Chapter 77 Don’t hit children!
Bang!
The waterwheel model brushed Yun Yian's cheek and fell heavily to the ground, breaking into pieces.
Half of Yun Yian's cheek immediately turned red, and traces of blood seeped out.
But he seemed not to feel the pain, and did not make any sound. He just looked at the debris on the ground with red eyes.
This waterwheel model was made by Yun Yian, who was not even seven years old yet. It took him half a year to make it. In order to make this model, he worked day and night and revised the manuscript countless times. The injury on his hand has never healed.
If it were any other time, it would be fine. If it broke, he would just make another one...
But in two months it will be my father's...his Royal Highness the Third Prince's birthday. I'm afraid it will be too late!
As his vision blurred, Wei glanced at him and kicked him on the butt, neither light nor heavy.
"Have you learned to cry yet? Men don't shed tears easily. Yun Yian, if you dare to let your tears fall, I will smash all the junk in your room!"
"You're so obsessed with these low-class things that you've been wasting your time. How could I have given birth to such a useless thing like you?!"
The more Wei thought about it, the more annoyed he became. He turned around twice and picked up a random wooden model.
She had just raised the thing in her hand high up, about to throw it on the ground, when the door opened...
A little kid, not much taller than a table, suddenly appeared at the door and looked at them sternly, "Don't hit the kids!"
Tang Bao has fantasized many times that if she sees children being bullied by adults in the future, she will protect them at all costs!
She didn't expect that she would actually encounter it just because she was thinking about it casually.
The mother and son looked towards the door at the same time, and unexpectedly saw a delicate and beautiful little baby?!
The little girl looked about three or four years old. She was wearing tiger-head shoes with intricate workmanship and fine fabrics, a beautiful and exquisite pink cape, and her buns were adorned with expensive jade beads. It was obvious that she was not an ordinary child from a wealthy family.
It was a pity that the little girl was standing against the light, so they couldn't see her facial features at all, let alone guess whose child she was.
Wei looked at her expensive outfit and snorted coldly.
So what if they were wealthy and powerful? Looking across the entire Xijing City, in terms of status, apart from the Empress Dowager and the Emperor, who could be higher than the descendants of the royal family?
It's still early to go out and welcome guests, but this girl and her family came so early, isn't it just to build a relationship with her and curry favor with her?
Tsk! They are just some low-class people who curry favor with the powerful!!
Wei straightened her back, brushed her sleeves twice, and gracefully sat down on the chair facing the door. She looked across at the other side and said, "This is the inner residence of the Third Prince. Who allowed you to come in?"
She glanced at Xiao Tangbao with disdain and said sarcastically, "You're so young, and you already know how to sneak into other people's bedrooms and seduce men... Is that what your elders taught you?"
"Why don't you get out of here!?"
"!" Tang Bao was frightened by Wei and his little body trembled slightly.
Seeing that Third Aunt was so fierce, she couldn't help but scratch her fingers quietly and secretly let the maid ghost out.
Don't they have a grudge against each other? What if the maid ghost can help Tang Bao...
His eyes moved and he caught a glimpse of the handsome boy sitting on the ground. Little Tangbao mustered up his courage and looked at the person opposite him with his head raised neither humbly nor arrogantly.
"I heard you bullying a child, so I told them to open the door. Aunt San, hitting a child is wrong. You'll be struck by lightning!"
"?!" A surge of anger surged up, and Wei felt a dizziness in his head and a tightness in his chest.
Who is her third aunt?
Today is her birthday, and this damn girl actually cursed her to be struck by lightning?
How outrageous!
This is simply outrageous!!
She angrily looked at the uninvited guest at the door, her eyes bloodshot: "Little bitch! Who the hell are you? Do you think you can teach me how to do things? Get out!!"
Wei was really angry.
The beauty was furious, and her fingers, which raised their arms and pointed at the door, could not stop shaking.
"I can't help it!" The little guy leaned against the door frame with his arms folded in anger. "Your aunt scolded Tang Bao twice. You have to apologize to Tang Bao and apologize to that little brother."
Yun Yian stood up and looked at the little girl at the door. For a moment, he forgot the heartache of losing the model and the shame of being beaten.
For a moment, his eyes gradually showed many emotions that were not usually there.
For example, surprise, doubt, gratitude...even anger.
Even a stranger he met for the first time, a child not even as old as him, was willing to swallow his fear and come forward to protect him.
But his biological mother only wanted to exploit and use him!
She treated him like an enemy, belittling and insulting him at every turn, and today she even hit him...
Then why is he still clinging to this so-called blood relationship and trying his best to show filial piety?!
Are you asking for trouble?!
Yun Yian walked in front of Tang Bao with clenched fists, using his equally thin body to protect the little guy from Wei's sharp gaze.
He raised his arm and slammed the wooden figurine in his hand, which was almost covered with patina, at Wei's feet, saying in a tearful voice:
"This is a birthday gift I carved for my mother based on her portrait. Since she hates me working on these crafts all day like a carpenter, she probably won't like this gift of mine!"
"Oh, and you're blaming me for not liking it?" Wei was so angry that she laughed. "Go out and ask around. Who's son or daughter would give a broken piece of wood to their parents for their birthday? Why would you care about writing a couplet?"
“…” Yun Yian’s head drooped lower and lower, tears falling down.
"I will not enter the palace, and certainly not curry favor with Princess Zhaoning as you wish! If Mother wants to invite Princess Zhaoning to come to the mansion, then she can go herself!"
Tang Bao: "?"
To curry favor with Princess Zhaoning?
Does Third Aunt really want to curry favor with Tang Bao?
Humph! Third Aunt is mean, Tang Bao doesn't want to be fawned over by her! !
After getting everything out of his mind, Yun Yian felt much more relieved. He prepared to take the children with him to find her elders.
As soon as he turned around, Wei stood up suddenly.
She rushed up like a mad woman, grabbed Yun Yian by the scruff of the neck, and threw him into the room.
Yun Yian fell to the ground with a thud, clutching his chest in pain and unable to breathe.
"Don't be afraid, little brother!"
"Tangbao will protect you!"
The little girl stood on tiptoe and stretched her neck. Just as she finished comforting others, Wei reached out to grab her.
She wanted to throw this annoying little thing out herself!
The moment Wei leaned down towards Tang Bao, the sudden feeling of oppression made little Tang Bao subconsciously grab the door frame and clench his toes.
But her pair of sparkling eyes were deliberately wide open, like two round grapes, as if she wanted to overwhelm the other person with her momentum, "I'm not afraid of mud!"
Wei was about to use force to grab Xiao Tangbao's hair when suddenly a figure appeared and grabbed her wrist tightly.
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