Wen Qiao's eyes were cold and grim. "Since you are ignorant of the law, I will explain to you that Wen Jianmin bought you a bag worth hundreds of thousands of yuan and a piano worth two hundred thousand yuan for his daughter who is not related to him by blood. Wen Chi and Wen Mo are his children and the ones he should be responsible for raising. He should spend the money. You come to cause trouble for my mother. This is called provoking trouble. If you do it again, we will see you in court."
Zhong Hui's hair was still dripping with candied pears. She knew that Wen Qiao was a wolf cub and that she could not be defeated in argument or fight. The convenience store owner also looked aggressive and ready to roll up his sleeves for a fight. She knew that if the stalemate continued, she might suffer a great loss.
The next sentence of "strong on the outside but weak on the inside" is "the whole family is bad, none of them is a good person".
Wen Qiao picked up a cup of coffee from the cash register and splashed it all over her face.
The coffee still had some temperature left, scalding Zhong Hui so much that she screamed, "You..."
Wen Qiao said coldly: "Why don't you get out of here?"
Zhong Hui fled the convenience store in a panic.
Wen Qiao turned around and saw that her mother had an ugly expression on her face. Her mother had always been gentle and kind. She was right. It was she who grew up in a barbaric way.
But if she wasn't barbaric, she would be bullied.
She doesn't want to be bullied in this life.
As soon as Zhong Hui left, Wen Qiao retracted all her sharp claws and turned into the well-behaved girl again. She walked up to Su Yun and called her softly, "Mom... Uncle Ji."
Ji Mingyuan hurriedly said, "Sister Su, you and Qiao Qiao go back first. I'll pack your things for you."
When Ji Mingyuan was packing up, Su Yun had already pulled Wen Qiao out of the convenience store.
It takes ten minutes to walk from the convenience store to home. Su Yun didn't say a word along the way.
Her upbringing would not allow her to scold her child in the street.
Arriving at the doorstep of the house, in the small courtyard, Wen Chi and Wen Mo were doing their homework at the old elm table. Wen Mo covered his mouth and coughed softly, as if he had a cold.
Wen Chi saw Wen Qiao and was about to step forward, but was stopped by Wen Qiao's eyes.
Wen Qiao was pulled into the room by Su Yun.
"Tell me, what's going on?"
Wen Qiao gently put down the piano bag and adjusted his hair uncomfortably: "What's going on?"
"Why do you want to ask your father for money?" Su Yun's voice was trembling and her eyes were red.
"Why can't I have it? He is our legal father. He has three children and he has an obligation to support us. This is the money he should pay."
Su Yun had tears in her eyes: "Wen Qiao, where is your self-esteem? Don't you want your own dignity? Don't you want your mother's dignity? We should live with dignity."
"Mom, you can't trade Wen Chi and Wen Mo's health for your meaningless self-esteem. You can't just think about yourself!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Su Yun couldn't hold back her tears and burst into tears.
Wen Qiao's heart trembled, realizing that she had said something too harsh, and she wanted to pull her mother's hand, but Su Yun pushed her hand away and walked out.
Wen Qiao's heart ached: "Mom... Mom, I didn't mean that... Mom, I said the wrong thing."
Su Yun wiped away her tears and said in a low voice, "I'm going to the fruit store to buy some pears for Xiao Mo to stew. He's been coughing for two days."
After saying that, he ran out.
Wen Qiao knocked his head in annoyance. Why didn’t he think before speaking
The light in the yard dimmed. Wen Chi walked over, holding a pen in his mouth, and asked cautiously, "What's wrong?"
Wen Mo also looked at her with concern.
(End of this chapter)