A car accident, our family of three crossed

Yang Zhaoxu listened to them ordering the dishes one by one. He couldn't help swallowing his saliva. He wanted to eat too!

However, although he wanted to eat, he still said stubbornly, "Humph! I don't want it. The food our chef cooks is a hundred times better than that of your Master Song."

"Tsk, you'll die if you don't brag?" Mo Enbo rolled his eyes inelegantly. He couldn't admit defeat. "The dishes made by our Master Song are the best in the world."

"You are the one bragging." Yang Zhaoxu retorted unconvinced.

"You are bragging."

"You're bragging."

So, the kids were making noise inside and outside the carriage.

Yang Yang suddenly tried to reconcile them loudly, "Stop arguing. My father said that when someone doubts you, you must prove yourself with your strength and smash their face."

Yang Zhaoxu didn't understand the meaning of these words, but he heard Yang Yang say "smash his face". He thought he was going to slap him in the face, so he burst into tears and called his daddy at the top of his voice.

"Dad, Dad, help me, they are going to smash my face." How painful it would be if his face was smashed.

Yang Dongsheng, who was walking a few steps ahead, was very helpless. His son was really naughty and timid, and would cry at the slightest provocation.

Yang Yang was stunned for a moment, and quickly explained: "No, no, I don't want to smash your face."

"That's exactly what you said just now, they all heard it." Yang Zhaoxu continued to accuse in a crying voice.

"But, but, I, I mean..." Yangyang saw him crying and became anxious. The more he tried to explain, the more unclear he became.

Song Ning was trying to hold back her laughter in front, but she couldn't hold it back any longer, so she walked back and said to the little girl who was wiping her tears in the carriage with a smile: "He didn't mean to smash your face! Don't be afraid, he meant that when you are doubted by others, you should prove yourself with your strength so that those who doubt you will never doubt you again."

"What does it mean to slap someone in the face? I don't mean to literally slap someone in the face. I mean, if you think I can't do something, but I want to do it, and make you feel embarrassed because of your previous doubts, that's called a slap in the face."

"Really? Are you really not going to smash my face?" Yang Zhaoxu wiped away his tears and asked uncertainly.

Although he usually loved to quarrel with Du Zimo and others, he had never fought with anyone. He could quarrel as much as he wanted with words, but he would never dare to use violence.

"Of course it's true. Good kids don't fight easily."

Yes! That's right, we won't fight casually, but it's not that we absolutely can't. If someone bullies us, we still have to fight back.

But Song Ning would not say this to the crybaby.

Just after the little guy in the carriage was comforted, Chen Ting, who was walking beside him, suddenly said, "Yang Zhaoxu, why are you so crybaby? You cry at every turn. Are you a man?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Zhaoxu pursed his lips and was about to cry again.

Song Ning flicked Chen Ting's head at the right time and said, "Shut up. If you say anything more, I'll make you cry for half an hour when we get home."

Chen Ting stuck out his tongue at Song Ning playfully, then ran away in a flash.

When Yang Zhaoxu saw Chen Ting being hit on the forehead, he immediately forgot to cry and instead burst into laughter.

The group soon arrived at the gate of the Hang family. Mudun and Liu Yi were the first to go in, carrying a wooden barrel filled with fish, and the younger ones followed them happily.

Yang Zhaoxu leaned on the window of the carriage, watching them walk into the yard. Have they arrived yet?

When Song Ning was about to go in, he turned his head to look at the carriage and saw the little guy lying on the window with his eyes wide open.

So she pushed Yangyang and raised her chin towards the carriage.

Yangyang understood immediately, ran over to the carriage, looked up and said to Yang Zhaoxu in the carriage: "We are here, do you want to come to my house and play with us? We have a lot of rabbits at home! Do you want to see the little rabbits?"

After listening to Yang Yang's words, Yang Zhaoxu's eyes lit up, but when he thought that his father brought him here for other things, he suddenly felt a little disappointed.

He looked at his father pitifully, and that look expressed everything he was thinking.

Yang Dongsheng opened his mouth hesitantly, but said nothing.

Master Liu said, "Why don't you let the child stay here and play, so he can have company. We will be here later anyway."

"Is this...appropriate? Would it be too much trouble?"

"Why is it inappropriate?" Du Xiuyuan said, "Brother Yang, you are too polite. After all, we are all people living on the same street. It's no trouble for a few children to play together."

Chen Cong agreed, "That's right. If you and Master Liu have something to discuss, just go ahead and let the child stay here to play! Anyway, they can't get to know each other without quarreling."

Yang Dongsheng glanced at his son's eager face, hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded.

Seeing this, Yang Yang smiled widely and said to Yang Zhaoxu, "Your father has agreed. Come down quickly! I will take you to see the rabbits."

Yang Zhaoxu immediately put on a smile, got out of the carriage swiftly, and jumped down without waiting for the coachman to put down the stool.

When Yang Yang dragged him into the yard, he did not forget to say to his father: "Dad, remember to pick me up later!"

Yang Dongsheng was a little amused and helpless. He was still worried about his situation and was afraid that he would forget to pick him up.

Seeing all of them, big and small, heading towards this courtyard, Yang Dongsheng became curious, "Master Liu, is this your family?"

Master Liu smiled and said, "No, no, my family is over there at the elementary school. This is the Hang family, the family of Scholar Hang who topped the imperial examination this year. You have heard of the top scorer in this year's imperial examination, right?"

Yang Dongsheng was very surprised. He naturally knew the top scorer of this year's college examination, but he did not expect that by such a coincidence, he would meet the family of Mr. Hang as soon as he arrived.

"Then that child is..."

"Yes, that is Mr. Hang's son."

"I see. No wonder, a small person can speak with so much truth."

"Let's talk while we walk!" Master Liu took Yang Dongsheng and continued to walk towards the end of the village. On the way, he gave Yang Dongsheng a general account of the situation in the elementary school.

"The construction of the primary school was initially funded by Scholar Hang. At first, only children from the village were admitted. Later, Du Xiuyuan and his friends sent their children here because they were classmates with Scholar Hang."