After being divorced, I took care of my two children and reached the peak of my life

Seeing the two children looking aggrieved and with red eyes, Han Yiyi narrowed his eyes slightly when he looked at the three people from the Han family, and then slowly squatted beside the two little guys.

He first raised his hand and rubbed their little faces, then asked softly.

"Tell mother what happened..."

After hearing Han Yiyi's question, the two of them spoke.

"He not only stole my sister's little wooden sword, but also broke it. That's why we pushed him..."

"Yes, mother, he is so rude..."

It turned out that Han Xiaojiang saw two little guys playing with wooden swords in the yard, so he wanted to play too.

Seeing that the two ignored him, he wanted to snatch it away. Zihui, who was closer to him, didn't notice and the small wooden sword in his hand was actually snatched away by him.

But he played with the small wooden sword for a few times, then felt that there was no point in it, so he broke it and dropped it to the ground.

The two of them had small wooden swords that were made for them by Nangong Yuan. He would take them to practice with them during daily martial arts practice. The two of them liked their swords very much, but now that they had been worn out by the fat man in front of them, they were very angry.

The two little guys were already very angry when they saw Han's mother beating Han Yiyi. The fat man in front of them came with Han's mother and the others, so they instinctively disliked him. Now that his little wooden swords were broken, they became even angrier, so they stepped forward and pushed him to the ground.

Although Han Xiaojiang is three or four years older than the two of them and is fatter, his tonnage is not on the same level as the two little guys.

However, the two little guys' martial arts training during this period was not in vain. Zicheng pushed one from the front, and Zihui swept him with a kick from behind, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

Nangong Yuan, who was standing by, couldn't help but curl his lips when he saw this scene. He didn't stop the little fat boy when he snatched Zihui's small wooden sword just now because he wanted to see the results of the two little guys' training during this period. Looking at the little fat boy lying on the ground and shouting, Nangong Yuan nodded slightly and thought to himself, it seems that the results are good.

After hearing what the two little guys said, before Han Yiyi could speak, she heard Han's mother speak first.

"What do you mean by stealing your little wooden sword? It's just a piece of broken wood. If it breaks, it breaks. Just make a new one. Why did you push someone with it? What if he gets hurt? Besides, he's just a child. If he wants to play with it, just let him play with it. If you just let him play with it, how could he steal yours? Come here quickly and apologize to your cousin..."

After listening to what Han's mother said, Han Yiyi really had a new understanding of this old woman.

"Mom, Xiao Jiang is a child. Are Zicheng and Zihui not children? He is three or four years older than Zihui and the others. He even tried to snatch his younger siblings' things. He thinks he is right. Besides, the things originally belonged to Zicheng and Zihui. If they are willing to give them to others, they can play with them. If they are not willing, they can't give them to others. No matter who it is, it won't work. Pushing him down is the least of his problems. If there is a next time, I will just fight with him..."

He turned around and spoke softly to the two little guys.

"You did nothing wrong and you don't need to apologize to anyone. It's your own stuff, so if you want to share it, then share it. If you don't want to share it, then don't share it. If someone comes to snatch it, just fight back. Do you understand?"

When the two little guys heard Han Yiyi's words, they nodded quickly with shining eyes.

"Okay, go and play. Let your brother Yuan make you a more beautiful one. But you must protect it well next time and don't let anyone snatch it away again..." After saying that, he ignored the three people from the Han family, turned around and went back to the kitchen, and put two of the three eggs that he originally wanted to beat into the flour back in.

The three members of the Han family were unable to react for a moment when they heard Han Yiyi scolding their own grandson and then turning away. When they came to their senses, Han's mother shouted towards the kitchen.

"You silly girl, how do you teach your child? If you teach like this, this child will definitely not amount to anything in the future..."

Han Xiaojiang, who was still sitting on the ground at this time, saw that Zicheng and Zihui left without apologizing to him, so he shouted even louder.

"Let them apologize to me, let them apologize to me. Whatever I like is mine. It's mine. Dad, go and beat them up quickly..."

When Han Xiaojiang was in Hanjiazhuang, he was used to being a bully. If he set his eyes on something, he would grab it. If he couldn't grab it, he would ask his elder brother and sister-in-law to grab it for him. As a result, no children in Hanjiazhuang were willing to let him play with it.

At this time, Brother Han and his wife saw their son crying on the ground, their faces full of heartache, and they hurriedly lowered their heads and whispered something in his ear.

After hearing what his parents said, Han Xiaojiang couldn't help but look at the swing in the yard, then turned around and looked at the big yard. His eyes lit up and he stopped crying the next second.

Seeing this, Brother Han and Sister-in-law Han looked at each other and thought to themselves, it seems that their son also likes this yard, so that's good.

They had observed that even the water used in the yard was spring water brought directly from the back mountain, which was much better than having to run a mile to fetch water from the well at home. They really liked everything about this house, and seeing that their son liked it, they were even happier. With so many rooms, their son would have enough space to live in even after he got married.

At this time, the couple had already planned in their minds how to live in this house in the future.

Han's mother didn't know what her son said to her precious grandson, but when she saw that he had stopped crying, she felt relieved and quickly spoke again.

"Okay, baby, don't cry anymore. It's just a broken piece of wood. Grandma will buy you a more beautiful one in town some other day. We don't need one like those. You must be hungry. I'll ask your aunt to make eggs for you..."

As he said that, he turned around and headed towards the kitchen, shouting Han Yiyi.

"You silly girl, your nephew fell and suffered a lot. You should boil two eggs for him to make up for it..."

Han Yiyi, who was making cakes in the kitchen, heard what Han's mother said outside. Her eyes almost rolled up to the sky, and she thought to herself, "If you keep patching it up, it will become a ball..."

Han Yi brought the pancakes to the table and frowned slightly when he saw the people wolfing them down. Especially Han Xiaojiang, who was stuffing the pancakes into his mouth with both hands.

Han Yiyi even suspected that he didn't chew it at all, but swallowed it directly. Although Brother Han and Sister-in-law Han didn't swallow it directly, it was still astonishing to see them eating it. Mother Han next to them was much more elegant. She just kept putting food into Han Xiaojiang's bowl and talking.

"Baby, eat more. It's a blessing to be fat..."

Han Yiyi: ...