He saw his sister standing there crying, holding her favorite rag doll. The doll's hand had been completely torn off, and the cotton was scattered all over the ground. Meanwhile, Li Xiaojun was hiding in Li Jianguo's arms, making faces at Fang Ting.
“You…” Fang Ning strode forward. He seemed to see himself as a child. Back then, his cousin broke his pen, and all he could do was cry. But now it was different. He had plenty of strength!
But he was suddenly blocked by Fang Zhiyi. He looked at his father in front of him with resentment. Fang Zhiyi did not look at him, but put one hand on his shoulder and squeezed it.
Fang Ning was somewhat puzzled.
"Look at this child, he actually broke his sister's things. Quickly apologize to his sister," Fang Wenxia said, feigning a scolding.
Li Xiaojun grinned and said, "Sorry~"
Fang Wenxia then looked at Fang Ting: "Brother apologized to you, quickly say it's okay."
Fang Ting looked at her rag doll, her eyes red and swollen, and sobbed softly.
Fang Zhiyi suddenly spoke up: "It's okay, he's just a kid, it's alright."
Upon hearing this, Fang Ning felt a surge of immense disappointment. Her parents always treated other people as if it didn't matter, but did their own children deserve to be wronged?
Fang Zhiyi pinched his shoulder again, and Fang Ning could only stand there silently, looking at his sister with heartache.
Fang Zhiyi let go of him, walked up to Li Xiaojun, and smiled as she pulled out a hundred yuan. Li Xiaojun's eyes lit up instantly. Sure enough, his uncle was still the same old uncle! Very generous!
"Xiao Jun is really amazing, he's so strong, keep up the good work! This is a reward from your uncle!" Fang Zhiyi stuffed a hundred yuan into his hand. "Keep it safe, don't let your parents take it."
"Oh dear, brother, look at you, why are you giving so much money to a child?" Fang Wenxia laughed.
That idiot.
Liu Mei, who rushed back at this moment, opened the door and saw this scene. She felt a little uncomfortable, but for the sake of face, she still smiled and brought in all the dishes, and then urged Fang Zhiyi to cook quickly.
Even during the meal, Li Xiaojun was restless, either throwing fatty meat on the ground in disgust or randomly stirring the dishes on the table with his chopsticks. Fang Ning watched coldly, and could only take a deep breath to suppress her anger.
Fang Wenxia and Li Jianguo ignored it.
"Hey you, Fang Ning, go get me a bowl of rice." Fang Wenxia ordered Fang Ning around quite naturally.
Fang Ning simply took the bowl and silently served rice. Fang Zhiyi noticed that his daughter was eating the vegetables in her bowl, so he quietly put a piece of meat in her bowl. Fang Ting looked up at her father in confusion, and Fang Zhiyi winked at her.
Fang Ting lowered her head again; her broken doll lay beside her.
Liu Mei then discussed the children with Fang Wenxia, praising Li Xiaojun for being lively and fair-skinned, before looking at her own children with disdain.
"Look at them, I don't know how they grew up. I've never neglected them, but they're so dark and thin. I don't know who they took after." As she spoke, Liu Mei put a chicken wing in Li Xiaojun's bowl. "Xiaojun, eat more."
Li Xiaojun took only one bite and threw it on the table: "I don't want to eat anymore! I'm full!"
"Alright, alright, go play after you've eaten!" Liu Mei showed a level of patience and tolerance that she displayed towards her own children.
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