meaning."
Zhou Chen nodded and replied: "I know, Mom, I won't do it next time."
He could understand Huang Ling's worries. After all, his current biological age was only ten years old. How could his parents not be worried if he walked dozens of miles in the middle of the night with an eight-year-old sister.
After comforting the two children, Huang Ling originally wanted to sleep for two hours, but after having a fight with Zhuang Chaoying, she no longer felt sleepy.
She found Song Ying: "Song Ying, please help look after Tuxi and Xiaoting. Tunan is still over there. I'm going to take him back."
Song Ying said worriedly: "Go there, do you want me to accompany you? Wu Feng can take care of the children at home."
She was worried that Huang Ling would be bullied when she got there. After all, Huang Ling was alone and would definitely not be able to deal with several people there.
Huang Ling smiled slightly and said: "It's okay, Song Ying, I went to pick up Tunan, not to fight. Don't worry, I'm fine."
Song Ying was still not reassured, but Huang Ling had made up her mind. She gave Zhou Chen a few more words, changed her clothes, and then went to Zhuang Chanmei's house alone.
The neighbors who were watching the excitement outside had already dispersed home after Zhuang Chaoying went out. But when Huang Ling went out, she still saw someone looking at her with strange eyes. She didn't care at all and walked forward quickly.
She was worried about her eldest son. Although she felt that Tunan was the eldest grandson and should not be bullied, she was still worried because of the precedent of her younger son, so she wanted to take her eldest son home as quickly as possible.
As Zhuang rushed to Mei's house, Zhuang Tunan had been feeling uneasy since he was left here last night. After all, what happened last night really scared him.
He spent the whole night in uneasiness. When he got up in the morning, his uncle and aunt looked at him with noses that were not noses and eyes that were not eyes. Their attitude was very unfriendly. Uncle even scolded him a lot of unpleasant words.
Neither my father nor my grandma stopped me.
Although Zhuang Tunan was aggrieved, he had the advantage of being able to endure it. He just sat there without saying a word. No matter how much Zhuang Kanmei scolded him, he remained silent. His pitiful look made Zhuang Kanmei scold him.
After the meeting, he lost interest. He really couldn't feel the pleasure of bullying this eldest nephew.
And he also knew that it was okay to scold him, but definitely not to hit him. After all, he was the eldest grandson of Zhuang, and his parents would definitely not let him hit him casually.
Today is the first day of the Lunar New Year, but Aunt Zhuang and Aunt Zhuang are in a bad mood. Because Zhou Chen made such a fuss last night, their family is famous in the surrounding area. Many neighbors pass by their house intentionally or unintentionally.
The two broken doors cannot block the view, allowing people to clearly see the situation inside the house.
They all know why these people are like this, just because last night Zhou Chen shouted all the way, whether it was the old man who beat the children during the New Year, or the uncle who beat the nephew, and forced the nephew and niece to run away, it was really a bit explosive, so they all wanted to watch the fun.
Neighbors who are not familiar with it also want to come and see what kind of family can do such a thing.
It was nothing more than being beaten, and the humiliation was thrown outside. The most angry thing was that little brat. I don’t know where he got so much strength. The good square table was kicked to pieces, so that he could only sit on the small table for dinner in the morning.
On the coffee table.
There were also those two doors, which were a joke to everyone, but they were very open to the wind. Sitting in the outer room, the cold wind gave me a headache, so the whole family could only hide in the back room and sulk.
Chapter completed!