Chapter 135 I Have a Helper
Chen Heng nodded. Yes, her sister-in-law was thinking about the eldest brother of the Xie family. Once she knew he was still alive and in the Duke's Mansion, even if she was persuaded not to meet him, she might secretly take a look at him. "But this is not a solution."
"It will be soon. I will gradually become stronger, strong enough to protect you. Then, no one will be able to hurt you."
Looking into the seriousness in Xie Jian's eyes, Shen Heng was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized that she had been putting pressure on Xie Jian unintentionally.
Yes, she cares about her sister-in-law, but Xie Jian cares more than her.
When Xie Jian saw the eldest brother of the Xie family in the villa of Prince Qing's mansion that day, he was angry, shocked, and happy. Although he concealed the last one, it was easy to imagine how anxious he was.
Many things cannot be rushed.
When you have no ability, lying dormant is the safest thing to do.
"I believe you." Chen Heng couldn't do anything else, but mentally, she could definitely go all out.
Xie Jian's eyes moved, and a hint of warmth appeared in his cold black eyes.
The first day of December was Chen Heng's day off. She had originally planned to take her sister-in-law to the market for a stroll, but she didn't expect Min'er to come over.
The three of them were in a trance for a while.
The little guy has grown a lot taller.
"What's wrong with your hand?" Xia asked with concern when she saw that her son's finger was a little swollen.
"Fuck you." Xiao Miner quickly hid her hands behind her back and said with a smile, "Mom, I want to eat the noodles you made."
Mrs. Xia scratched her son's cute little nose and said, "Okay. Mother will prepare it right away." Then she went into the kitchen.
Chen Heng looked at Min'er standing beside her, who was studying with her. She looked like a Qingshu tree. Min'er had also bumped his forehead, leaving a large bruise. "Let Auntie see."
Min'er stuck out her tongue and stretched out her left hand.
Looking at the red and swollen fingers, how could he fall like this? It was obvious that someone stepped on him.
"Aunt, I'm not hurt. I beat back those who bullied me." There was no sign of grievance on Xie Min's little face. On the contrary, he was quite confident.
"How could someone be injured like this after fighting Huidian?"
"Auntie, if I don't get hurt, then I'm the one bullying others, right?" Little Xie Min's voice was childish, but his tone was precocious. "Only in this way, if I get bullied badly, even if I fight back, no one will say anything to me."
Is this what a six-year-old child should say? Shen Heng touched his head. Xiao Min'er had experienced too many things, and his thoughts were precocious and did not belong to this age. It was not a bad thing, but it made people feel distressed.
"Aunt, I won't let anyone bully me for nothing. It's not easy for my people to be bullied. Right, Qingshu?" Xiao Min'er turned around and asked his tutor.
Qingshu is only two years older than Xiaomin'er, but he is very quiet. Now he speaks: "Yes."
Xiao Min'er leaned close to Shen Heng's ear with a mysterious look on her face and said, "Aunt, I have a helper."
"Oh, who is it?"
"I don't know who he is, but he often helps me and I like him very much."
Chen Heng had a premonition: wouldn't this be some clichéd father-son misunderstanding? Even though it was clichéd, it was still quite sad when it happened to someone close to them.
Xiao Xie Min added: "I also have a good friend Meng Zhao, he will also help me."
Meng Zhao? Shen Heng knew that Meng Xuanlang was her nephew.
At this time, Xia came out from the kitchen and said, "Aheng, please ask Aunt Feng to come and eat with us so that we don't have to make lunch."
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