After transmigrating, I became a mother of three?!

Tang Min couldn't think of any other solution, so she slapped her thigh in frustration.

"I think you did the right thing, not only did you do the right thing, but you deserve praise!" After saying that, he raised his chin and looked at the three little ones' reaction.

"There's a saying that goes, 'I won't offend others unless they offend me, but if they offend me, I will retaliate.' They were in the wrong first, so you were right to fight them."

The three children looked at Tang Min in surprise, as if trying to determine whether these words really came from her mouth.

Aunt He stood to the side, nodding repeatedly. She also felt that the young master and his family had not done anything wrong.

“But Dad said we did something wrong,” Zeng Chengjing mumbled, his voice slightly nasal.

"Don't listen to him," Tang Min waved her hand, her face full of dissatisfaction with Zeng Yunchen.

"Daddy hit us again, boohoo!"

"What? Say it again?"

Tang Min couldn't believe her ears.

"Dad hit us"

Zeng Chengjing said it again loudly.

Zeng Chengjing forcibly pried open the hands of Zeng Chengyu and Zeng Chengxue that were covering their mouths.

He realized that his mother wasn't afraid of his father, and that it was his mother who had fed them. His father's place in his heart had shifted slightly to the back.

Zeng Chengyu and Zeng Chengxue looked at Tang Min nervously as their hands were pried open.

The three children were already worried that their problems would cause a rift between their parents. If their parents started arguing because of them, they would never be able to find a mother again.

"Where did it hit? Let me see."

No sooner had Tang Min finished speaking than Zeng Chengjing lifted his shirt, revealing his back.

Even Aunt He was nervous at this moment. She only said that the young master wouldn't let the young master and the others eat, but she didn't say that the young master hit the young master and the others. If the young mistress saw this, would she think that the young master had a tendency to abuse his family?

Looking at Zeng Chengjing's back, Tang Min took a deep breath; there were two very obvious scars on his small back.

Where are you two?

Seeing this, Zeng Chengyu and Zeng Chengxue had no choice but to lift their shirts, revealing two scars similar to those on Zeng Chengjing's.

"What was that used to hit me? How could it be so heavy?"

Tang Min was both angry and heartbroken, and she tried her best to control her hand that was about to touch him.

Zeng Chengyu silently cracked the whip, causing Tang Min to gape in astonishment.

How could Zeng Yunchen bear to use such a heavy hand!

Looking at the three children's injuries, Tang Min turned to He Ma and asked, "Has Dr. Li come to take a look at this?"

"We have medicine at home, I'll go get it," He Ma said quickly upon hearing Tang Min's question, and walked towards the door.

The three little ones haven't eaten since last night, and they haven't even had their injuries treated yet.

You better pray you don't come back today, Zeng Yunchen.

While Aunt He was getting the medicine, Tang Min was also busy.

"You guys, tell me what happened, what exactly happened, why the fight broke out, and make it clear. Also, tell me the names of those kids, what grade they're in, and that too."

Upon hearing Tang Min's words, the three little ones, who were already feeling incredibly wronged, could no longer hold back and began to recount the entire incident in detail.

Yongcheng Foreign Language School.

It's lunchtime in Zeng Chengjing's class, and all the children have gone to eat lunch.

Zeng Chengjing kept practicing because he didn't quite understand what the teacher had just explained in class.

His older siblings all have excellent grades, and he is determined to catch up with them. This has been his goal since he started first grade, even though everyone says it's only first grade and nothing to worry about.

His older siblings were already first or second in their grade when they were in first grade, but he hasn't even made it into the top fifty yet...

Just as Zeng Chengjing was writing furiously, several figures came to his desk.

"Look at this silly boy, he's still doing his homework."

Zeng Chengjing didn't want to talk to them. His older brother and sister said that he wasn't stupid, he was just slow to understand.

One of the boys, seeing that Zeng Chengjing hadn't said anything, gave a wink to the boy next to him.

Upon seeing the instruction, the boy walked up to Zeng Chengjing and pretended to accidentally knock over the water glass on Zeng Chengjing's table, immediately soaking the notebook filled with writing.

Zeng Chengjing quickly put the other books on the table into the drawer, while taking out paper from his schoolbag to wipe the water off the table.

"My sister said, don't stoop to the level of a stinky thing," he muttered to himself, repeating the words Zeng Chengxue had taught him.

His sister told him that anyone who was mean to him was a jerk and that he should ignore them. He was always obedient, and he would ignore them if his sister told him not to.

Seeing that Zeng Chengjing didn't react, the other children looked at the boy in the lead.

The boy in the lead snatched the paper from Zeng Chengjing's hand. Zeng Chengjing then took out another paper from his bag. Every time he took out a paper, the boy in the lead would snatch it away. Zeng Chengjing had no choice but to stand by the table and watch the boy without saying a word.

Why are you glaring at me? Who gave you permission to glare at me?

The boy reached out and pushed Zeng Chengjing, and the others followed suit, pushing Zeng Chengjing into the corner of the classroom.

"He's just a kid the Zeng family picked up, not a real member of the Zeng family. You think I'm afraid of you? Brothers, beat him up!"

The others hesitated for a moment when they heard that it was someone from the Zeng family.

I think I heard my parents say that the Zeng family is very powerful, and even my parents have to be humble when discussing business.

"Go ahead and hit him! He's not a child of the Zeng family, what are you afraid of? I'm my dad's real child."

Judging from the boy's tone, it seemed that his family was on par with the Zeng family.

The others hesitated for a moment, and one of the bolder ones tried to push Zeng Yunjing again before the others slowly stepped forward.

Zeng Yunjing didn't know why they disliked him. He recognized the boy who led the attack; he was his classmate named Li Shuang. He didn't know the other boys at all. Why were they hitting him too?

In fact, he didn't even know why Li Shuang disliked him. It seemed to have started when he sat in the first row, but that was arranged by the teacher based on the ranking of grades, and he was just listening to the teacher.

Although they were only six or seven years old and not very strong, they were still more than capable of beating their peers. Since Zeng Chengjing didn't fight back, the group ran out of energy after a while.

Li Shuang, feeling bored, waved and beckoned the others to leave the classroom.

Zeng Chengyu and Zeng Chengxue were getting anxious because they hadn't seen Zeng Chengjing in the restaurant.

Zeng Chengyu looked at Zeng Chengxue, hesitant to speak, but he had a bad feeling.

"Cheng Xue, let's go take a look at Cheng Jing's classroom."

"Um"

Zeng Chengxue agreed without hesitation, and her expression became tense as she thought of the worst-case scenario.

The two quickly put down their lunchboxes and headed towards the first-year school building.

During lunchtime, the teaching building was quiet and there were few people. The only loud sound in the corridor was the hurried footsteps of Zeng Chengyu and Zeng Chengxue.

Bang

The two pushed open the door to Zeng Chengjing's classroom and looked around. The classroom was empty, and they did not see Zeng Chengjing.

"Zeng Chengjing?"

"Zeng Chengjing?"

The two hurried into the classroom, searching row by row, when a small sob caught their attention.

A small figure was hiding in the corner of the classroom, sitting on the floor with his knees drawn up to his chest, his shoulders twitching.

Zeng Chengyu and Zeng Chengxue exchanged a glance and ran over quickly.

Zeng Chengyu immediately squatted down and raised his hand to check on Zeng Chengjing's injuries.

Zeng Chengxue hugged Zeng Chengjing and gently stroked his head.

"Zeng Chengyu, how are you? Is it serious?"

Zeng Chengyu examined him thoroughly. "It's not serious. It should only be a superficial injury. Zeng Chengjing, is there anywhere on your body that feels uncomfortable?"

Ever since his older brother and sister came in, Zeng Chengjing felt wronged. Now, he was nestled in Zeng Chengxue's arms, crying softly, just like a wronged puppy.

"My body aches, my stomach aches, my back aches, everything aches, waaaaaah!"

Zeng Chengjing felt increasingly aggrieved as he spoke, and finally burst into tears.

Seeing Zeng Chengjing's expression, Zeng Chengxue couldn't help but grit her teeth, "Who hit you? Was it them again?"

When the two of them came over from the restaurant, they were wondering what had happened, and judging from Zeng Chengjing's expression, they guessed correctly.