After transmigrating, I became a mother of three?!

Not long after the three children put down their bowls and chopsticks, Tang Min and Zeng Yunchen walked over one after the other.

"Young Mistress"

"Okay, let's begin."

Aunt He used her phone to project the content that everyone wanted to watch onto the TV.

"Good evening, welcome to the men's boxing ring..."

As the program began, the living room fell silent.

Apart from Zeng Chengjing, everyone else had very serious expressions.

Although Zeng Chengyu did not understand his parents' intentions, the impact of such competitive events was still significant.

"Brother, they look so small, they seem to be about my age."

The television was showing the competition matches of the students who were taken in by Coach Zhong's martial arts school.

The child competing looked about the same age as Zeng Chengjing, but had sharp eyes and was much stronger.

"Hit him! Hit him!..."

Soon, the competition began, and the exciting scene caused adrenaline to surge rapidly.

The spectators watching the game were all flushed, shouting and waving their arms.

The children in the game were like machines, constantly attacking and attacking, or they neglected to protect their opponents, and their entire faces were pressed hard to the ground, unable to turn over or even breathe.

"one two three"

The referee's voice, the screams and shouts from the audience echoed throughout the stadium.

"The winning side is..."

It seemed that only when the referee announced the final result would the entire stadium fall silent.

In any competitive sport, there are winners and losers. Unfortunately, the boy who was pinned down lost.

The moment the result came out, his opponent let him go.

He struggled to get up from the ground, straightening his body little by little, trying his best to hold on and not fall down.

The scars and bloodstains on his face seemed to have no effect on him.

The living room was completely silent; everyone was trying to understand a world that was completely foreign to them.

"Aunt He, change it."

Occasionally, only Tang Min's indifferent voice and He Ma's voice re-projecting the screen could be heard.

This is a women's competition, and the women are slightly older than the men's team in the previous match.

The venues for women's sports arena are much quieter than those for men's sports.

Perhaps women's sports are not as entertaining to watch, so there are fewer spectators than men's sports.

But no matter how many people watch, it makes no difference to the participants.

Their only goal is to win!

Only by winning can they have more opportunities to participate in competitions and earn more prize money, which is their source of livelihood.

Zeng Chengxue couldn't help but think of the girl she had chosen that afternoon. Had she also participated in this kind of competition? Were the injuries on her face from the competition?

It didn't take Zeng Chengxue long to go from being unable to accept it to accepting it.

But to her utter surprise, reality was far more cruel than she had imagined.

She seemed to understand a little why Coach Zhong was so enthusiastic about recommending people from the martial arts school.

If there were an opportunity to place them in a relatively safe space with abundant living supplies, it would be a gratifying thing for Coach Zhong.

She suddenly wanted to go see those people again.

In fact, they are all the same; they were abandoned at birth. It's just that she was much luckier than the other children in the martial arts school.

"Brother, why does Mom keep making us look at them? They're so scary!"

Having grown up in a safe and relatively affluent family, I had never seen anything like this before.

Zeng Chengjing was a little frightened and wanted to go back to his room.

"Mom, I don't want to watch anymore, I want to go back to my room."

"Cheng Jing, be good, it'll be over soon."

Unlike his older siblings, Zeng Chengjing was somewhat weak-willed from a young age and unwilling to face danger or things he didn't like.

But this involves their future lives, and Cheng Jing must overcome it.

"Waaaaah, I don't want to watch! I want to go back to my room, Daddy, waaaaah!"

Seeing that her mother did not agree to her request, Zeng Chengjing burst into tears.

He was really scared; why would his mother do this?

But no one paid him any attention. Even his favorite older brother and sister only glanced at him before continuing to look at the TV.

Only He Ma couldn't bear it and wanted to go forward to comfort Zeng Chengjing.

But as soon as he took action, Tang Min stopped him with a cold look.

Mrs. He could only return to her original position dejectedly, looking at the three little ones in the living room with heartache.

The young mistress is really ruthless; the young master and young lady are only seven or eight years old.

At that age, other children are still too young to understand.

As Zeng Yunchen looked at everything unfolding before him, the memory of his mother's teachings to him when he had just graduated from university came to mind.

Hospitals and stadiums are no different; some people rejoice while others grieve.

As a child, he didn't understand his mother's purpose. He only tried to escape and fantasized about inheriting the family business as soon as possible and making a name for himself.

But it was around that time that he adopted three little ones.

His experience at the hospital also broadened his understanding of the world.

This led him to establish that place, that world that belonged to them.

The three children are still young, so we don't expect them to fully understand. We just hope they retain a different perspective on the world.

Don't you think you and Mom look a lot alike?

Tang Min was watching intently when a head suddenly leaned close to her ear.

The voice was so close to her ear that she blushed involuntarily.

"I?"

Tang Min frowned and glanced at Zeng Yunchen, completely bewildered.

Comparing her to her mother, Zeng Yunchen really thinks too highly of herself.

In Tang Min's mind, Zeng's mother was a hundred or a thousand times more formidable than her.

"Isn't your behavior of letting them watch TV the same as Mom making me stay in the hospital back then?"

Tang Min carefully recalled why Zeng's mother had kept Zeng Yunchen in the hospital.

That must have been something Zeng Chengjing told himself sometime after he was bullied at school.

"Can they be the same? Mom's actions are out of great love, while mine are driven by selfish motives."

In any case, Tang Min was unwilling to associate her actions with Zeng's mother.

What her mother did was far more selfless than she could have.

She's still at the stage of elementary school students playing house. If it weren't for finding a coach for the three little ones, she wouldn't have taken the initiative to learn about it. Her actions are fundamentally different from those of Zeng's mother.

Okay, it's different, it's different.

Zeng Yunchen was surprised that his mother's parenting style was highly regarded by Tang Min.

From time to time, Zeng Chengjing's sobs could be heard from the living room.

Perhaps realizing that no one was comforting him, his crying became intermittent and gradually subsided.

"Aunt He, let's call it a day. Are they ready?"

Upon hearing Tang Min's question and answer, He Ma put down her phone and nodded to her.

"Let's go then, let's get to know them together."

Tang Min then stood up and gestured to the three children to follow her.

Apart from Zeng Chengxue, the two brothers were completely bewildered, their faces full of question marks.

"Sister, who are we going to see?"

"Oh, you'll find out soon enough. All you ever do is ask."

Zeng Chengjing pulled his head back and quietly followed behind.

Two rows of people were already standing in the courtyard, awaiting their fate...