Genius Mengbao: Wife, please remarry

"Mommy, Mommy, why are you arguing with Daddy again?"

Shen Jiayan was getting angry, Qin Yizhe walked to her side with a pair of short legs, and hugged one of her legs with his hand.

"Mum, don't quarrel with Daddy, okay, I'm afraid."

Qin Yizhe raised his small face and looked at Shen Jiayan pitifully.

"I heard from the servant aunt at home that Daddy will take Qin Yi'an to move to another place this weekend. Mommy, will we move out with Daddy and Qin Yi'an?"

The ferocious expression on Shen Jiayan's face had already eased, but when Qin Yizhe mentioned this matter, she frowned, and her face became ferocious and terrifying again.

"Mommy, why don't you answer?"

After not getting Shen Jiayan's answer for a long time, Qin Yizhe shook Shen Jiayan's leg.

"Is it true that Daddy only wants Qin Yi'an and not us, woo woo woo?"

"Cry, cry, Qin Yizhe, what else do you know besides crying?"

Qin Yizhe burst into tears with a sad face, not only did not receive comfort from Shen Jiayan, but was also glared at by Shen Jiayan.

Shen Jiayan stared at Qin Yizhe, her dislike for Qin Yizhe was very obvious in her eyes.

If Qin Yizhe was as clever and scheming as that little bastard Qin Yi'an, and would please Bei Lian and the old lady of the Qin family, maybe Bei Lian and the old lady of the Qin family would not treat her like this.

It's all Qin Yizhe's useless.

Shen Jiayan grabbed Qin Yizhe's little hand, broke it hard, and forcibly pulled Qin Yizhe's little hand off her leg.

"Your father doesn't want you anymore because you only know how to cry all day long and can't do anything."

"Master An'an, walk slowly, be careful not to spill the milk and burn your hands."

Qin Yi'an was going to the study to deliver hot milk to Qin Beiyi, Aunt Qin was worried, and followed her out of the kitchen, just in time to hear Shen Jiayan gnashing her teeth and accusing Qin Yizhe.

Seeing Qin Yizhe's pitiful look with two bubbles of tears in his eyes, not daring to cry out, Aunt Qin felt sorry for Qin Yizhe, and at the same time felt a tinge of gratitude in her heart.

Miss Shen really doesn't look like a mother.

Fortunately, the young master had a clear mind and did not hand over the young master An'an to Miss Shen to raise him.

"Qin Yi'an, it's you, it's because of you that Daddy doesn't like me."

Seeing Qin Yi'an who was about to go upstairs with hot milk, Qin Yizhe, who had tears in his eyes but was aggrieved, suddenly became ruthless, and rushed towards Qin Yi'an with a pair of short legs.

"Why do you want to grab my daddy, you are not daddy's own child, why do you grab my daddy, you villain, give my daddy back."

Seeing Qin Yizhe rushing towards Qin Yi'an like a small bomb, Aunt Qin's complexion changed drastically, and she rushed forward, reaching out her hand to stop Qin Yizhe.

"Little Master Zhe, you and Young Master An An are both children of the Eldest Young Master, and the Eldest Young Master also likes you. The Eldest Young Master usually cares more about Young Master An An, because Young Master An An has no mommy, and Young Master An An is in poor health. not good."

Thinking of Qin Yizhe's young age and ignorance, Aunt Qin pulled him and persuaded him earnestly.

"The young master has just been discharged from the hospital and needs a good rest. Young master Zhe, you have to get along well with young master An An and don't disturb him."

"hiss."

As Aunt Qin spoke, the corner of her mouth suddenly twitched fiercely, and she couldn't hold back her soft hiss.

Before she finished speaking, Qin Yizhe suddenly lowered his head and bit the back of her right hand.

"Grandma Qin."

Qin Yizhe bit Aunt Qin's hand fiercely, and Qin Yi'an hurried up to push Qin Yizhe.

"Qin Yizhe, let go of Grandma Qin."

"Mum, woo woo woo, Qin Yi'an bullied me."

Before Qin Yi'an's hand touched Qin Yizhe, Qin Yizhe let go, turned around and complained to Shen Jiayan, crying loudly.

"An An, you and Xiao Zhe are brothers, how can you bully Xiao Zhe?"

Shen Jiayan has long wanted to teach Qin Yi'an a lesson, especially after she felt that Qin Yi'an might be Qin Beilian's biological child, she wished Qin Yi'an would disappear from this world.

As soon as Qin Yizhe cried, she immediately protected Qin Yizhe nervously, and took this opportunity to teach Qin Yi'an a lesson.

"You pushed Xiao Zhe just now, and you apologize to Xiao Zhe."

"It was Qin Yizhe who first troubled me and bit Grandma Qin. Qin Yizhe should apologize."

Qin Yi'an held his head high, with a cold face, and looked at Shen Jiayan without timidity.

This pair of mother and son occupied the magpie's nest and robbed what originally belonged to Mommy, Xiao Xuanxuan, Xiao Xingxing and him. It is absolutely impossible for him to apologize to the plunderers.

"And I didn't meet Qin Yizhe at all just now, Aunt Shen, you are not short-sighted, can't you see clearly?"

Qin Yi'an stared at Shen Jiayan, a hint of ridicule towards Shen Jiayan flashed in those bright eyes.

"If Aunt Shen doesn't see clearly, go to an ophthalmologist to have a look."

"Grandma Qin, are you okay?"

After Qin Yi'an taunted Shen Jiayan, he ignored it and turned his head to stare at Aunt Qin's hand nervously.

Seeing that there were two rows of clear teeth marks on the back of Aunt Qin's bitten hand, as well as the broken skin and bleeding spots, Qin Yi'an's small brows frowned suddenly, and said distressedly: "Grandma Qin, I'll go give it to Dad by myself. Delivering milk, hurry up and apply some medicine to prevent the wound from being infected by bacteria."

Aunt Qin was taken aback by Qin Yi'an's set of actions.

During this period of time, Young Master An An seemed to be a different person. He was bullied by Young Master Zhe before, and he never retaliated, and he never complained in front of the Young Master. The young master cleaned up neatly.

Aunt Qin looked down at Qin Yi'an, and suddenly felt relieved.

Just want to be like this, otherwise I will always be bullied by Xiao Zhe and Young Master.

"Grandma Qin is fine, Young Master An An, don't be nervous."

Shen Jiayan stared fiercely at Qin Yi'an, for a moment, she seemed to see a little shadow of Yu Manhua from Qin Yi'an.

Thinking of how many times she fell in Yu Manhua's hands during this period of time, Shen Jiayan gritted her teeth and suddenly lost her mind.

"Qin Yi'an, I am your elder. This is how the elders in your kindergarten taught you to talk to elders."

Shen Jiayan suddenly reached out her hand to Qin Yi'an.

Aunt Qin didn't expect that it was too late to stop her.

Qin Yi'an was pushed by Shen Jiayan so that his small body swayed a few times. With the shaking of his small body, the hot milk in the ceramic cup splashed out and spilled on Qin Yi'an's white and tender hands.

Although the milk is only about [-] degrees, Qin Yi'an's little hands are too tender, and in the blink of an eye, the back of his little hand was burned red by the milk.

"Master An'an, does it hurt?"

Aunt Qin's face turned pale with shock, she cried out, and hastily reached out to catch the ceramic cup in Qin Yi'an's hand.

Qin Yi'an glanced at the back of his red hand, feeling a little painful, but worried about disturbing Qin Beilian's rest, the little guy frowned and said nothing.

"Shen Jiayan, what have you done?"

A cold voice sounded from the stairs on the second floor.