Meng Qingyang, who was playing with his daughter in his room and silently grinning for the first time as his "father", felt content. No matter how much he looked at her, it was not enough.
But the noise in the living room distracted him.
There were faint sounds of "what's the matter" and "Teacher Wen", as well as the crying of little girls.
Meng Qingyang felt that this matter might have something to do with Wen Zhizhi. Thus, he carefully put Wen Ziyu back into the cradle and used a small blanket to lightly cover her bare skin.
Unexpectedly, just as he arrived in the living room, he saw a familiar little girl who was squatting in his lap. The little girl suddenly said, "Teacher Wen, I'm sorry."
Hearing this, Meng Qingyang frowned slightly.
He hid himself in the shadows of the corner of the living room and tried to listen to what the girl had done to Wenzhi.
Everyone looked at each other in dismay, not knowing what was happening.
Erya's grandma was furious when she heard that Erya was acting so abnormal today because she had done something to let Wen Zhizhi down. "You, kid, what did you do now!?" You... You have failed Teacher Wen. "
Erya's grandma was so angry that she wanted to hit her granddaughter. She paced around the living room, looking for something to teach her granddaughter a lesson.
Her gaze froze as she saw the broom in the corner. Although there was a tall and sturdy man in front of her, Erya's grandma unhesitatingly walked over and bent down to pick it up.
Meng Qingyang saw that grandma's back was hunched over, but her body burst with power as she rushed towards him.
Erya's grandma walked behind Meng Qingyang, grabbed her broom, and turned to face Erya.
The way the older generation educated their children and grandchildren was simple and simple.
She was about to raise her broom and hit Erya when her hand was firmly gripped.
Meng Qingyang acted in time to stop this old man. If he wasn't careful, her broom might land on Wen Zhizhi.
Erya was scared stiff by his grandma's aura and leaned powerlessly on Wen Zhizhi. The hiccups from her mouth never stopped.
"Erya, don't cry, Grandma is just worried about you. "Tell Teacher Wen what you have done first." Wen Zhizhi continued to gently comfort Erya. "Teacher Wen, after hearing this, let's judge if you have let me down, okay?"
Erya seemed to realize that he was begging his grandma to come to Teacher Wen's house, so he slowly stopped crying.
On the other side, when Erya's grandmother saw that she had been stopped by Teacher Meng, she did not persist and put down the 'weapon' in her hand.
Meng Qingyang asked Erya's grandmother, "Do you know what happened to Erya?"
Grandma Erya stared at Erya worriedly and shook her head. She replied, "She had a downcast face early in the morning and begged me to bring her to Teacher Wen. I was thinking that since your family only started serving wine yesterday, it must have been very tiring today, so I delayed coming over until the afternoon. "Who would have thought that the moment this girl came and saw Teacher Wen say something, she would burst into tears."
When Meng Qingyang heard this, he knew that everyone was confused. He and Erya's grandma turned to look at Wen Zhizhi and Erya at the same time.
It seemed like only Wendy Zhizhi would be able to come up with something.
Wen Zhizhi had been waiting for Erya to finish crying. When Erya's crying gradually disappeared, Erya was finally willing to explain the reason.
"Teacher, I …" I just feel very sorry for you. " Erya said, sniffing her nose.
Wen Zhizhi didn't seem to mind at all. She blew her nose for her and asked her, "Why?"
Erya felt very wronged, "It's just my sister … I touched her the last day you were in your stomach. She must have hated me touching her, so she came out. "
Wen Zhizhi was speechless. Why did this child's thoughts... "Hmm …" How could he be so unrestrained?
However, Wen Zhizhi didn't show it on the surface and still replied softly, "No, I don't think so. I came out early to meet everyone because I wanted to see you. "
"No, no. Teacher Wen, it's not like that. "
Erya waved his hands anxiously, then said with a guilty look on his face, "You fell that day, Big Hairy and I were especially scared. If only we hadn't gone looking for you. Teacher, maybe you won't fall down! I... And Big Hairy had always been scared! "Teacher Wen, I let you down and caused you to bleed so much."
It seemed that not only had Meng Qingyang been terrified by the sight of Wen Zhizhi in the pool of blood, but it had also left a bad impression on these kids.
At this time, Mrs Zhang saw the embarrassment on Wen Zhizhi's face and quickly hugged Erya.
Mrs Zhang brought Erya along and sat on the sofa. She shook the girl on her lap and said, "Erya, Grandma Zhang knows that you're a good child. Don't even think about the matter of your Teacher Wen bleeding. That's something that happens when you have a baby, so let's not think about it anymore, okay? "
When Erya's grandma saw her child crying over this matter, she let go of her worry for her granddaughter, but felt a little embarrassed that she had troubled Teacher Wen's family for her granddaughter's sake.
He sat on the other side of Erya and wiped her face while feeling a little disappointed.
Erya was still too young after all.
She didn't understand many things, but she was confused and had her own judgment. The bloodshed at Wenzhi had been haunting her, torturing her conscience. Therefore, after Wen Zhizhi was able to receive outsiders, she quickly begged her grandmother to find a time when no one was around to "ask for punishment."
But a few words from Wenzhi and Mama Zhang corrected some of the little girl's misconceptions.
In fact, without his parents by his side, the child was still able to have such a righteous view of the world, which was already considered very outstanding.
Wen Zhizhi, Meng Qingyang, Zhang Wen Si, and Zhang Mo looked at the distant couple and recalled Erya's childish words. They found it funny.
Wen Zhizhi could not help sighing, "In the end, she is still a little girl. I don't know anything yet. "
When Zhang Wensi heard Wen Zhizhi's words, she immediately flirted with her. "Why do I feel like this little girl is so cute and naive? "Oh wow, it's different when we, Zhizhi, are the wives of mothers and wives."
Wen Zhizhi was embarrassed by Zhang Wen Si's teasing. Just as she was about to retaliate, Mrs Zhang helped.
"Come on. He doesn't even have a boyfriend, what's the point of being cocky here! Hurry up and bring a boyfriend back! " As expected of the mother of a lawyer, she could choke someone to death with a single word. Wen Zhizhi wanted to give her godmother a big compliment, hoping that her godmother would be able to use her venomous tongue against her daughter.
Meng Qingyang's way of thinking was completely different from the two ladies'. He did not judge Erya's charisma.
Looking at Erya, he could not help but imagine what it would be like for Wen Ziyu when she grew up. Would they also come up with a lot of hilarious stories?