Chapter 338 Don’t call me mother!

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in the room was shocked!

The four-year-old boy was startled and looked up. He didn't even hide the panic in his eyes, but he was already skillfully shirking his responsibility: "Mother, I didn't...it wasn't me...she slandered me..."

Fan Pingfang laughed angrily.

She took a look at the pearl that Xingxing had picked out of Lingjie'er's mouth. It was round and plump, and obviously a genuine South China Sea product.

Although Fan Pingfang always felt that what adults did had nothing to do with children, at this moment, she could not hide the coldness in her eyes. She took the pearl that Xingxing had just placed in the handkerchief and threw it on the child's face!

The pearls rolled down the child's face, making a tiny sound, fell to the ground, and rolled to the side, but no one came up to pick them up.

"This South Sea pearl was given to me by Xingxing as a makeup accessory when I got married. You are young and probably don't know that in the whole Mapo County, the only South Sea pearls of this quality are probably in Xingxing's and my jewelry boxes." Fan Pingfang spoke slowly, but the coldness in her words made the child shiver uncontrollably.

"Yang Zheming took the pearls from my jewelry box to please your mother. I didn't bother to argue with him because of Ling Jie'er. But I never thought that this pearl would almost become a weapon for you to kill my daughter!"

The four-year-old child immediately started crying and tried to hold Fan Pingfang's hand while crying: "Mom, I didn't..."

Fan Pingfang ruthlessly opened the child's hand: "Don't call me mother! I can't bear it. Your father is Yang Zheming, and your mother is the maid Peiqin, remember this!"

She didn't want to be so cruel to a four-year-old child - but this four-year-old child just wanted to kill her daughter!

When she thought of this, Fan Pingfang felt that her heart was colder than stone!

Fan Pingfang no longer paid attention to the crying child.

She hugged Ling Jie'er in fear, and said to Xing Xing with great gratitude: "Thanks to you for being here."

Xing Xing patted Fan Pingfang gently and asked the maid to bring a bowl of lotus seed and lily soup to help her calm down.

Fan Pingfang nodded slightly at Xingxing.

The incident seemed to have passed just like that, but Fan Pingfang no longer dared to hand Ling Jie'er to the wet nurse. She held her on her lap and sat back at the table to continue chatting with her sisters.

The wet nurse's face turned pale and she stood trembling behind Fan Pingfang.

The four-year-old child stood alone in the cubicle.

The wet nurse watched the children of the neighboring families in the compartment as closely as if they were the apple of her eye, fearing that the child from the Yang family would feed their young master something else when no one was paying attention.

While Bai Runiang was teasing Ling Jie'er in Fan Pingfang's arms, she moved closer to Fan Pingfang and complained in a low voice: "... Yang Zheming is a scholar, but he did all these things. Where does he put his wife? We merchants don't do this! ... Pingfang, you were not like this before. Why do you let that Yang bully you like this?"

Fan Pingfang lowered her eyes, gently rubbed Lingjie'er's small and tender fingers, and said lightly: "What can I do? After all, I have Lingjie'er, and she is still so young."

Bai Runiang concluded the speech.

Since she gave birth to Bao Ge'er, she naturally understood Fan Pingfang's heart.

Bai Runiang hung her head and said sadly, "I'm just afraid... that child is only four years old, and he dares to feed pearls to Lingjie'er. What if he feeds her something else in the future? With such a mentality, even if you give birth to a legitimate son in the future, he will not think of harming others. How can he be a help?"

Fan Pingfang's face turned slightly pale.

How could she not understand this, but...

Fan Pingfang held Ling Jie'er's small hand, and her hardened heart finally turned into helplessness: "Forget it. I'll talk to Yang Zheming when I get back and ask him to send Yang Quanyu away."

Bai Runiang thought about it and thought that this was a possible solution.

Send the eldest son away, and when the concubine gives birth to the twins, bring them to your side to raise.

Raise it from childhood and slowly it will be tamed.

But Bai Runiang was a little worried.

When Fan Pingfang came to attend Xingxing's farewell banquet, Yang Zheming insisted that Fan Pingfang bring along the illegitimate son, who had a rather disgraceful background. This shows how much Yang Zheming values ​​this illegitimate son. If Fan Pingfang wanted to send this illegitimate son away, would Yang Zheming agree?

Bai Runiang was very worried.

Xingxing heard the conversation between Bai Runiang and Fan Pingfang.

When the banquet was about to end, Xing Xing called Fan Pingfang and said, "Sister Fan, please wait for me for a moment. I have something to tell you."

Fan Pingfang naturally would not refuse.

She sat in the compartment holding Lingjie'er, watching Xingxing carefully send off each of the ladies who came to the banquet.

Four-year-old Yang Quanyu stood not far from Fan Pingfang with a pitiful look on his face. With red eyes, he looked at Fan Pingfang cautiously, as if he was very afraid of Fan Pingfang.

To someone who doesn't know the truth, they might think that Fan Pingfang was abusing him.

Fan Pingfang ignored Yang Quanyu.

She just looked at Xingxing's back in a daze.

Fan Pingfang still remembers that when she first met Xingxing, she was just a little girl of three years old.

Because Xingxing looked younger than other children of the same age at that time, looking back now, it seems that Xingxing was only slightly older than Lingjie, who was a year older in her arms.

It seemed like in the blink of an eye, Xingxing had grown into a girlish figure.

And she married another man and gave birth to a child.

She thought she had a good ending, but she never imagined that she was blind and could not recognize people...

But fortunately...Fan Pingfang looked down at Ling Jie'er who was feeling a little sleepy in her arms, yawned a little, and leaned against her sleepy Ling Jie'er.

She has the most precious treasure in the world.

By the time Xingxing had seen off all the other guests, it was already half an hour later.

Xing Xing said to Fan Ping Fang with some apology: "Sister Fan, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting for a long time."

Fan Pingfang's eyes were gentle: "Why are you saying such awkward words to me?"

Xing Xing also smiled at Fan Ping Fang. Because Ling Jie Er had already fallen asleep in Fan Ping Fang's arms, Xing Xing whispered, "Sister Fan, I will go back with you. I will testify for you."

After Xingxing said this, Fan Pingfang understood what Xingxing meant.

Xingxing was worried that Yang Zheming didn't believe that Yang Quanyu fed the pearls to Lingjie'er and wanted to harm Lingjie'er, so she wanted to accompany her on a special trip to be a witness.

Fan Pingfang's eyes were a little moist, but she was about to refuse: "No need to go to such trouble..."

"Yes." Xing Xing looked at Fan Pingfang persistently, "Sister Fan, the next county is not far away, I can go with you, it won't take much time. If you don't need me, can I just be your guest? I haven't been to your husband's house yet."

Xingxing had said so much, how could Fan Pingfang have the heart to reject her?

She smiled with tears in her eyes and nodded, accepting Xingxing's kindness.

The property of this restaurant belongs to Bo Ge'er, in other words, it belongs to Xingxing as well. Xingxing gave a few simple instructions to her friend, then took a maid and got into the carriage with Fan Pingfang.