The reborn fierce wife is going to counterattack

Chapter 351
"It's not a good habit to bully the small with the big. Comrade Zhang had better show some face." Feng Huaying stood in front of her daughter dangerously, separating the two of them.

An adult dared to do something to a child: "If you dare to do something to my daughter, I will dare to do something to your son. Then I will not be soft. Let him be fine for a week."

Ling Pengfei didn't quite understand Feng Huaying's threat, but the little animal's intuition told him that this person was not easy to mess with, so he quickly smiled ingratiatingly.

Zhang Suxi jumped: "Don't think that I'm really afraid of you just because you have Mr. Jiang behind you and know two people in the officialdom. At worst, the Ling family will fight you!"

Ji Zeying, who glanced at Feng Huaying's side, said sarcastically, "It's true that every kind of mother has such kind of child. This wild girl is just as uneducated as you."

Feng Huaying didn't get angry, but nodded calmly and said, "That's a good point, it's the most suitable for your mother and son."

"You!" Zhang Suxi was surprised before she realized that she was mocking them, but just as she was about to speak, her son held her hand and refused to let her speak.

"Mom, don't make noise." Ling Pengfei looked at Xiao Zeying anxiously with his small eyes, and there was worry and a little bit of grievance in his eyes.

I don't know where a child has so many complicated emotions.

Today he took Lequan building blocks to the kindergarten. All the children in his class liked it very much and played around him.

But Ling Pengfei still remembered the little girl Ji Zeying, so he ran to find her after class, but Ji Zeying ignored him at all.

Ling Pengfei was not discouraged either. He sneaked up again and again, pulling her hair, poking her, and getting someone to stop her, but every time he failed, and it was his own side who caused her misery.

"It's disgusting!" Ji Zeying wrinkled her little nose in disgust, making no secret of her dislike for him.

The moment their eyes met, Ling Pengfei, who had been being praised all the time, was greatly shocked: "Why? Why do I hate it?"

Ling Pengfei, who had never been hated so much before, was furious. He liked her so much, how could she hate him!
"Who told your mother to bully my mother, hum, go away!" Ji Zeying raised his neck and greeted Fang Wenhui who was with him: "Xiaohui, let's go!"

At the beginning, she felt a little guilty for letting Ling Pengfei fall, and she looked seriously injured, but after what happened in the hospital last time, she decided to always hate them, who made his mother so hateful.

Seeing the two little ones running away, Ling Pengfei was so aggrieved that he was about to become a puffer fish. The little friends in his class who were playing with building blocks around his table were particularly displeased.

Really annoying these people.

Suddenly, he looked at the building block and his eyes lit up: "You are not allowed to play."

"why?"

"You are so stupid, I won't let you play."

"...You are stupid!"

Ling Pengfei's eyes glared, and the kid who said this suddenly became weak. Looking at Ling Pengfei's little follower, he didn't dare to speak anymore, and walked away with his mouth pouting.

Ling Pengfei put away the building blocks and planned to play with Xiao Zeying after school, she would definitely like it very much.

His building blocks are Lequan, she must be very envious, and want to like these people, if she pleases him, he will reluctantly let her play for a while.

However, the facts and imagination are too different, Xiao Zeying is still very principled, and doesn't talk to him at all, and has no interest in his Lequan building blocks.

How is this possible? Ling Pengfei, holding his breath in his heart, chased after Ji Zeying, getting more and more courageous as he frustrated.

There is also the picture they saw outside the kindergarten.

As soon as Ling Pengfei saw the two adults arguing, he suddenly thought of a reason why Ji Zeying didn't play with him, and hurriedly stopped it.

"Don't bully Yingying."

"..." Zhang Suxi's heart choked up.

What do you mean don't bully Yingying, who is Yingying, don't tell her that she is that yellow-haired girl.

But in the end it was his own son, for fear that he would suffer, Zhang Suxi asked, "Did she bully you again?"

"Yingying?" Feng Huaying looked over in surprise. Isn't this address too intimate? Do children get along so quickly?
The last time I went to see Ling Pengfei who was injured, she didn't even have time to ask him why he wanted to grab Zeying's building blocks. Could it be a childish trick of a little boy to get the attention of the girl he likes?

Thinking of this possibility, Feng Huaying's head was full of black lines.

What happened in the next second made Feng Huaying completely verify her guess.

"No, Yingying didn't bully me." Ling Pengfei broke away from his mother's hand, and proudly raised his chin and walked up to them: "Yingying, hey, this is a crooked country brand from Xiangshi, Lequan building blocks. Here are the toys you never see, for you to play with."

The expression of I'm giving you face, you quickly kneel down and thank you, looks very unworthy of a beating.

"I don't want it!" Ji Zeying glanced at it, and was actually a little moved. This is not the same as her play, but she is a person with principles: "It's not as fun as mine."

His mother is so bad that she doesn't want his toys.

At the end of the day, no matter how optimistic Ling Pengfei was, his shoulders drooped like a flower that has lost its moisture.

"Playing for you is for your face, I don't know good or bad." Zhang Suxi felt sorry for his son, and couldn't see him being uncomfortable. Looking at Ji Zeying was even more unpleasant, "Hey, don't be sad, she shouldn't be blind..."

When Ling Pengfei got emotional, he cried, "It's all your fault!"

If her mother hadn't quarreled with Zeying's mother, she wouldn't have treated him like this. She is so cute, it must be someone else's fault.

By someone else's Zhang Suxi: "..."

Feng Huaying stood aside and made up the knife: "It's better for adults not to intervene in the affairs between children. One second they fight there, and the next second they may make up. Adults are self-righteous meddling and slapping their faces. It looks good."

She shook her head while talking, making Zhang Suxi's face turn green and turn pale, and she was a little angry at the son who had embarrassed her, and pulled him home: "Go home."

Ling Pengfei didn't want to leave yet, and Zhang Suxi's face was even more dull, threatening: "Your father has come back from a business trip, and he knows what you caused in the kindergarten. He is very angry, so don't dawdle."

Ling Pengfei was still very afraid of his father and didn't dare to make trouble anymore.

Feng Huaying asked how the girl's day was, and shook her head while listening, thinking that if she likes you, she will bully you, hey, you are destined to be my friend.

For the next two days, every time Feng Huaying went to pick up her daughter from school, she would see Zhang Suxi with a bad face, especially when Ling Pengfei was chasing after Ji Zeying to talk.

Children are debts, Feng Huaying thought gloatingly.

But she forgot that she now has three children.

So when the two little ones on the bed were fighting together for some reason, and there was still torn paper on the bed, which was Xiao Zeying's comic book, and Ji Zeying was so angry that he wanted to kill his relatives righteously, Feng Huaying listened to the trio head-on All big.

If Feng Huaying hadn't stopped her, she might really have beaten her two younger brothers up.

"Breaking bad brother, my comic book, why are they so bad, eh~" It was her favorite comic book, and she tore it up!

Two babies who can't speak, one who is only three years old, both have baby voices, but each voice is louder than the other, noisier than a thousand ducks.

"Children are debts."

There are such and such things almost every day. When she is quiet, she is like an angel, but when she is crazy, she is like a little devil, which makes people have a headache.

Simply the two younger ones have to sleep for more than ten hours a day, and the older one spends half of the day away from home. Feng Huaying can have some time for himself and take a breather.

Once the Donghuang Temple was confirmed to start, Feng Huaying felt a sense of relief.

(End of this chapter)