Chapter 6: Bastard 6

"Hey, ugly thing, how did the scar on your face come from? It's really ugly." When Chang Yicong saw that there was no one around, only the two of them were here, a malicious smile appeared on his face and he raised his foot. Kicked He Weiming's leg beside him.
Seeing He Weiming and didn't answer him, Chang Yicong kicked him again and stamped He Weiming's clean pants with a gray mark. "Hey, I'm talking to you, are you deaf or dumb!"
He Weiming stood up and walked into the house. Chang Yicong was used to getting angry. He was immediately unhappy when he saw He Weiming ignored him. He pushed him from behind a few steps to catch up. Although he is smaller than He Weiming, he is sturdy, and he immediately pushed He Weiming into the flower bed with roses.
Chang Manjing was drinking tea with Qiu Yuran, listening to her chatting about some trivial matters with a calm face, suddenly heard a rush of footsteps, turning her head and looking at it, she felt a flower in front of her, and she turned to her and squatted At her feet.
Chang Manjing put down the tea she almost spilled, only then found out why Weiming was hiding by her side. He didn't know where he was embarrassed, the clothes that were clean and tidy just now were stained with plaster marks. He squatted next to her, holding her clothes with his hands, but when he felt her gaze, he moved away, pulling his trousers instead, and buried his head low.
"What's the matter?" As soon as Chang Manjing finished asking, she heard loud cry from far and near. Chang Yicong's crying eyes came in with red eyes, and as soon as he entered Qiu Yuran's arms, he cried and said : "He Weiming hit me!"
He cried violently, if it weren't for what happened to him, he still thought he had been wronged.
Qiu Yuran hugged the child and glanced at Chang Manjing awkwardly, and then said to Chang Yicong blamelessly: "Didn't you say that you should get along well with the Weiming brother? If there is any contradiction, let your brother be a little bit, how can you be with others? Do it, see if you accidentally soiled your brother's clothes, what are you still crying like this!"
Chang Manjing didn't even bother Chang Yicong, who was playing tricks and tricks. If Chang Yicong was her nephew, she might have to worry about the child's education. But now, she doesn't bother to play with Qiu Yuran, mother and son. What an eye.
She squatted in front of He Weiming and raised his face, only to find that his face was also marked with a scar, spilled a little blood, and looked at his hand, and saw that there were also several scratches on his hand. Raising her hand to wipe off the overflowing blood beads on He Weiming's face, Chang Manjing led He Weiming to stand up and glanced at Qiu Yuran with a smile.
"My sister-in-law really taught Yicong to be smarter and smarter." Then she took He Weiming, who bowed her head in silence, and walked out without saying a word.
Qiu Yuran hurriedly chased her out, and when she saw her about to get in the car, she hurriedly persuaded: "Man Jing, it's not that you want to stay at home for a few more days, you go back now, how can I explain to your big brother."
Chang Manjing asked He Weiming to get in the car first, and then said to Qiu Yuran, "Stay here and let people bully my family Weiming?"
"How can it be so serious, but it's just a trivial matter. It's normal for children to fight and fight. I asked Yicong to apologize to Weiming. Where can children really fight..."
"Sister-in-law." Chang Manjing interrupted her and said with a smile: "This is not a trivial matter. Today I am still looking at him and dare to hit Weiming. If I don't see him next time, what will he do to Weiming? Yicong is right. Weiming is so disgusting. Isn’t it because he has opinions on me? Why, my sister-in-law also feels that Dad is unwilling to give me most of his inheritance? Looking at Yicong’s appearance, he has been dissatisfied with me for a long time. He is a child , I really don't know what." Chang Manjing opened her mouth and put a big hat on Qiu Yuran.
Qiu Yuran's face changed when she heard the words, and she reluctantly said: "Man Jing, why do you think so, my sister-in-law is really..."
But before she finished speaking, Chang Manjing's face with a smile just now cooled down, and it became faster than the weather, "I was beaten in the face at my own house, so what am I doing here? My sister-in-law should teach me when I have time. Jiao Yicong, I see that he is getting less and less sensible now. He is really not like my brother when he was a child." Then she didn't care about Qiu Yuran's face, got in the car by herself, and the big red sports car swaggered out of Chang's house. .
Qiu Yuran chased a few steps behind, and finally could only watch the red car disappear gradually, thinking that her husband would ask later, she gritted her teeth and turned her head and glared at her naughty son.
"I told you that it's okay, don't provoke He Weiming, you turn your head and forget it! Later, your dad will ask if he will say you!"
Chang Yicong snorted, "If he scolds me, I will go to Uncle Han! Uncle Han never talks about me!"
As soon as Qiu Yuran heard the words Uncle Han uttered from her son, her complexion changed drastically, she immediately raised her hand and slapped him, and shouted in a low voice: "Who allowed you to mention Uncle Han at home! Forget what I told you. Up!"
Chang Yicong clutched his cheeks, and was frightened by his mother's sudden change of face.
What's the conflict between the mother and the son? Chang Manjing didn't know. She drove the car and didn't go home, but took another road.
Originally planned to stay at Chang's house for a few more days and brought everything with her, but when this happened, she didn't want to see Qiu Yuran's face more, and she didn't want to go home to see He Xianyang, so she simply took He Weiming to another of her own names. Stay in my villa for a few days to relax.
He Weiming sat in the passenger seat and silently wiped the mud off his body. Chang Manjing no longer had the anger on her face. She smiled and rubbed He Weiming's head, and said, "That's good. If you are bullied, you still know to come and find me. But next time you want to make yourself look Be pitiful, don't rush into that thorn bush. Even if you didn't have any injuries just now, I will support you, understand?"
He Weiming's hand movement paused, and then Chang Manjing felt the head under his hand a little bit down.
Chang Manjing withdrew her hand in satisfaction.
No one has taken care of him since he was young. Even if he is bullied, no one wants to stand for him. Only by making himself look more like a victim can he get even a little fairness. A person's weakness, he has understood from a very young age, that even if he uses the greatest strength to protect himself, he cannot avoid being hurt.
He Weiming reached out and touched the new scratch on his face, and he touched the old scar on his eyebrows.
"Leaf, he broke it."
Chang Manjing drove the car and suddenly heard the person next to her say something like this. After thinking about it for a while, she realized what He Weiming was saying. It turned out he was talking about the leaf she handed him when she took him on the swing.
Feeling funny in her heart, Chang Manjing said, "I like that kind of yellow leaves? Then when we get to the place, I will take you to pick up more beautiful leaves. There are many beautiful leaves where we are going."
Chang Manjing became interested and said to He Weiming, "Do you know where we are going later? It is a villa my mother left for me. In a large forest, there are only 30 villas in total. They are far apart, and they are both secure and confidential. The best part is the scenery inside. You will know when you see it when you see it."
This villa has always been her favorite place in the past, but after marrying He Xianyang, fewer people went there. Later, her legs were interrupted in a car accident, and she never went there again, and she couldn't go there anymore.
The car stopped at a large shopping mall, and Chang Manjing took He Weiming out of the car.
"Go, let's go shopping. It's quiet over there, but it's not convenient to buy things. Usually someone helps clean and maintain, but I probably didn't prepare for food." Chang Manjing pushed the cart, thinking about what to buy. While asking He Weiming: "Children like to eat snacks, do you have anything to eat?"
He Weiming looked at the dazzling packages and shook his head. Chang Manjing didn't ask him, and when he saw what he was looking at, she raised her hand and threw it into the cart. As a result, the cart was full of snacks before the vegetables he wanted to buy.
After a big turn, I finally bought something useful. But when passing by the second-floor shopping mall, Chang Manjing accidentally saw a beautiful dress worn by a little girl in the window of a shop selling clothes. She glanced at He Weiming, who was holding a plush doll next to her, gentle and gentle. Laughed.
Finally, Chang Manjing also bought the skirt.
The villa they went to was indeed in a forest. It had two floors in total. It didn't look big. There was a small open space around. There was a small road leading to the lake in front of the house. You could see a wooden broken bridge and one indistinctly. A small boat. There are tall and straight trees growing on the back and left and right sides of the house, with vines hanging down from the trees. There is a tree next to the big balcony on the second floor, and the thick branches have grown into the balcony railings.
When He Weiming was carrying things into the house, he saw a gray squirrel standing on a branch not far away, tilting his head to look at him.
He Weiming: "..."
Chang Manjing walked a few steps and didn't see him following. She turned her head and saw him stopping there and looking at a squirrel.
"It's just a squirrel. There are deer here. I will take you to find it tomorrow." Chang Manjing greeted the people into the house.
The room is very comfortable to look at. There are wooden utensils everywhere, and the large pieces of floor-to-ceiling glass can also see the vegetation outside up close, giving it a natural and relaxing feeling.
The room was clean and tidy. Not long after seeing that it had just been cleaned, Chang Manjing put the things he bought and took He Weiming upstairs to take a look. There are bedrooms on the second floor, with a large bed on one side, a washing room and a dressing room, and on the other side there are several large bookshelves without partitions, rocking chairs covered with snow-white fur, and a leaking window just to let in the sun.
The balcony was near the big bed, and Chang Manjing pointed to the bed,
There is only one bedroom here. You can only sleep with me at night. Anyway, the bed is too big and you don’t want to fall down.

He Weiming has no objections, he is still a child.
Chang Manjing made dinner with He Weiming. It was beyond Chang Manjing's expectation that He Weiming could cook and used kitchen knives skillfully, so it was not the first time to use it.
"Do you want to cook your own food in the orphanage?" Chang Manjing asked when he scraped the potatoes, watching He Weiming's skillful movements.
"occasionally."
Facts have proved that good looks does not mean that the dishes are delicious. Regarding the dishes made by He Weiming, Chang Manjing commented that "it is equal to what I made."
She herself is not a good cook, and she is half a catty like He Weiming, but it is not unpalatable anyway. After the two had eaten, He Weiming consciously washed the fruit and served it.
Chang Manjing looks at the stars from the balcony. There are few people here but it's not quiet, because there are always many unknown birds and insects in the woods. Seeing He Weiming coming upstairs, Chang Manjing got up and quietly pulled him aside, squatted down beside the thick branch that had grown to the balcony, and pointed him something.
He Wei took a closer look and found that there was a big bird's nest in the gap between the branches, not far from them, and you could hear the birds inside by listening carefully.
"There is a bird inside." Chang Manjing leaned closer to him and said softly.
He Weiming moved his eyes to her, and saw her staring at the bird's nest, and there was a joy to find interesting things on her face.
One big and one small squatted there and looked at the bird's nest for a while, until a big bird flapped its wings and flew back, and Chang Manjing pulled He Weiming away.
After washing up at night, He Weiming was asked to wear that beautiful skirt again.
"There is only us here, and others can't see it, so you can wear it to me to see~"
He Weiming looked at Chang Manjing, who was sitting barefoot on the bed with her chin, and asked aloud after a long time: "I saw on TV that some people have that...different preferences. You adopt me because this?"
Chang Manjing: Oh yo this kid said so many words all at once for the first time. No, I was regarded as a blame aunt.
Chang Manjing coughed, "I don't have any strange hobbies. You think too much. I just want to take a picture of you in a skirt and show it to you when you grow up."
He Weiming: "...what's the point of doing this?"
Chang Manjing: "Am I happy?"