After hearing the news, those people around looked at Tang Wanxin in shock.

Before waiting for the little boy's reaction, Tang Wanxin said angrily: "even with a strong family background, respect for others is the most basic courtesy. Such a small nine is so open-minded. I gave you this slap for your parents."

When Ji Tingting, the little boy's mother, came back, her face suddenly cooled down.

She stretched out her hand and covered the little boy's red and swollen face with heartache. Unwilling to show weakness, she said, "don't think you are the young lady of Mohism. We are afraid of you."

"Madam, don't you see your son's mouth?" Tang Wanxin sneered.

What does this have to do with family background? No wonder his son will be like this. Like mother, like son!

"It's just the mischief between children. Is it too much for you to put such a heavy hand?" Ji Tingting deliberately raised her tone.

Everyone's eyes fell on the little boy's face. The clearly visible palm print and the swollen half height face looked particularly dazzling.

They whispered, "it's a little hard."

"In the end is also a child, also need to be angry."

"She is so excited. Is there really something shady in it?"

"Shh, don't guess."

"What's the matter with the Chinese new year this year? There's a lot of noise at home when she comes."

"Who said no."

Their words passed into Tang Wanxin's ears, but she didn't care.

A faint smile appeared on Tang Wanxin's face and said, "you can talk about the mischief between children now, but this lady, don't think I didn't see what you wanted to do just now."

After she finished, her eyes hit them fiercely.

Tang Wanxin continued, "it's a dereliction of duty for you to be a mother. You didn't even ask why. The only solution you can think of is to fight back. Won't my child hurt and deserve to be wronged and beaten?"

Her questioning made Li Tingting's face look bad.

The little boy stared at Tang Wanxin with red eyes, and then cried, "she hit me. Why don't you call me back and ask someone to kill her quickly."

His tender voice was particularly pleasant. Everyone stared at the little boy and Ji Tingting.

Tang Wanxin looked at them with a smile.

Ji Tingting's face suddenly became more ugly.

"No more nonsense," Ji Tingting said.

She realized that her son had grown up before she knew it.

Ji Tingting put her hand on her ten-year-old son's head, but she had an unspeakable taste in her heart.

But she still said, "he is still young and doesn't understand these."

"Is he still young? Since you think he is still young, continue to spoil him." Tang Wanxin didn't say much, but gently pulled the two little guys.

At this time, the little boy suddenly broke away from Ji Tingting's hand and rushed to Tang Ruizuo's back.

He grabbed Tang Ruizuo's shoulder and opened his mouth to bite him.

"Mo Xin shut up!" a thick male voice suddenly shouted.

The little boy instinctively stopped and looked back in fear. He saw his father not far away, staring at himself angrily.

He suddenly took back his hands and returned to Ji Tingting in fear.

Tang Wanxin looked back and just saw such a scene. Cold sweat exuded from behind.

She couldn't imagine how painful the little boy would be if he bit Tang Ruizuo carelessly.

Tang Wanxin's ear suddenly sounded a man's questioning voice: "Mo Xin, what do you want to do like this?"

The little boy's father is mo Zhen, the powerful son of Mo Wei. He is usually very busy.

He took time out of his busy schedule to go back to the family dinner, but as soon as he got started, he heard that Ji Tingting was protecting his son without reason.

Mo Zhen wanted to talk to Ji Tingting about this problem when she got back.

But he didn't expect his son to be so unreasonable.

Seeing that Mo Xin came forward to bite Tang Ruizuo, he couldn't bear it anymore and rushed out directly.

Ji Tingting's eyes brightened when she saw Mo Zhen.

She took the little boy and walked quickly to him. Then she pretended to be wronged and said, "Xin'er was beaten. She can't be angry, so don't blame him."

Tang Wanxin chuckled.

And Mo Zhen didn't answer.

So Ji Tingting continued: "it's all children's play. I didn't think that Mrs. Shao should do so hard. She also said that she taught Xin'er's parents a lesson for him. That's what..."

Mo Zhen's face suddenly sank.

Ji Tingting was slightly pleased.

Just when she thought her husband was going to breathe for her and her son, Mo Zhen suddenly raised her palm and fell heavily on her face.

Ji Tingting ate painfully, stretched out her hand to cover her cheek, and looked at the man in front of her with a stunned face.

She hesitated and said, "you, why did you hit me?"

Mo Zhen is a man of right and wrong.

He ignored Ji Tingting's questions, but went to Tang Wanxin first and bowed to them.

"I'm sorry, Xin'er was born after my wife spared her life for a long time. She is also the only one in our family. She was spoiled by the family at ordinary times. I apologize to you for his behavior just now." Mo Zhen said and bowed again.

Tang Wanxin looked slightly warm.

At the same time, I'm glad that there are such sensible people in Mohism. It's really valuable.

When she saw that the other party was polite, she quickly stretched out her hand and blocked her way: "justice. I've got it back on my own. You don't have to."

"I've seen what just happened, but I didn't expect my wife to spoil the child so much. I'll control it when I go back." Mo Xin said.

He also gave Tang Wanxin and the two little guys a reasonable explanation.

Tang Wanxin pulled the two little guys in front of him.

The two little guys immediately understood, and Tang Ruizuo said, "we accept your apology."

Then the little guy stretched out his little hand and made a gesture of shaking hands and making peace.

Mo Zhen was slightly stunned.

Then he shook Tang Ruizuo's hand politely.

The appearance of shaking hands and making peace looks funny, but Tang Ruizuo's bearing is no less than that of adults.

On the contrary, there is a king's air.

Ji Tingting looked at her husband with red eyes.

She was very wronged.

However, seeing that Mo Zhen was angry, she didn't dare to be a demon anymore, but looked at it quietly.

The anger in her heart does not diminish. Ji Tingting thinks she is not wrong. She just protects her children and is completely unaware of the problem of doting.

At the moment, Mo Weiqiang also followed and was shocked to see the scene in front of him.

He was shocked that Tang Ruizuo was only about six years old, but he had such a spirit. I think he must be a wonderful person in the future.

"Didn't hurt you?" after Mo Zhen took back her hand, she squatted down and asked with concern.

Tang Ruizuo shook his head and suddenly realized that their mommy had just been scalded by the soup.

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