang Qiao's indulgence that led the second son to go astray.
"Hurry up and apply some medicine on Chenchen's legs."
Ye Wennian hurriedly carried Chenchen back to the house and applied iodine on Chenchen's legs.
Ye Zhonghong pulled Dangdang back: "Dangdang, apologize."
Dangdang lowered her head and finally managed to utter, "I'm sorry."
Ye Wennian stood up, pulled Dangdang over, grabbed the feather duster, and pulled Dangdang into the bedroom. Soon, Dangdang's miserable cries were heard from the bedroom.
In the afternoon, Tang Qiao and Ye Wennian came together to see Chenchen off.
Li Ying was very unhappy when she saw the injury on Chenchen's knee. She was not protecting him, but because the injury on Chenchen's leg was caused intentionally by someone else.
"Yingying, it was my fault for not watching the child carefully and causing Chenchen to get hurt. Wennian has already punished Dangdang, so let's forget about this."
Li Ying smiled coldly: "I don't blame you, I should blame myself. I thought that the people in your Ye family were at least kind, but I didn't expect there would be such a bad child. From now on, you should not take Chenchen back."
Tang Qiao was extremely embarrassed, but it was indeed their responsibility that the child was injured, so there was nothing to say.
Ye Wennian was also very sorry.
Just as he was about to leave, Ye Wennian accidentally saw a hand-drawn picture on the table, picked it up and took a look.
“This person…”
Li Ying was surprised when she heard this: "You know this person?"
Ye Wennian thought about it carefully and said, "I don't know if it's him, but there's someone who must know him."
"who?"
"My fifth aunt Tang Yu is Aunt Jing."
Aunt Jing?!
Li Ying thanked Ye Wennian and hurriedly told Xiang Ming the news.
Xiang Ming hung up the phone and looked at Jing Chi who was sitting opposite him.
"My sister-in-law said that Aunt Jing knew this person. It was Ye Wennian who said that."
Jing Chi was tidying up his arms when he heard this and raised his head: "Maybe my mother really knows this person."
"Are you going to take the portrait to see Aunt Jing?"
"No, leave it to me."
Jing Chi's eyes were gloomy.
Jing family.
Aunt Jing has not been feeling well recently and has been taking medicine. Today was no exception. After taking the medicine, Aunt Jing went upstairs to her room to rest.
"Madam, you just had a meal and you're going to bed right away. I'm afraid you'll get indigestion." Xiao Hui reminded worriedly.
"It's okay, I don't eat much."
Xiao Hui helped Aunt Jing upstairs. When they entered the room, they saw a portrait dropped on the ground.
"What is this?" Xiao Hui bent down curiously and picked it up, muttering to herself, "How come there's a portrait? I didn't see it when I was cleaning. What's going on?"
Aunt Jing glanced at the portrait and was stunned. It took her a long time to come back to her senses and snatch it from Xiaohui's hands.
"this……"
How is that possible?
How could he still be alive?
"Madam, do you know this person?" Xiao Hui asked curiously.
"I don't know him, I don't know him." Aunt Jing stuffed the portrait into Xiao Hui's hands and said, "Take it and deal with it. Also, let's see who is so blind as to leave this portrait in my room."
"yes."
Jing Chi was standing not far away and could see it clearly. When his mother saw the portrait, she panicked.
It can be seen that she does know this person.
Jing Chi asked Xiang Ming to take it easy and investigate the matter slowly. Since that person had appeared in Shanghai, he would definitely show up. However, it was not certain when he would show up. But there was one thing Jing Chi could be sure of, he would definitely look for his mother.
"OK."
"Xiang Ming, please pull up my Jing family's case from twenty years ago. I want to take a look."
Xiang Ming was worried: "I advise you to forget it. Your father was shot for treason."
"I think there's something fishy about this. I need to investigate. Maybe it's a setup."
Xiang Ming pondered for a moment before saying, "Okay, I'll try my best to help you find the archives from that year."
After hanging up the phone, I heard a knock on the door.
"Come in!"
Xiao Hui pushed the door open and stood at the entrance: "Master, Madam asked you to go to the study."
"I'll be right there."
Xiaohui will step back.
Jing Chi put on his clothes and went to the study.
As soon as he opened the door, a book was thrown at him. Jing Chi did not dodge and let the book hit him hard.
"Tell me, what have you been busy with recently?" Aunt Jing asked in a roar.
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