The world is broken, the cubs mend it

"If he is not sensible, I can teach him to be sensible."

Chen Jiahe was not here to listen to their apologies. His daughter had been wronged, and it couldn't be covered up with just a simple apology.

"mother…"

Wang Jiaqiang secretly looked at his hand holding the broom, and grabbed Aunt Wang's clothes in fear.

"So what do you want? We've already apologized, don't act like a scoundrel."

If Aunt Wang hadn't thought he was difficult to deal with, she wouldn't have been willing to let her precious son apologize to that dead girl. She hasn't even settled the score with him for the previous incident.

"Just give me back the way I hit you. I don't want you to apologize."

Chen Jiahe walked towards them holding the child in her arms. The little one's eyes were still wet after being coaxed, and her face was tense and she looked very unhappy.

Upon hearing this, Wang Jiaqiang ran away, but unfortunately he still failed to avoid it and was hit hard on the back. He was stunned and felt a burning pain in his back, as if he had been whipped.

"Ahhhh..."

Within three seconds, Wang Jiaqiang burst into tears. He pressed the place where he was hit with one hand and felt pain in his entire chest.

"You..." Aunt Wang was also stunned. She didn't expect him to kill her. She reacted and hugged her child and cried, "Why did you hit my child? You bastard, you deserve to be the extinct of the Chen family until your generation."

Chen Jiahe had used a lot of force when he hit her just now. It was heavier than the one he had hit the child, and definitely not a bit lighter.

"If you dare to come to my house and cause trouble or bully my kids again, you will suffer the consequences."

Aunt Wang saw him approaching and stopped him: "Why did you come to my house and beat my child? You must give me an explanation today."

The people in the house heard the crying and rushed out. When old man Wang saw his beloved grandson being beaten and crying, he became so angry that he blew his beard and glared.

"You come to my house to beat me up, do you have any law to enforce the law?"

"Uncle, it was Wang Jiaqiang who started the fight. He not only hit Yuanyuan, but also Yingying and Lele. What he did was wrong."

Wang Shuo stood up to explain that his sister's sandbag was torn and several parts of her body were pinched red, so he deserved it.

"Little girl, I'll just hit you, but my dear grandson is so precious. Don't even think about leaving today. Return this to me."

Old man Wang lifted up his grandson's clothes and saw a thick red mark on his back. He turned around, swung his cane and was about to hit him.

"What little girl? You think your grandson is a treasure, and I think my sister is a treasure too. There is no reason for you to hit someone casually."

When Wang Shuo heard him belittling his sister like that, he became furious and stopped his sister behind him to argue with him.

The teacher said that it doesn’t matter whether you have a boy or a girl. Only old-fashioned people like them would think so.

Before Mr. Wang's walking stick even fell, Chen Jiahe snatched it away and threw it far away.

"If your grandson gets beaten and you think you should beat him back, then he deserves the beating.

Since your grandson is so precious, you should quickly put up a sign to venerate him. He keeps doing bad things all day long, and you are not afraid that Wangdi, who was abused to death by you, will come back to claim her life."

When Aunt Wang and Grandpa Wang mentioned Wangdi, their expressions changed, as if they were unwilling to talk about it.

"This is my family's business, it's not your turn to interfere."

The Wang family all favored boys. Not long after Aunt Wang got married, she gave birth to a daughter. Old Man Wang took one look at the girl and gave her away without even giving her a name.

As for who the baby was given to, Aunt Wang had no idea. That was her first child, and she was sad for a long time.

Because she didn't give birth to a son, the two elders of the Wang family treated her coldly. They forced her to work before she had a good confinement period and often used this matter to provoke her.

This kind of life continued until she became pregnant with her second child. The Wang family's attitude towards her changed. After giving birth to their second son, the whole family was very happy, and her life became better.

Her son became her lucky star in her eyes, and giving birth to him became her proudest thing.

Perhaps it was the difference in treatment before and after, or perhaps it was the influence of the environment she grew up in, her thinking gradually became more and more paranoid.

The Wang family’s elders loved children, and as soon as their second son learned to walk, they urged her to have another child.

Later, Wang Jiaqiang was born. As the Wang family elders grew older, she, who had two sons, also had a say.

Anyone in the village who didn't have a son was often ridiculed by her.

Wangdi was her last child. She had hoped to have a son, but ended up giving birth to a girl.

This daughter looks the most like her among the three children. She has been obedient and sensible since childhood, and whatever she says is what she does.

But she disliked this daughter the most, and scolded her for being lazy and not knowing how to work all day long, but she never minded that her two sons would leave their bowls aside after dinner and wait for her to collect them.

Since the beginning of autumn last year, Wangdi has been suffering from fever and cough. The symptoms kept coming back and she wouldn't get better. In the end, the condition became so severe that she even coughed up blood.

The village chief couldn't bear it anymore and came to persuade them to take the child to see a doctor. Aunt Wang also thought about taking the child to see a doctor at that time, but she was reluctant to do so when she thought about her son's future needs.

The Wang family's two elders found a secret remedy from somewhere, but they boiled a black medicine for the child to drink. At first, the child seemed to have regained some energy.

During this period, Village Chief Wang came again and told them to believe in science, not to use folk remedies, and to be careful not to harm the children.

The two elders of the Wang family did not appreciate it and said that he was meddling in other people's business. He was worried and asked the village doctor to come and see them the next day.

Unfortunately it was too late, Wangdi went there that night.

The village doctor said that the child's illness could be cured if it was treated earlier. The longer he waited, the more serious it became, and he eventually died.

When Aunt Wang heard that Wangdi was here to claim her life, she was scared. Thinking back carefully, she had never given Wangdi a good look.

But she didn't think she did anything wrong, at least she was able to have food to eat.

But little did she know that Wangdi, the person she looked down upon the most, was the same as her and the only one in the family who cared about her.

"You can take care of yourself."

Chen Jiahe was too lazy to waste time with them and walked home under the moonlight with the child in his arms.

Looking at the child nestled in his arms, he gently rubbed her head.

"Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

Yuanyuan shook her head, and with her father's support, the grievance in her heart also disappeared.

"Sister Yingying, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, it's just that my new sandbag is broken."

Wang Yingying held the leaked sandbag in her hand, her eyes dimming.

"It's okay. I'll help you make up for it when we get home tonight. If he dares to bully you again next time, I'll beat him up."

Wang Shuo held his sister's hand and comforted her, saying that he had to grow up quickly so that he would be able to better protect his sister in the future.

After everyone left, the Wang family's yard was empty. After crying, Wang Jiaqiang pushed Aunt Wang hard and yelled at her in frustration.

"It's all your fault. Didn't you say that everything would be fine if I just apologized? You tricked me into apologizing to a dead girl and caused me to get beaten. You are really useless."

"Stinky boy, you..."

Aunt Wang never thought it would be like this. She was doing this for his own good.

Before she could finish her words, she was scolded by Mr. Wang, his eyes full of dissatisfaction with her.

"You really can't be relied upon at all!"