Chapter 150 Hot Potato
The words fell! Goudan threw his schoolbag on the ground and ran forward.
Wen Kexin's heart suddenly sank, and she felt that she was more wronged than Dou E.
She picked up her schoolbag.
Worried that something might have happened to the child, he quickly chased after him.
Fortunately, she has been exercising regularly recently and her physical fitness has greatly improved, otherwise she would have been dumped by this brat in all likelihood.
If the child is lost, how will she explain to her mother-in-law?
Feng Shulan also attaches great importance to offspring like other elderly people. Goudan has no father or mother, and in his mother-in-law's heart, her grandson's status is more important than her own life.
Goudan is very smart. He knows that his grandmother loves him, so he dares to dance all the time.
Wen Kexin watched the brat run into the house and locked the door behind her.
When she ran out of breath to the Song family's gate and stopped, she heard her mother-in-law's voice inside: "Goudan, why are you locking the gate? Didn't you go to school? Where's your second aunt?"
When Goudan saw his grandmother and heard her gentle words, he felt aggrieved and burst into tears.
Wen Kexin complained in her heart, how dare this little brat complain?
Furious, I knocked on the door and shouted, "Mom, it's me, open the door!"
Feng Shulan opened the door and found that the second son's wife had a gloomy face. She immediately felt something and looked at Goudan with a puzzled look and asked, "What's going on?"
Goudan glared at Wen Kexin with disdain, lowered his head and dared not say anything.
Wen Kexin said sarcastically: "Goudan, if you have the guts, tell your grandma what happened today, right?"
It's not that she wants to be a bad person. If Goudan continues to be unable to distinguish between good and evil and vent his anger on others for no reason, he will become more and more crooked in the future.
If this is not corrected, he will definitely be useless when he grows up.
For the sake of her mother-in-law and Song Mo, she can't just ignore this matter!
Since the brat wouldn't say anything, she told him what happened with confidence.
Feng Shulan's kind expression suddenly changed and became cold as ice.
She said sternly, "Goudan, last time I thought you were young and were deceived by rumors. It turns out that you are only considering things from your own perspective. Your second aunt is not your mother. Does she owe you something? Or is it yours? Why should she revolve around you? Did your mother listen to you?"
Mother is the eternal thorn in Goudan's heart. He can't understand why his beloved mother turned against him after his father's death? Allow others to bully him?
Grandma's words were like a thorn that pierced his heart deeply, and he felt so painful.
I thought my grandma would protect me as she did before, but is she also abandoning me like my mother?
He felt even more wronged and sad, and continued to cry "wawa..."
"Grandma, don't you want me too?"
Feng Shulan felt even more heartbroken because Goudan's parents had left him.
At her age, she has lost a child. If she hadn't been worried about the child, how could she have held on until now?
I thought Goudan was smart and would have no problem setting up his own household in the future, but this brat is so annoying.
"If crying can solve the problem, grandma will cry with you!"
When Feng Shulan said this, her eyes suddenly became moist and tears flowed out quietly.
When Goudan saw his grandmother crying, he stopped sobbing immediately and threw himself into the old woman’s arms, “Grandma, I feel sad, please don’t cry... wuwu...”
Wen Kexin saw the grandparents and grandchildren hugging each other and crying, she held her forehead and sighed, "Mom, what you said just now is right. If crying can solve the problem, let's all cry together. Look, you grandparents and grandchildren are both crying. Has the problem been solved?"
These words immediately made Feng Shulan wipe away her tears.
I was almost led into a ditch by that brat.
"Old Second's, you're right!"
Wen Kexin said with a pleasant face: "Goudan is still young, he probably hasn't learned to think from other people's perspectives."
The little guy raised his tearful eyes and asked, "What is empathy? Can I eat it?"
Feng Shulan and Wen Kexin both laughed.
Feng Shulan patiently explained, "Goudan, it means considering things from other people's perspectives. For example, what is grandma thinking now?"
Goudan suddenly understood and said, "Grandma is very sad now, right?"
"Yes, that's called empathy. Your second aunt is very busy every day, she has her own things to do, but you expect her to teach you all the time. Isn't this unreasonable?"
Goudan lowered his head and said nothing.
Feng Shulan looked at Goudan and continued in a lecturing tone, "Goudan, do you remember what you said when your grandma was teaching you to study?"
Goudan immediately became timid, "Grandma, I thought learning those things was useless, so..."
"If you don't learn when I teach you, will you learn when Second Aunt teaches you? You have to choose a teacher when you study, who are you learning for?"
"Grandma, Goudan is wrong!"
"Ping An passed the exam today, but you didn't. Can you blame your Second Aunt for this? And what do you mean by partiality? Your Second Aunt teaches Ping An and you too? Can she handle it? You can learn if you want, but Grandma will teach you."
Goudan doesn't want to listen to his grandmother's teachings, he wants his second aunt to teach him.
He quickly remembered that he had offended the other party just now, and if he didn't teach him carefully, he would be doomed.
Feng Shulan continued angrily, "You even threw away the schoolbag. Granny Wen spent so much time sewing every stitch on it. Aren't you just wasting things? Granny Wen would be so sad if she knew."
"Goudan is wrong."
Feng Shulan looked at Wen Kexin and said apologetically, "Second brother, I spoiled him. Go and do your own thing. I'll teach this child."
Wen Kexin was of course happy that her mother-in-law took over this hot potato.
It's almost noon, and there may not be anyone in the police station at noon.
"Mom, you talk to Goudan. I'm going to cook. I'll do my work after dinner."
"Okay, go ahead and get busy."
Wen Kexin came to the kitchen to cook without saying anything.
Two hours later, Wen Kexin walked into the town police station and calmly said to a police officer: "I'm looking for your Chief Zhang."
Director Zhang is Song Mo's comrade-in-arms, Song Mo once told Wen Kexin.
Wen Kexin had never come to see the other party before, and today this matter had to be clarified, so she used her connections.
Soon, she was led into Director Zhang's office.
The man who was writing at his desk and had a clear military aura on him stood up immediately when he learned that the person coming was Song Mo's wife. He said respectfully, "I heard that my sister-in-law's family is here a long time ago. Why did you come to see me just now?"
Feeling the other party's kindness, Wen Kexin was secretly happy and said with a smile: "Director Zhang, I came here to ask something."
Director Zhang corrected him, "Sister-in-law, just call me Brother Zhang. What do you want to say?"
Wen Kexin said in a sonorous voice: "My brother was abducted and sold. I heard that the murderer was arrested and sentenced to prison at the county police station. But I heard that the culprit, the human trafficker, was parading in the county town yesterday. Where is justice?"
Chief Zhang was of course aware of the incident involving the grandmother and aunt kidnapping a child that had been making headlines in recent days, and he also knew that the matter was being handled by the county police station, and he had not heard of the perpetrators being released.
He suddenly became alert. With a serious face, he said, "Sister-in-law, please be patient. I will call and ask."
Soon, the call was connected.
He decisively set up the speakerphone so that his sister-in-law could hear what the other party said in time.
"Director Chen, I want to ask, has the case of grandma and aunt trafficking children been sentenced?"
A strange voice came, "The grandmother admitted that she was the one who abducted and trafficked people. She was sentenced to eight years in prison. Human trafficking had nothing to do with my daughter. Yesterday, my aunt was educated and released..."
Wen Kexin immediately understood that Wen Hehua used her biological mother as a stepping stone to successfully clear herself.
It was difficult for Old Mrs. Wen to survive the past eight years, which means that Wen Hehua was living a carefree life by eating the blood of her mother.
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