Chapter 51: Finding Evidence of Lin Wanqing's Child Abuse
Maybe the child still has scars from being beaten!
Sister Hong protected the child and didn't let Lin Wanqing touch him at all.
Lin Wanqing had no choice but to hand Zhang Zhijie's schoolbag over again and said, "Then Zhijie, I'll trouble you today. I will pay you according to your salary standard."
When Zhang Zhijie heard that he didn't have to go home, he immediately cheered softly.
In his opinion, as long as he is not with Lin Wanqing, he is free.
This made Sister Hong feel even worse. She must not let her catch Lin Wanqing abusing the child, otherwise there would be no end to it!
They were surrounded by parents picking up their children. Everyone who passed by looked at Lin Wanqing, and some of them gathered together and whispered.
Lin Wanqing remained calm.
Sister Hong took the schoolbag from Lin Wanqing and said unhappily, "As expected of a capitalist lady, you're so generous."
She deliberately sarcastically said, "You are so generous, why don't you be more generous to your own children? You don't even let your children eat enough. Is there any mother like you?"
Lin Wanqing didn't explain, but just smiled and said, "Then I'll trouble Sister Hong for the next few days."
Sister Hong's children are all grown up, and she is a kindergarten teacher, so she thought it wouldn't be too tiring, so she agreed to it without much thought.
Lin Wanqing was happy to have some free time, and before leaving, she reminded Sister Hong, "If he doesn't eat, just let him starve."
When Sister Hong heard this, she immediately jumped up and down, "How can a child be starving?"
"Really?! Why would you give birth to a child if you have no sense of responsibility at all?"
She can't stand anything that is not good for children.
Lin Wanqing said nothing and left with ease.
Sister Hong held Zhang Zhijie and coaxed him softly, "Come on, Zhijie, go home with the teacher. The teacher will make you something delicious."
She looked at Lin Wanqing's back again and glared at her fiercely. Someone like Lin Wanqing was not worthy of being a mother!
In this way, Zhang Zhijie was taken home by Sister Hong.
After Lin Wanqing returned to the Lin Mansion, she first reviewed what had happened recently. If the plan went well, the Zhang family would be "invited" out by her in the next few days.
In order to prevent them from throwing Zhang Zhijie to her, Lin Wanqing had to act out a battle to snatch the child from Zhang Zhijie.
Lin Wanqing was lost in thought, her fingers tapping unconsciously on the coffee table. Finally, she blinked her beautiful eyes and stood up.
Seeing that it was almost time, Lin Wanqing went out, bought two pounds of meat and three pounds of fruit from the grocery store, and walked towards Sister Hong's house.
It should be dinner time now, and Zhang Zhijie will not let Sister Hong have an easy time.
When Sister Hong brought Zhang Zhijie home, she lifted up Zhang Zhijie's clothes and checked them carefully.
There were no signs of abuse on his body. His flesh was white and tender, and soft in circles. It was obvious that he was overnourished.
As soon as Zhang Zhijie arrived at Sister Hong's house, he curled his lips in disdain, "Your house is too shabby!"
Sister Hong thought it was just a child used to a big house and didn't take it seriously. She smiled and said, "You picked one, but it can't compare to your mother's small Western-style house with several floors."
"That's not my mother's." Zhang Zhijie pouted, "My grandma said it will belong to our Zhang family sooner or later."
Who wouldn't give their property to their son? This is true, but how can Zhang Ma, a grandmother, say this in front of her child?
Sister Hong helped Zhang Zhijie tidy up his clothes, and she began to worry in her heart.
"Just play by yourself, I'll cook for you." Sister Hong handed a rattle to Zhang Zhijie, "Go ahead, play by yourself."
Zhang Zhijie shook the rattle in his hand, but soon got bored of it. He threw the rattle to the ground and started stomping on it hard with his feet. After a few stomps, it was broken into pieces.
There was only him and Sister Hong at home. Zhang Zhijie looked around and found that no one was paying attention, so he pushed the door and entered Sister Hong's daughter's room.
Her daughter is in her senior year of high school, and it is dark when she gets home from evening study, so her room is empty at this time.
Zhang Zhijie looked at the piles of books on the table and immediately became excited. He stood on tiptoe to reach the books, but couldn't reach them, so he brought a small stool, stepped on it to take the books down, and then began to tear them out page by page.
He scattered the paper scraps all over the room like a fairy scattering flowers. He clapped his hands with joy and laughed.
Sister Hong, who was in the kitchen, heard the noise and smiled, thinking that this child was so well-behaved. He was having so much fun, but Lin Wanqing was still not satisfied.
Because Zhang Zhijie came, Sister Hong specially made him an egg custard, which they usually don’t want to eat.
After she finished cooking and put the food on the table, she just called out, "Zhijie, it's time to eat."
The child walked out obediently and carefully closed the door of the room where he had made trouble.
Although Sister Hong saw which room he came out of, she didn't take it seriously. After all, he was just a child. Even if he was naughty, he could still do something bad.
The aroma of food filled the air. Sister Hong was still very confident in her cooking skills. She carried Zhang Zhijie to a chair and said with a kind smile, "Our Zhijie, are you hungry?"
Zhang Zhijie looked at the table full of food and immediately shrugged his lips in displeasure. "I want meat! I want ribs!"
In this day and age, you can't just eat meat whenever you want. Sister Hong was a little embarrassed, but she still coaxed him softly, "Zhijie, be good. Let's have egg custard."
Sister Hong took a spoon to feed Zhang Zhijie, but Zhang Zhijie just waved it away.
"No! I won't!" Zhang Zhijie kicked his legs and waved his hands wildly, "I want to eat ribs! I want to eat ribs!"
Zhang Zhijie ate a little too much at noon today, but he wasn't hungry at this time and didn't even want to look at anything he didn't want to eat.
"Tsk, you kid." Sister Hong was so angry that she threw her bowl on the table. "Can I make you some spare ribs tomorrow?"
Zhang Zhijie closed his eyes, tilted his head back, didn't listen at all, and just kept crying.
Crying makes people upset.
"Okay, whether you want to eat or not, you will know to eat when you are hungry." Sister Hong sighed and suddenly thought of Lin Wanqing.
Was Lin Wanqing in the same situation at the time? Children are picky eaters, and parents cannot spoil them all the time. If they don’t want to eat, it means they are not hungry. When they are hungry, they will know to eat.
Seeing that Sister Hong didn't come to comfort him, Zhang Zhijie's crying gradually became much softer. While sobbing, he glanced at Sister Hong cautiously.
"Zhijie, tell the teacher the truth. Who do you listen to at home? Tell the teacher and he will give you candy." Sister Hong turned and walked to the cupboard and took out an iron box.
She shook it and said, "There are delicious candies inside."
Zhang Zhijie licked his lips and said, "At home, I always listen to my grandma and aunt."
"Your mother doesn't care about you?" Sister Hong frowned.
"Hmph, she can't control me. My grandma said that she is a capitalist lady and has no right to control me with her background!" He showed an expression of disgust when talking about Lin Wanqing.
Sister Hong felt as if her heart was sinking.
How heartbroken must a mother be when her own child is being taught to hate her? It wasn't until this moment that Sister Hong realized she had misunderstood Lin Wanqing.
The Zhang family is really something. How could they teach their children bad things? How shameless!
Sister Hong sighed, took Zhang Zhijie's hand and said, "So, what you said about your mother, was it also your grandmother who asked you to say it?"
Zhang Zhijie nodded impatiently, "Yeah, give me some candy!"
He drooled and stared at the tin can.
Sister Hong handed a candy to Zhang Zhijie and said, "Children should not eat too much candy, it will cause cavities."
"Why are you as annoying as my mom? You only know how to control me!" As he said that, he tried to snatch the iron can from Sister Hong's hand with his teeth and claws.
Only then did Sister Hong truly understand how difficult it was for Lin Wanqing to educate her children.
How could you not pay attention to your own children? But there are no way to stop a bunch of people who hold them back, and end up teaching the children bad things and making them ignorant.
Sister Hong finally came to her senses. No wonder Lin Wanqing was clamoring to split up the family. If the child was in the hands of the Lin family, he would sooner or later be instigated to become a bad kid!
Thinking of what she had said to Lin Wanqing and her attitude, she felt uncomfortable.
This is totally wrong. How can you judge a person based on rumors without knowing the truth?
Sister Hong felt ashamed.
It was at this time that Lin Wanqing knocked on Sister Hong's door.
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