"I did not do anything. Why did she cry? It's as if I have bullied her." She felt so aggrieved.
Zhai Sheng shot a sharp look at Zhai Hua's itchy hands. "You are aware that San Bao's temper is not good, yet you still want to provoke her? If you really like to tease a child, I advise you to find a man and get married. That's the most practical thing to do. At that time, be it your man or your child, you can bully them as you wish. It's up to you."
However, if Zhai Hua were to bully his children, she should not blame him for not treating her like a sister.
"Nan Nan, your man is threatening me. He has forgotten who sent you to the hospital and accompanied you when you gave birth one year ago. Tell me. Isn't your man heartless? You don't hit a person in his face, and neither do you expose a person's shortcomings. He did it on purpose." Her twenty-eighth birthday had passed. As she approached her thirties, Zhai Hua's face got blacker and blacker.
