"Mom, I know it's wrong... I... I will never do it again next time... The little boy hid in the corner barefoot, cowering in fear, his voice was hoarse from crying, his clothes were torn, and he could faintly see the blue and red strips, and his side face was swollen in an arc, and five bright red handprints hung on it intact.

"As a member of the Xue family, I was beaten by my classmates and had a blue nose and swollen face, what do you think you can do?! Come here for me and see if I don't kill you!" The woman looked at the boy with a short whip in her hand and her hands on her hips.

Aunt Wu on the side couldn't stand it anymore, walked up to the woman, and persuaded: "Madam, don't be angry, Xiaomai is also wronged." ”

"Grievance? Was he wronged? Where did he get wronged? Am I not going to feed him, or am I not going to give him clothes? Let people beat him for no reason, he is a wreck! I'm educating him! Get out of here, it's none of your business here! A maid deserves to be talkative?! The woman who was called 'Mrs.' glared at Aunt Wu with a hideous face and yelled at her unceremoniously.

"Madame... He's your son, no matter what! Looking at Xiao Yimai trembling in the corner, Aunt Wu still couldn't bear to say.

"Smack!"

Without saying a word, Mrs. shook off a slap and said angrily, "What are you?" How dare you educate me here? ”

Aunt Wu covered her hot face, her eyes were slightly red, "Mrs... I didn't..."

At this time, Xue Yifeng stood at the door, looking at all this with an indifferent expression, "Aunt Wu, come over here." ”

"Xiaofeng, you persuade your mother, stop playing Xiaomai, such a small child, his body can't bear it." Ignoring the pain on her face, Aunt Wu strode in front of Xue Yifeng and persuaded again.

Xue Yifeng said disappreciably: "Aunt Wu, my mother is right, don't meddle in your affairs, otherwise, it won't be a slap in the face." ”

"This..." Aunt Wu looked at the young Xue Yifeng, and was shocked in her heart.

She glanced sympathetically at the pulse in the room that was dragged up by his wife and twitched hard, and shook her head distressedly.

……

……

Inside the restaurant.

The dining table was full of nutritious and delicious food, and when Aunt Wu served the last dish, she said to Xiao Yimai with a smile: "Yimai, call Mom, brother to come over, do you want to eat?" ”

"No need to scream, it's already down." Mrs. walked downstairs slowly, looked up proudly at Xiao Yimai, who was squatting on the ground and playing with a toy car, and said in disgust: "Dirty, don't eat at the table tonight, Aunt Wu, give him a bowl of rice and let him squat at the door to eat." ”

"Ma'am, this is not good... When the gentleman comes back from work, he will be angry when he sees it. Aunt Wu couldn't bear to say.

Mrs. sneered, "What? Is it using my husband to press me? ”

"It's not like that, after all... After all, Xiaomai is also his son..."

"So you mean to say that this kid is not my son anymore?"

Aunt Wu looked panicked, "No... That's not what I meant..."

Mrs. wrapped her arms together, leaned back on the dining chair, and reminded: "Aunt Wu, in this family, I advise you what to say and what not to say, for the sake of you who have worked for the Xue family for so many years, I will reluctantly leave you behind." If my husband hears any rumors, then you can't help me. ”

"Got it, ma'am." Aunt Wu wanted to say something, but in the end she chose to nod silently and filled a big bowl of rice for Xiao Yimai.

At this time, Mrs. took the rice bowl, walked up to Xiao Yimai, and said: "Yimai, you must know that your mother is doing good for you, and she hopes that you will develop correct table manners since you were a child, and you must understand your mother's hard work." ”

Xiao Yimai nodded as if he didn't understand.

"That's good. And what are you going to say when Dad comes back? ”

Xiao Yimai blinked his eyes and said, "My mother is very good to me, and she always patiently educates me so that I can be independent and self-reliant." ”

"That's good."

At this time, Xue Yifeng walked straight to the dining table, ate silently alone, and chose to ignore this scene.

……

……

One day, Xue Aotian was rarely at home, and his wife Xu Fengying happily brought Xue Yifeng's full-score test paper in front of him, "Husband, look at our son, he has scored another 100 points, and I am afraid that the award certificate in his room will not be able to be put down." ”

Xue Aotian held the cigar in his hand and nodded with satisfaction, "Well, keep it up, and you must study your favorite major when you grow up." As if thinking of something, he turned to his wife Xu Fengying and asked, "What about Yimai?" Didn't Yimai also take the midterm exam? I'll take a look at his papers. ”

Xu Fengying sneered, handed the prepared test paper to him, and said, "You don't know our youngest son, I don't know what's going on, I haven't failed the school exam since I went to school, and it won't help to ask for a tutor, hey..."

Xue Aotian opened the test paper, and the scarlet thirty-seven points suddenly crashed into his eyes, and he asked Xue Yimai, who was hiding silently, seriously: "Yimai, what's the matter with you?" How can it be so much worse? Look at your brother, look at you again, don't you feel ashamed? ”

Xue Yimai, who had just entered elementary school, remembered how he was excluded by his classmates at school, he lowered his head nervously and muttered, "I... I don't like going to school..."

Xue Aotian raised his voice and scolded: "Stinky boy! At a young age, you are tired of school, are you a little promising? Don't you plan for the future? How can you let me rest assured that Xue Teng Group will be handed over to you?! ”

As soon as these words came out, Xu Fengying, who was sitting around Xue Aotian, and the young Xue Yifeng looked at each other tacitly.

"Dad, in the future, I plan to specialize in finance and business administration, and after graduation, I hope to be your right hand and share the burden for you."

"Yes, yes, the younger son has bad grades, isn't there an older son? Since he was a child, Yifeng has been more sensible than Yimai, and in the future, he will definitely be a good helper. ”

Xue Aotian was silent, hated iron and steel, looked at Xue Yimai who was speechless, sighed helplessly, and went straight upstairs.

There were only three of them left in the living room at this time, Xu Fengying looked at Xue Yimai with disdain, snorted coldly, and said deliberately: "Yimai, don't you care what your father says, you just need to choose what you like, what you think is right, that's fine, don't you like to go to school?" Then from tomorrow onwards, don't go to school, your father's place, I'll hide it for you. ”

Xue Yimai raised his head innocently, "Really? Mom, don't you blame me? ”

"Silly boy, how can mom blame you? In this family, as long as your brother can become the heir of Xue Teng Group, it will be enough. Xu Fengying said with a smile.

"Mom, you're so nice!"

Young and ignorant, he doesn't know what inheritance is, he only knows that his classmates ostracize him, his father always scolds him, his brother doesn't care about him, even his mother sometimes punches and kicks him, it's rare for his mother to think about him gently, he is very happy!

It wasn't until he grew up that he realized what his mother meant at that time, she gave all her favoritism to her brother, and he himself, had nothing.