Yang Yixueâs chest heaved violently.
A torrent of discomfort, regret, and resentment flooded her.
The resentment stemmed from her belief that Jiang Liu must have been hiding his skills. âThey were married, and he still played these games with her. What was the point?â
If they hadnât divorced, she could have opened a shop with her money and had Jiang Liu make buns for her. Wouldnât she have gotten rich??
Besides, Jiang Liu had a great physique, was handsome, and had an upstanding character.
And she had just thrown away a man like that!
Yang Yixue stared blankly at Jiang Liuâs shop.
Tongtong rubbed her belly. "Iâm hungry. I want to go back."
Yang Yixue frowned. "Visitation is for the whole day. Iâm supposed to take you to the amusement park this afternoon. Iâve already booked the tickets."
Tongtong shrank away to the side, saying fearfully, "Please, can I not go? I want to help Dad clean. Donât you have work? You can go get busy."
"Can I?"
This wasnât about being dependent on Jiang Liu; she just couldnât stand being next to Yang Yixue for a moment longer.
Yang Yixueâs expression suddenly darkened as she stared at Jiang Tongtong.
"Tongtong, Iâm your mother. Do you really hate me this much??"
Tongtong shook her head frantically in fear.
Suddenly, the pressure vanished.
Yang Yixueâs expression softened again.
She straightened Tongtongâs messy hair and smoothed the wrinkles on her clothes.
"Itâs okay, Tongtong. If you donât want to go today, we wonât. Next time, Mommy will take you somewhere even better."
"Is there anything you want to eat? Mommy will mail it to you."
"If you need anything at all, you have my number, donât you? Call me, and Mommy will buy it for you right away."
Seeing that Jiang Liu was making big money, Yang Yixue had a change of heart.
Her attitude toward Tongtong had also changed dramatically.
"Mm."
Tongtong breathed a sigh of relief. Clutching her water cup, she glanced at the rearview mirror, then opened the car door and jumped out.
Yang Yixue quickly followed her out of the car.
She planned to see Jiang Liu.
If Jiang Liu agreed to hand over the shopâs operations to her, she might be able to accept living with him again.
"Come on, Tongtong. There are cars. Hold Mommyâs hand."
Tongtong pretended not to hear, clutching her cup and pushing forward.
"Didnât you hear me talking to you?!"
Yang Yixue caught up to Tongtong in three strides and grabbed her by the clothes.
She glared fiercely at Tongtong, her threat unspoken but clear.
Just then, Huang Yunfeng and five or six of his workmates walked over.
"Tongtong, what are you doing here by yourself? Whoâs this next to you?"
"Hey, whatâs wrong? Why are you crying? Donât cry, donât cry. Uncle will stand up for you!"
The six men, including Huang Yunfeng, surrounded Yang Yixue, cracking their knuckles.
"Were you the one just bullying Tongtong?"
They sized up Yang Yixue with hostile eyes.
âIf Boss Jiangâs daughter gets bullied, and Boss Jiang gets mad and closes up shop, what then??â
âWhat would we eat!â
Yang Yixue was intimidated, but she didnât let her attitude falter. She shoved Huang Yunfeng aside. "Get out of my way! Iâm Tongtongâs mother!"
"You?"
"Youâre Tongtongâs mother? Haha! Look at you. Do you think youâre fit to be Tongtongâs mother?"
"Besides, if youâre her mother, why did you scare her into tears?"
"Iâm warning you, get lost!"
"You!..." Yang Yixue, flustered and exasperated, pointed at Huang Yunfengâs nose.
Just then, a group of uncles and aunties who had sniffed out some drama walked over.
As soon as they arrived, they saw the weeping Tongtong, her eyes swollen with grievances.
The little girl clutched her water cup, sobbing uncontrollably.
The unclesâ and auntiesâ hearts ached for her, and they quickly rushed to her side protectively.
"Whatâs going on? Why is Tongtong crying?"
"This little girl is usually so cheerful. She must have been bullied, right?"
Aunt Mengmeng squinted, scanning the surroundings.
Huang Yunfeng pointed at Yang Yixue.
"There! See this woman? Sheâs the one who scared Tongtong. She claims to be her mother, but I think she might be a child trafficker."
"What?! Trying to kidnap Tongtong?"
"A child trafficker?!"
"My second son works for the criminal investigation department! Just wait till I call him to deal with her!"
"Donât let her run! Let me get a kick in later."
Yang Yixue was like a pitiful chick surrounded by a pack of hungry wolves.
Hearing them call her a child trafficker, her face flushed with anger. "What are you talking about! Iâm Tongtongâs mother! Everyone, move!"
"If you donât move, Iâm calling the police!"
"Go ahead and call. My husband is a high-ranking official. You just try it. Trying to play the victim after you started it?"
"My daughter also works for the government. If she dares call the police, Iâll have my daughter make things difficult for her immediately!"
The crowd chimed in one after another.
They berated Yang Yixue until she was speechless and trembling.
Tongtong spoke up, "You should go back. The uncles and aunties can walk me home."
As she spoke, Tongtong whimpered and sniffled, clearly not over the injustice.
The crowd was taken aback. âIs this woman really Tongtongâs mother?â
âWhatâs with that awful attitude of hers?â
Yang Yixue shot a disgusted look at the uncles and aunties blocking her path.
She said to Tongtong, "Then Mommy will go first. Iâll take you out to play on the next visitation day."
With that, she scurried away in disgrace.
Huang Yunfeng took Tongtong and escorted her back to the shop.
The shopâs buns and juice were already sold out.
Jiang Liu and Jun Qingmeng were cleaning up.
"Boss Jiang, your daughterâs back!"
"My daughterâs back?"
"Tongtongâs back?"
Jun Qingmeng was the first to come out from the back kitchen.
She immediately saw Tongtong with her little mouth jutting out in a deep pout.
Her eyes were red and swollen from crying, like a ripe peach.
"Tongtong, what happened to you?!"
Jun Qingmeng was frantic with worry, her heart aching for the girl.
"Let me tell you, I was on my way back after buying buns, right at that corner, when I saw Tongtong being bullied by this ferocious woman who claimed to be her mother, so I stepped right up..."
Huang Yunfeng went on and on, explaining the whole story.
Jun Qingmeng ran over and lovingly scooped Tongtong into her arms.
She wiped the moist corners of Tongtongâs eyes.
Tongtong couldnât hold back her tears any longer. She buried her face in Jun Qingmengâs embrace and burst out crying.
"WAAAAAH..."
"Oh~ Donât cry, donât cry. Tongtong, donât cry."
"Waaah... Teacher Qingmeng, Tongtong was scared... I thought Iâd never see you again."
"Teacher is here now. Donât be afraid!"
Jun Qingmeng was furious.
âWhat on earth happened to make her so upset? Iâve never seen Tongtong cry like this before.â
Jiang Liu walked over with a frown.
"Daddy, hold me."
Tongtong stretched out her arms.
"Alright. Tongtong, donât be sad. Daddyâs here."
Jiang Liu took Tongtong from Jun Qingmengâs arms, inadvertently brushing against something soft.
He didnât think much of it.
Jun Qingmengâs body stiffened for a moment.
"Tongtong, tell Daddy how she bullied you! Daddy will go beat her up!"
Jiang Liu deliberately put on a fierce act to cheer Tongtong up.
Tongtong wrapped her arms around Jiang Liuâs neck.
She sniffled hard, about to launch into a pitiful complaint, when suddenly two huge snot bubbles puffed out of her nose.
"Hahaha..."
The few of them burst out laughing, with Huang Yunfengâs laugh being the loudest.
Tongtongâs crying grew even louder. "I hate you all! You donât care about Tongtong at all! Waaaaah..."