The man was initially unmoved.
But when he heard Jiang Moli promise to give him twenty yuan, a hint of excitement flashed in the man's eyes.
Twenty yuan!
That's enough to cover his work for a whole season.
The man's Adam's apple bobbed as he subconsciously swallowed. He glanced warily at Cheng Yajun, hesitant to make a move.
Jiang Moli reached out and grabbed the man's sleeve, wanting to say something more, but before she could open her mouth, Huang Yan, who seemed to appear out of nowhere, grabbed her by the collar and forcibly dragged her off the floor cart.
"You bitch!!"
"You shameless slut, why is your belt so loose? Can't the man at home satisfy you so you have to go out and cheat on him? My runner-up is so unlucky to have married a woman like you who can't live without a man for a second! I'll beat you to death, you unfaithful bitch!"
Huang Yan straddled Jiang Moli and slapped her face repeatedly with both hands.
Jiang Moli's son was so frightened that he burst into tears.
Huang Yan, who had previously doted on him, now looked at him with a completely different expression, devoid of any tenderness, let alone any attempt to comfort him.
She hated him too much to even think about it!
After all, it's all because of this bastard!
That's what caused his son to lose face!
I'll be ridiculed for the rest of my life!
But after all, he was her grandson whom she had doted on for over a year, and Huang Yan couldn't bring herself to hurt the child. Her heart ached terribly, so she became even more ruthless, pinching and hitting Jiang Moli.
Poor Jiang Moli had just been beaten by Cheng Yajun, and then Huang Yan slapped her face repeatedly from both sides.
She was slapped so hard that she saw stars, her vision went black, and she couldn't take it anymore, so she tilted her head and fainted.
"Ouch, runner-up's mother, stop hitting him! He's already passed out, if you keep hitting him he'll die!"
Jiang Moli fainted, and only then did everyone realize what was happening. Some tried to break up the fight, while others carried her away.
Still feeling unsatisfied, Huang Yan took advantage of the moment when no one was paying attention and kicked Jiang Moli hard in the shin, and even spat in her face.
Jiang Moli's miserable state goes without saying, and Fang Qiao could guess that she would definitely not fare well in Cheng Yajun's hands.
Back home, Fang Qiao boiled water for Tian Tian to bathe and wash her hair.
She was playing on the sand pile in the cowshed when Su Chen's mother forcibly dragged her away, leaving her covered in mud.
The mud on my body was easy to wash, but the mud on my head had clumps together and contained fine sand, so it wouldn't get clean without washing it properly.
Sweetie was very well-behaved. Cheng Baidong carried her all the way back without crying or fussing. When Fang Qiao wanted to give her a bath, she cooperated obediently.
After taking off her clothes, Fang Qiao saw that both of her arms were covered in large bruises, obviously caused by Su Chen's mother pinching her hard.
There were also wounds on his knees from being dragged.
"Does it hurt?" Fang Qiao asked tenderly, gently stroking her skin with her hand.
Sweetie pursed her lips, silently shook her head, and was unusually obedient.
Fang Qiao would rather she cry and make a fuss than remain quiet like this.
This allows you to have a good cry and release all your emotions, which will make you feel better.
However, if you don't cry or make a fuss and keep your emotions bottled up inside, it will only ruin your temperament.
Fang Qiao knew that Tian Tian was afraid of being abandoned.
She is already five years old and can understand both good and bad words.
The outburst Su Chen's mother made today, with those hurtful words, has undoubtedly left a shadow on Tian Tian's heart.
Fang Qiao was furious; look how scared her perfectly healthy child had become.
She had raised Tian Tian to be so lively and cheerful, and she couldn't let Su Chen's mother's commotion ruin everything.
After giving Tian Tian a bath, Fang Qiao carried her to the bed and carefully dried her hair with a towel.
As she wiped her eyes, Sweetie's eyelids drooped.
The child was frightened and exhausted. When he got home and found a relaxing place, he naturally wanted to sleep.
"Go to sleep," Fang Qiao said softly, patting her small body.
Sweetie forced her eyelids open and reached out to hook Fang Qiao's finger: "Auntie won't leave."
"Don't worry, Auntie won't leave." Fang Qiao gently ruffled her hair, gave her a light kiss on the forehead, and looked into her eyes, saying earnestly, "Sweetie, don't be afraid. Your uncle and auntie won't let anyone take you away. You will always be our precious baby, and that will never change."
“Auntie…” A tear welled up in Tian Tian’s eye.
Fang Qiao held her in his arms and whispered, "Go to sleep, Auntie will sleep with you."
Nestled in Fang Qiao's arms, feeling the familiar scent and warmth, Tian Tian finally felt relieved and obediently closed her eyes.
After Tian Tian fell asleep, Fang Qiao used her spiritual power to dry her hair little by little.
The bruises on my arms and the wounds on my knees were also treated with a medicinal ointment containing spiritual energy. The bruises faded within half a day, and the cuts on my knees would heal by tomorrow.
After Tian Tian fell asleep, Fang Qiao didn't leave rashly, lest she suddenly wake up and feel empty if she couldn't find anyone.
Sons should avoid their mothers when they grow up, and daughters should avoid their fathers when they grow up.
While Tian Tian was taking a bath, Cheng Baidong slipped out and waited until Tian Tian fell asleep before quietly returning to the room.
"Is she alright?" he asked softly, then sat on the edge of the bed and gently stroked Tian Tian's soft hair with his large hand.
Fang Qiao shook her head: "I was frightened and I'm not in a good mood. I don't know if I'll feel better after a good night's sleep."
“That old woman…” A dark look flashed in Cheng Baidong’s eyes.
In front of Fang Qiao, he didn't say much, but changed the subject, saying, "Chuan Chuan and Yue Yue are asleep in Grandma's room. Should we bring them over so they can sleep with Tian Tian?"
Fang Qiao nodded: "Bring her here. If she opens her eyes and sees her two younger brothers with her, maybe Tian Tian's mood will improve."
"good."
Cheng Baidong responded, went out and brought the two little ones back, placing them on the inside of Tiantian's body.
“An’an is still awake. She couldn’t stand being cooped up in the room, so I asked Xiao Jing to take her out to play. Don’t worry if you can’t see her when you’re awake.”
Fang Qiao hummed in agreement: "And you?"
"I need to go out for a bit," Cheng Baidong said. "Su Chen's mother came and caused this scene, scaring the child like this. We can't just let it go like this."
"Okay, go ahead." Fang Qiao didn't ask Cheng Baidong what he wanted to do; he wouldn't let her down, anyway.
"Um."
Cheng Baidong leaned down and kissed the corner of her mouth: "I'm leaving."
Come back soon.
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