"What? The Commander’s son!" Feng Chunhua was shocked, her big eyes round and wide. Even with her lack of smarts and her penchant for belligerence, she was not ignorant of the weight the title "Commander" carried.
Yang Dahe was also stunned. At the time, he only knew when Qin Jian arrived, the division commander had specifically instructed Battalion Commander Lin to take extra care of this young staff officer.
He had thought that Qin Jian might be related to the division commander or something of the sort, but he had never imagined that Qin Jian’s father held such an eminent position.
Zhang Guifang felt relieved at that very moment, thankful that she hadn’t become enemies with An Hao.
It was wiser not to mess with children from such influential families.
"Feng Chunhua, do you still think there’s something between me and your husband?" An Hao asked her with a cold look.
Feng Chunhua, seeing the cool demeanor of An Hao, didn’t know what to say for a while.
Indeed! If this were the case, why would someone like her bother with her husband?
Unless she was a fool to pass up such a good catch of a man!
"I..." Feng Chunhua hesitated.
Going by what An Hao had said, there really was no reason for her to get involved with her husband, Dahe, in that way.
"Are you really saying you just took her to the infirmary for a shot?" Feng Chunhua asked, still not reassured.
"Is there any doubt?" Yang Dahe was nearly driven mad by his own wife. "Can’t you do something productive for once in your day? If you keep this up, you might as well roll back to the village! Save yourself from making a spectacle here."
"Exactly!" The onlookers at the door couldn’t help but start discussing, "The director Yang is a decent man, how did he end up with such a wife?"
"You can tell she’s completely uncultured at a glance. Why even bring the kid along to embarrass themselves?"
"She’s just looking for trouble."
Zhang Guifang, hearing the other families gossiping about Feng Chunhua at the door, also felt a bit uncomfortable, as their relationship was not that bad.
So she stepped forward and advised Feng Chunhua again, "You heard them, right? Go ahead and apologize to An Hao, stop making a scene and go back to live a good life with Dahe."
Feng Chunhua, pulled along by Feng Guihua, came into An Hao’s presence. She hung her head low, silent, her stout and dark figure looking utterly ridiculous with that expression.
"Apologize!" Zhang Guifang urged Feng Chunhua.
Feng Chunhua opened her mouth, but still, no words came out.
Yang Erxiu squatted on the ground, picking up grapes that had rolled off the table during the fight and eating them when she heard Zhang Guifang urging Feng Chunhua to apologize.
He looked up at her expression, clenching his small fist tightly. Suddenly, he stood up and said, "It’s not my mom’s fault! It’s her fault!"
After saying that, he pointed straight at An Hao, "She’s the one doing bad things! She’s the one that undressed and seduced my dad!"
The child’s words were like a bomb dropped into a newly calmed lake, stirring up huge waves once again.
"What did you say?" Yang Dahe couldn’t believe it, his son had learned to lie blatantly and without flinching.
"I said she’s the one doing bad things! It’s her seducing you! She’s just too desperate!" Yang Erxiu repeated.
The crisp sound of a slap rang out.
Yang Erxiu was harshly slapped to the side by Yang Dahe, falling to the ground: "What nonsense are you spouting! You haven’t learned a single good thing from your mother."
Seeing her son being hit, Feng Chunhua rushed at Yang Dahe with a howl, "You dare to hit my son! I’ll never let this go! Children don’t lie! Erxiu has never deceived anyone!"