He Tingchuan nodded and watched as the mother and daughter joined Li Aimei and her siblings to play in the area where the women in the compound were gathered. Only then did he feel relieved enough to call his mother.
Just as Yun Jin said, He Zizhen cried and made a scene at home. When she heard that He Tingchuan had called, she rudely snatched the phone from He's mother and cried to He Tingchuan, "Uncle, why did you marry her? I don't like this aunt. I want to find another aunt."
He Tingchuan said unhappily, "I won't change my wife. If you don't like her, you don't like her. I can give up my niece, but I can't give up my wife. Don't call me uncle anymore."
He Zizhen: "???"
Mrs. He snatched the phone away: "This child is talking nonsense, don't take it to heart."
"Mom, from now on, when we talk, don't let her be near me, or I won't call again." He Tingchuan made this threat, and his mother had no choice but to agree.
He Tingchuan said, "Mom, my wife told me you're going to Tang City?"
Mrs. He nodded: "Yes, your wife won't let me go."
“She was only trying to help you. She had a nightmare about an earthquake in Tang City, so she kindly reminded you. But you didn’t appreciate it. My wife isn’t one to meddle. If she didn’t consider you family, she wouldn’t have done this.”
Mother He: "...An earthquake?"
“Yes.” He Tingchuan said firmly, “My wife is not joking. Mom should not go out during this period.”
Mrs. He was frightened: "Okay, okay, I won't go out, we won't go anywhere, no... I'll call right now and ask your Aunt Huihui to come to Beijing. There's going to be an earthquake there, we can't stay."
He Zizhen rolled her eyes upon hearing this: "How could there be an earthquake? Grandma, don't be fooled. She must not want us to go out and play, so she's just trying to scare us. She's not a god, how could she know that an earthquake would happen?"
He Zizhen spoke loudly. Before He Tingchuan could hang up the phone, he heard her mocking tone and said loudly, "If she wants to go, let her mother take her. Mom, you stay home. I'll call Dad."
Mrs. He: "......"
Oh dear, the third child is angry.
Seeing her incessant, ungrateful eldest granddaughter, Mrs. He hung up the phone and lost her temper: "He Zizhen, shut up and go back to your room to reflect on your actions."
He Zizhen was stunned for a moment, then burst into tears: "Waaah, Grandma, you're scolding me! You said I was your favorite, but you were lying to me! If you won't let me go, I'll go by myself! Go ahead and send an earthquake to crush me to death!"
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