Chapter 114: Chapter 114

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

“Wow.” Lu Chenwei, who had been knocked down by Zhao Shihao, sat on the ground and burst into tears. In order to arouse the pity of the adults, Lu Chenwei firmly remembered the idea that her mother had instilled in her since she was young. Girls had to make good use of their tears.

However, Lu Chenwei’s mother, Qiu Ping, had forgotten to tell her daughter that a girl’s tears were actually worthless. Moreover, sometimes, a girl’s tears could not only cause no one to pity her, but also cause others to be annoyed.

Especially in contrast to Chen Meng’er, who had a headache but was strong enough not to cry, Lu Chenwei’s cries annoyed everyone except for her mother, Qiu Ping.

“Meng’er, how are you? Where did you hit your head?” Zhao Shihao did not look at Lu Chenwei, who was sitting on the ground bawling. He wanted to help Chen Meng’er up,

Elder Liu ran over at this moment. He helped Chen Meng’er, who had hit her head, up and asked in a worried voice, “Meng’er, how are you? Where did you hit your head? Let Grandpa take a look.”

As Elder Liu spoke, he checked Chen Meng’er’s pulse. He saw that Chen Meng’er had hit the armrest of the sofa with quite a lot of force. He was afraid that she would hurt her head. Therefore, he had to examine Chen Meng’er.

Chen Meng’er was in so much pain that she didn’t want to speak. Moreover, Lu Chenwei’s crying gave her a headache.

Elder Liu checked Chen Meng’er’s pulse. Fortunately, she didn’t hurt her head, which made him sigh in relief. However, when he saw Chen Meng’er’s small frown, his heart ached. He couldn’t help but blame himself in his heart. He was really useless. He actually let his granddaughter be bullied in front of him.

“What are you crying for? Meng’er didn’t even cry. What right do you have to cry? If you cry again, do you believe that I won’t throw you out directly?” Elder Liu glared at Lu Chenwei, if it was not for the fact that the person who hurt his granddaughter, Chen Meng’er, was a child, he would have gotten someone to go down and teach the person who hurt his granddaughter a good lesson. He would let her know who she could offend and who she could not offend…

Lu Chenwei was so frightened by Elder Liu’s roar that she stopped crying. It was only because she had cried too much just now that she was still burping.

“What’s wrong with you? It’s normal for children to quarrel. You’re an adult, how can you bully a child?” Qiu Ping saw Elder Liu glaring at her daughter and she immediately refused to accept it. She was afraid of Elder Zhao, but she was not afraid of this Elder Liu whom she had met for the first time.

Elder Liu first ignored Qiu Ping who was throwing a tantrum. After he finished lecturing Lu Chenwei, he lowered his head to check on the injury on Chen Meng’er’s head. Although the blow just now did not hurt her head, the place where she hit her head was swollen.

Elder Liu looked at the swollen spot on Chen Meng’er’s forehead and his heart ached. “Meng’er, does it hurt? Grandpa will take you back now and apply some medicine on it.”

“It’s okay, Grandpa. It doesn’t hurt very much.” Chen Meng’er had already recovered. Although the bump on her head was still faintly painful. However, when she saw Elder Liu, who was full of worry and self-blame, she couldn’t bear it and comforted him instead.

However, Chen Meng’er didn’t know that the more obedient she was and the stronger she looked, the more heartache she felt. Sun Jia also looked at Chen Meng’er’s swollen area with heartache and said, “Elder Liu, why don’t I go to the kitchen and get some ice to apply on Meng’er to reduce the swelling?”

“Okay. Sorry for the trouble.” Elder Liu gently touched Chen Meng’er’s hair and replied.

Elder Liu ignored Qiu Ping, but Elder Zhao couldn’t bear to hear it. “Qiu Ping, what are you saying? The children are noisy, but they aren’t as vicious as your daughter, Lu Chenwei. Look, Lu Chenwei hit Meng’er’s head until it swelled up..” Elder Zhao looked at the swelling on Chen Meng’er’s forehead, his heart ached.