Meng Yan's Transformation

"Zhan Zixun, are you crazy? Zhang Xincheng and I didn't say anything! Why are you yelling at me?"

Zhan Yingying's face was also full of anger when she spoke.

"Zhan Zixun, it's no big deal! Forget it, if you don't want to clean with us, then don't do it. There's no need to yell at your sisters. Zhan Mengyan, Zhan Yingying, ignore him. Zhan Zixun is furious right now. Stay away from him. Be careful not to get burned. Let's continue cleaning."

While speaking, Zhang Xincheng waved to Zhan Mengyan and Zhan Yingying.

Zhan Mengyan and Zhan Yingying hesitated for a moment, then went into the house with Zhang Xincheng to clean up, leaving Zhan Zixun standing there alone, not knowing where to go.

"Zhan Zixun, why are you standing here angrily wearing a paper hat?"

As Zhan Yu was talking, he returned from a medical visit, carrying his medicine box. He happened to see Zhan Zixun standing at the door sulking.

"Zhan Yu, you're back. I haven't finished cooking yet. I just felt uncomfortable in my chest and took a break, which delayed my cooking. Go back to the west room for a while. Zhan Yingying and the other two are cleaning the east room. The room is a mess and it's uninhabitable."

While Yunqing was speaking, she pulled Zhanyu back to the west room.

"What's going on? Who is Zhan Zixun angry with?"

While Zhan Yu was speaking, Tong Yunqing returned to the west room.

"Zhan Yu, don't ask too much. There's a little misunderstanding or conflict between the children. As parents, don't get involved and let them solve it themselves. It would be counterproductive for us adults to get involved."

While Yunqing was talking, she brought a basin of warm water to Zhanyu and asked him to wash his face and hands.

"Did Zhan Zixun have another fight with Zhan Yingying? These two siblings always have conflicts. But they rarely quarrel with Zhan Mengyan."

Zhan Yu said as he washed his hands.

"I told you not to ask, but you still asked."

Yunqing pointed to the outer room as she spoke.

"Zixun, come in. You dropped the water your father used to wash his face."

As Yunqing spoke, she looked towards the door.

After a while, there was a rustling sound, and Zhan Zixun walked in slowly, like a frosted eggplant—withered and drooping. He picked up the washbasin and walked out. As he reached the kitchen, he ran into Zhan Yingying holding a washbasin with a dirty rag in it.

"Let me use this water to wash the rag. It's still warm. Let's save water, haha."

While Zhan Yingying was speaking, she went to take the washbasin from Zhan Zixun's hand.

Zhan Zixun suddenly felt like he was given a shot of chicken blood.

"Zhan Yingying, if you need water, go get it yourself. I'll pour this water out instead of giving it to you!"

While Zhan Zixun was roaring, he snatched the basin from Zhan Yingying's hand. The water in the basin spilled onto the ground and onto their bodies as they struggled.

"Brother Zixun, if you have any grievances, vent them to me! It was me who repeated what you said to Zhang Xincheng, making him think that you were a person who traveled through time from feudal society. It has nothing to do with my sister Yingying! She didn't say anything to Zhang Xincheng, and she even advised me not to say bad things about you to Zhang Xincheng. But I've already said it, and it's hard to take it back. What do you think I should do? I also regret saying those words to Zhang Xincheng, which caused the misunderstanding between you and Yingying. I'm very sad and blame myself..."

When Zhan Mengyan spoke, she was choked with sobs and her voice was trembling, revealing her emotional fluctuations and uncontrollable feelings. The corners of her eyes were slightly moist, and tears seemed like they would fall at any time. There was no usual light in her eyes, and her eyes were dull and lifeless, revealing a sense of helplessness and deep sadness.