Zhao Meng rested the next day, didn't have to go out for training, and didn't see Jiang Tingting's mother and daughter at breakfast.

"Mengzi, my sister is probably still angry, and she didn't come out for breakfast, why don't you say those words another day? After all, she has to be strong......" Jiang Tianjiao hesitated to persuade.

Zhao Meng became more and more dissatisfied when he heard this, and he didn't listen to Jiang Tianjiao, but he still knocked on the door of Jiang Tingting's room and found Jiang Tingting, planning to talk to her about her grumpy and bad temper.

He was indeed sorry for her, but she couldn't do this to his mother and her own sister Jiang Tianjiao.

Jiang Tingting opened the door very calmly, seeing that he didn't speak, she didn't come out in the morning, and she really didn't eat the breakfast made by Jiang Tianjiao.

But she was not hungry, and ate her own breakfast with her daughter Zhaodi one step ahead, it should be said that she didn't sleep all night.

Zhao Meng was still a little dissatisfied with Jiang Tingting, but when he saw her asymmetrical and swollen cheeks, bloodshot eyes, and slightly pale face, his heart softened, and those words of reprimand were not said in the end.

"Something?" Jiang Tingting asked expressionlessly.

"I have something to talk to you about." Zhao Meng said.

"Coincidentally, I have something to tell you."

"Mom." Zhao Zhaodi shouted nervously in the room.

Jiang Tingting heard Zhao Zhaodi's words, the door was not closed, she turned around and walked in by herself, meaning to let him in.

Zhao Meng frowned when he saw Jiang Tingting walk into the house, but he also remembered his daughter Zhao Zhaodi, it seemed that his daughter Zhaodi was sick, and it was estimated that he had suffered a lot of grievances because of adults, and he planned to see his daughter, and then let Jiang Tingting find a separate place to talk to him.

Zhao Meng seemed to notice the sight of Jiang Tianjiao, who was cleaning up things in the living room, and was slightly uncomfortable, but closed the door.

However, Zhao Meng saw his daughter Zhao Zhaodi lying on the bed, her immature face was blue and swollen, her expression was stunned, and then she was surprised: "Why is Zhao Di injured like this?" As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to touch Zhao Zhaodi's little face, and leaned over to take a closer look.

Zhao Zhaodi, who has always admired her father, looked flustered and scared, and tightly clutched the corner of her own mother Jiang Tingting's clothes.

Zhao Meng was stunned, and suddenly remembered that she slapped Jiang Tingting in front of her daughter Zhao Zhaodi yesterday, no wonder she was scared.

He regretted beating Jiang Tingting more and more, when he just came back yesterday, he had been training for a day, and he had to deal with the trivial matters of chickens, flying and dogs jumping at home, so he was naturally in a bad mood and very irritable.

From seeing that his own mother was injured, his anger continued to rise, and he knew from Jiang Tianjiao's mouth that it was Jiang Tingting who made trouble, and he didn't know how, his temper was uncontrollable.

Jiang Tingting didn't wait for him to speak, grabbed her daughter Zhao Zhaodi, let her face her, and lifted the clothes on her back, revealing the scars.

Zhao Meng became more and more distressed, seeing that other children had such serious injuries, he would also sympathize, not to mention his always well-behaved daughter Zhao Zhaodi.

"Do you know who hit this?" Jiang Tingting's voice was cold, and suddenly she laughed at herself: "How can you not know, Zhao Di is just a daughter, where is it more important than her own mother, if her daughter is gone, she can find another woman to give birth, but there is only one mother." ”

Jiang Tingting's words are not angry, she really thinks so about Zhao Meng.

Zhao Meng originally wanted to ask if it was really Zhao's mother, but listening to Jiang Tingting's sneering, it seemed that it was, and he felt uncomfortable: "I didn't mean that!" ”

When he thought of Mother Zhao, who counted Jiang Tingting's mother and daughter in bed yesterday, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

How did he know that Zhao's mother would beat Zhao Di like this, after all, it was his daughter, and seeing her being beaten into a miserable situation was also distressed and guilty.

"My mother is really wrong about this, aren't you wrong?" Zhao Meng thought about it and said, it was Jiang Tingting who provoked this matter.

(End of chapter)