Ye Zhenzhen raised her eyebrows. Just as she was about to speak, she heard a cold and childish voice beside her.
"Bed-wetting monster! Do you know what four plus four is?"
She lowered her head and saw Song Yuchen rolling his eyes at An Ruilin. She could not help but smile.
She suddenly felt that this little boy was so cute!
"Song Yuchen, you're talking nonsense! You're the bed-wetter!" An Ruilin was so angry that he roared after his scandal was exposed in public.
Song Yuchen's handsome little face was full of mockery, "Then what's four plus four? Did you know?"
Song Yuchen attended the same kindergarten as An Ruilin, and they were classmates. An Ruilin was a hyperactive little tyrant in class, and Song Yuchen never bothered to talk to him.
In his heart, the other party was a big idiot who did not know how to do anything other than often wet his bed.
"I... Of course I know!
"Then tell me, what is four plus four?"
An Ruilin lowered his head, feeling quite diffident. He reached out with his chubby little hands and started to count.
After a few "short" minutes, An Ruilin shouted excitedly, "Eight!"
Song Yuchen nodded lightly, "That's right! My good son, my matters are none of your business!"
Everyone was speechless.
Ye Zhenzhen held back her laughter. Her son was so cute and cool!
[Hahahaha!]
[Baby Yuchen: Bah! I don't have such a stupid son as you!]
[I'm dying of laughter. These two kids are too funny, hahaha!]
[Why do I see the shadow of a domineering CEO in Baby Yuchen? He's sharp-tongued and cute. I love it!]
[We're doomed! Song Yuchen has been led astray by his vicious stepmother. How can such a young child speak so harshly!]
[Replying to the previous comment, never mind Ye Zhenzhen. Just think about it. Someone provoked you first, but are you going to tolerate it? That's ridiculous!]
Wu Yuerou was so angry that her face turned green. She glared at Ye Zhenzhen angrily, but before she could say anything, her son rushed out.
" Ah! Song Yuchen, you clam! I'll beat you up!"
Wu Yuerou's eyes flashed with a cold smile, but she didn't stop him. Her son was half a year older than Song Yuchen, and his physique was much bigger than the other party's. If they really fought, it would definitely not be her son who would suffer.
However, when An Ruilin rushed over, Ye Zhenzhen reached out and hugged Song Yuchen to the side. With that, An Ruilin fell to the ground due to inertia, and he burst into tears.
"Ah! Sob... It hurts!"
His chin had hit the ground.
Wu Yuerou quickly ran over and picked An Ruilin up. She shouted at Ye Zhenzhen angrily, "Ye Zhenzhen, don't you think it's too much for you and your son to bully my son?"
"He was the one who laughed at me first!" Song Yuchen immediately retorted.
Wu Yuerou naturally knew that it was her son who provoked the other party first. There were cameras all around, so she wouldn't argue with a little kid.
Instead, she stared at Ye Zhenzhen, "My son was hurt because of you and your son. Shouldn't you apologize as his mother?"
Wu Yuerou thought that since her husband was the CEO, Ye Zhenzhen would not dare to offend her if she wanted to make a name for herself in the industry.
If Ye Zhenzhen had not pulled Song Yuchen away, her son would not have fallen like this.
Ye Zhenzhen sneered, "I can apologize to you, but will you kneel to listen?"
The guests were speechless.
[F*ck! This time, I'm on Ye Zhenzhen's side! She's so domineering!]
[To be honest, Wu Yuerou is indeed being unreasonable.]
[No matter what it is, An Ruilin was the one who started the fight, and he was also the one who wanted to hit others. There is no need for Ye Zhenzhen to apologize.]
Wu Yuerou put An Ruilin down in anger. Her eyes were filled with rage, "Ye Zhenzhen, how can you say that? My son's chin is swollen. Is it too much to ask you to apologize?"
"Yes!" Ye Zhenzhen said, "Your son wanted to hit my son, but in the end, he fell down. Why should I apologize?"
"Sob!" An Ruilin cried even louder.
Wu Yuerou clenched her fists in anger and glared at Ye Zhenzhen. If it were not for the live broadcast, she would have slapped the latter right now.
She was simply too arrogant!
Han Jiangxue, who had been watching everything that had happened, squatted and looked at An Ruilin's chin carefully, "Baby, it's okay, it's okay. I'll help you apply some ice on it later."
Han Jiangxue stood up after showing concern for the child and smiled like a peacemaker.
"It's no big deal for the children to play around. It's just that Baby Ruilin is injured. We're all mothers, so we have to set an example for our children!"
Ye Zhenzhen sized up Han Jiangxue. As the female protagonist in the original novel, the latter should hate her. It was no wonder that Ye Zhenzhen could smell malicious intent from her words.
What Han Jiangxue meant was that even though it was the child who had made a scene, it was not difficult for her, Ye Zhenzhen, to apologize as a mother since the child was injured.
Was this moral coercion? Was she trying to trip her up?
Ye Zhenzhen smiled faintly and said, "Yes, as a mother, I should be the role model to support my son, not to uphold justice. After all, in the world of crows, even white swans are guilty."
[Sob! How is Ye Zhenzhen an evil stepmother? She's so protective of Baby Chen. It feels so safe to be with her!]
[If it were my mother, she might have done the same thing as Han Jiangxue and apologized while forcing me to do the same. After all, the other party was injured. I think Ye Zhenzhen did the right thing!]
[As a mother, there's nothing wrong with either of them. In comparison though, Wu Yuerou is a little too much.]
Song Yuchen raised his head and looked at Ye Zhenzhen. It was as if a warm spring had been injected into his young heart.
At this moment, he suddenly felt that his stepmother had become much more reliable.
Ye Zhenzhen's answer was exactly what Han Jiangxue wanted. She felt that neither Ye Zhenzhen nor Wu Yuerou would be able to make a name for themselves in the entertainment industry after what they did.
She glanced at Ye Zhenzhen and could not help but curse in her heart, "Idiot!"
At the side, Wu Yuerou clamored angrily, "Ye Zhenzhen, who are you calling a crow?"
"Ha..." Ye Zhenzhen smiled gently, "Don't you understand human language?"
"You..."
Xu Wanjia went forward and pulled Wu Yuerou, who wanted to continue.
"Yuerou, go and take a look at your child."
Wu Yuerou turned to look at An Ruilin, who was still sobbing. After weighing the pros and cons for a few seconds, she gritted her teeth while thinking, "Ye Zhenzhen, just wait and see!"
Lin Qianqian held Fang Xiaoyu's hand and could not help but worry whether it was a good idea to participate in a variety show with a spoiled child like An Ruilin.
Director Fei, who was watching the live broadcast backstage, could not stop laughing. He had heard that Ye Zhenzhen and Han Jiangxue were not on good terms in the entertainment industry, but he did not expect the former to be so ruthless and stubborn. Now, he did not have to worry about the viewership ratings!
This round of commotion was almost enough. Director Fei informed his assistant to remind the guests to go through the registration procedures and set off.
Because this trip involved artists and children, there were many accompanying staff members. As such, the program team chartered a plane. Their destination was Changle Village, which was relatively remote from Peace City.
...
At this moment, Song Jinze had just arrived in Peace City.
After Secretary Zhang reported to him about the specific schedule for the day, he paused before saying, "President, there's also something about Madam and the Young Master. They had a conflict with someone at the airport..."