Parallel Lines of Rebirth

Chapter 216: The pain of a wife

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“Tutu!”

Tutu turned around and saw Wen Liang was stunned for a moment, then his bright eyes curved into a crescent shape. He opened his arms and ran to Wen Liang, hugged his thighs, raised his head and said with a smile: "Dad!"

Wen Liang smiled bitterly and corrected: "Brother, just call me brother!"

The little boy stared at Wen Liang with a vigilant look on his face, as if he sensed that the visitor had bad intentions and might even be his love rival. But when he heard Tutu calling him "Dad", his face turned pale with fear, he scratched his butt, became timid, and turned around and ran away with his little legs: "I'm going to pee, see you tomorrow, Tutu!"

Wen Liang held Tutu in his arms and shouted at the little boy's back, "Boy, if you dare to talk to my Tutu about eloping again, I'll take off your pants and let the kids see your dick!"

The kids in those days were not as powerful as those in later generations. The trick of taking off pants and playing with JJ could basically kill 90% of the little boys in seconds. The little boy fell to the ground with a thud, cried loudly, then struggled to get up and went out crying.

Wen Liang proudly made a V-sign to Tutu, completely unaware that he was bullying a little boy in this way. If the fujoshi knew about this, they would definitely scold him for being so cruel!

"Dad, you are so bad!"

Tutu pouted, grabbed Wen Liang's ears with her little hands, and pulled them hard to both sides. Wen Liang bared her teeth and made faces, which made Tutu smile. A charming dimple appeared on her rosy face, and her tiny white teeth seemed to be shining brightly. Her clean and clear appearance made people want to kiss her.

Wen Liang scratched her nose, pretending to be angry, and said, "Do you blame me for scaring your boyfriend to tears? Well, then you two can elope, I don't care!"

Tutu stuck out the tip of his tongue, giggled, and put his little mouth close to Wenliang's ear: "I won't elope with Xiaoyu... Dad, let's elope, okay? Um, and Mom, too, the three of us will elope together..."

Wen Liang turned his head slightly, creating some distance between them, and tilted his head to look at Tutu's little face. Her expression was serious, her eyes were full of desire and expectation, and even a hint of fear and pleading could be seen. Wen Liang suddenly felt pity for her from the bottom of his heart. He was such a smart man that he almost instantly understood the damage caused to Tutu by Pan Guofei beating Si Yajing last night. Or maybe the root of the problem was not last night, but every dispute between the two over the years had deeply affected this seemingly eccentric little girl.

Wen Liang touched her head and said softly, "Okay, let's elope!"

Uncle Wen's plan to abduct the little girl was thwarted after Si Yajing arrived. Tutu held her mother's hand, looking happy and well-behaved, but this time she refused to change her words and kept calling Wen Liang "Dad". The pretty girl already knew that Wen Liang was Si Yajing's student, but she still looked at them curiously. Under her strange gaze, Wen Liang, who was thick-skinned, felt a little embarrassed, not to mention Si Yajing, whose neck was burning.

By this time, parents had come to pick up the stranded children. The pretty girl and Si Yajing waved goodbye and glared at Wen Liang fiercely before leaving. Wen Liang did not flinch and glared back fiercely, with a strong and tough aura, not losing the upper hand at all.

Si Yajing held Tutu's hand and stood opposite Wen Liang, saying helplessly, "Okay, you look very mature on weekdays, why would you fight with Xixi?"

"Xixi? Still calling her what a stupid name! Teacher Si, are you familiar with her?"

The pretty girl is called Zhao Xixi, the daughter of Zhao Ying, the deputy director of the Municipal Post and Telecommunications Bureau. After graduating from kindergarten teacher training, she went directly to work as a teacher in the kindergarten inside the Post and Telecommunications Bureau. She lives on the same floor as Si Yajing, and they often interact with each other on weekdays. She is a very warm and kind girl.

After listening to Si Yajing's introduction, Wen Liang turned around and looked at the Little Sun Kindergarten and said, "I was wondering how Qingzhou could have such a grand kindergarten. It turns out it's owned by the Post and Telecommunications Bureau? No wonder, a unit where even a hair on your leg is thicker than someone else's waist must have good benefits!"

Si Yajing seemed to remember something, a look of pain flashed across her eyes, and she said calmly: "Don't talk about this, Wen Liang, don't you have something to talk to me about? Just say it here."

Wen Liang knew what was bothering her, so he naturally didn't mind her cold attitude. He said, "Don't worry, it's getting late. Tutu, are you hungry? Brother will treat you to a chicken drumstick, okay?"

"Okay, I want to eat boiled chicken."

Wen Liang walked over and picked up Tutu, and said with a low laugh: "Teacher Si, remember Xiao Xuanfeng, don't always think about crossing the river and destroying the bridge..."

Si Yajing didn't expect that he would say such dirty words in front of Tutu. She looked at Tutu guiltily, and then, while the little Loli's attention was focused on the boiled chicken that was about to come to her mouth, she raised her toes and kicked Wen Liang. Her charming big eyes were quite watery and blurred.

A half-new Jetta suddenly stopped by the roadside. Pan Guofei stared at the two men, his eyes almost emitting fire. The veins on his hands gripping the steering wheel were bulging from the force. No one would doubt that this man would explode violently in the next second.

"Guo Fei, what's wrong? Aren't you going to pick up the child? Why don't you get out of the car?"

Pan Guofei's livid face relaxed instantly, and he forced a smile. His expression changed so quickly that if Wen Liang saw it, he would definitely change his previous perception and list Pan Guofei as a representative of the "fast" generation - compared to him, the little whirlwind in bed was nothing!

"Well, Si Yajing is here to pick us up, Minru, let's go."

Pan Guofei wanted to go over and beat Wen Liang up, but when he thought of An Baoqing and Liu Tianlai standing behind Wen Liang, he couldn't muster up the courage. In addition, it was not good for Si Yajing to meet Minru, so he held back his anger and made up his mind to teach this cheap woman a lesson when he got home in the evening.

The woman named Xia Minru sat in the passenger seat. She was in her twenties, with an above-average appearance and luxurious clothes, but she was mean and cold in her bones. There was a black mole the size of a grain of rice under her eyebrow, which is called "bewitching mole" or "peach blossom mole" in physiognomy. It means that the person is easily trapped by love and suffers for life. In fact, to put it bluntly, her view on love is abnormal. She is more interested in love between people of different ages, love triangles, taboo love, etc. It would be strange if she could succeed!

"Si Yajing?" Xia Minru leaned over and looked out the window, her plump chest almost pressed against Pan Guofei's arm. She said coldly, "I've wanted to meet her for a long time to see if she is really as beautiful as others say! Guofei, let's go down." Without waiting for Pan Guofei's consent, she opened the car door and walked towards Si Yajing. Pan Guofei hesitated, got out of the car and followed her.

Wen Liang felt pain in his leg and was about to make a joke when he suddenly noticed Si Yajing's expression was stiff. Turning around, he saw Pan Guofei and Minru.

He sighed in his heart. He originally wanted to talk to Si Yajing first to see what she was going to do, and then decide how to deal with Pan Guofei. After all, this was someone else's family affair, and Wen Liang couldn't ignore Si Yajing's feelings. He was not a child who didn't know the world. When two people got married, it was not just a matter between the two of them. They were bound by each other's families and circles. How could they just separate? Especially with Tutu. If he experienced the tragedy of his parents' divorce at such a young age, I don't know how much damage he would suffer mentally...

But Wen Liang couldn't sit idly by and watch Si Yajing being treated so badly by Pan Guofei, so today he decided to have a frank talk with Si Yajing and let him solve all her problems!

Unfortunately, the weather was not good, Pan Guofei showed up at this time, and judging from his expression, he must have seen the little movements of the two just now. Wen Liang felt that he had nothing to be ashamed of, but he also knew that doing these movements at such a close distance was actually no different from flirting. Even if others knew his age and identity, they could still smell the ambiguity.

However, this woman... well, there is something wrong!

Wen Liang narrowed his eyes, put Tutu on the ground and sent him to Si Yajing, then took two steps forward, just blocking Xia Minru.

Xia Minru frowned, reached out to push Wen Liang, and said, "Good dogs don't behave themselves, get out of the way!"

Wen Liang didn't want to argue with the woman, so he took a step back and said with a smile, "Auntie, don't do that in broad daylight, or I'll sue you for being a hooligan!"

Wen Liang is now 1.75 meters tall, slender, and calm and generous. People who don't know his background can't tell that he is a 16-year-old high school student. Xia Minru saw that he spoke with a strong ruffian tone and thought he was a street hooligan. She did not hide her disgust and said, "How can you talk like that, you blind thing? Are you looking for death?"

Wen Liang was never afraid of anything as long as it involved talking. He laughed and was about to retort, but Si Yajing seemed to have noticed something. She pulled Wen Liang's sleeve and asked him to take good care of Tutu. She breathed a sigh of relief and stood in front of Xia Minru.

If this is a challenge from another woman, then fine, I will defend my dignity by myself!

"I'm Si Yajing, you're looking for me, right?"

Xia Minru looked Si Yajing up and down unscrupulously. She had a figure that made all women who had given birth jealous, skin as smooth as that of a young girl, eyebrows and eyes like a painting, dignified and beautiful, clear and charming. Occasionally, her eyes moved, revealing a captivating charm.

This is a woman who can arouse all the impulses of a man! Because of this, Minru's eyes began to become vicious as time passed. Finally, she turned her head and looked at Pan Guofei who was standing silently behind her, and said disdainfully: "Is it this slut?"

Si Yajing's face suddenly changed, her slender hands hanging on her legs tightened, and her body trembled slightly. Wen Liang did not expect this woman to be such a shrew, and she regretted it greatly. She should have slapped her back directly when she said something rude just now, so as to avoid humiliating Si Yajing in front of her.