SCT-Novel Chapter 929
Chapter 929
Chapter 929: Chapter 913: How Tender Is Your Meat Chapter 929: Chapter 913: How Tender Is Your Meat Not mentioning it was one thing, but once it was brought up, Da Bai’s tears fell even faster.
Tang Zhinian couldn’t soothe him no matter what; the child was crying pitifully.
If he continued crying like this, he was certainly going to cry himself to death.
Xiaobai also pursed his little lips and began to cry after a while.
Tang Zhinian soothed this one, then that one, frantically busy to the point of desperation.
“What’s going on here, what’s happened?”
As soon as Ren Li returned, she saw her two precious grandsons crying as if they were running out of breath.
She hurried over and took both grandsons into her arms, “Tang Zhinian, what do you mean by this?
...
Why are they crying because of you?”
“I didn’t do anything.” Tang Zhinian was truly aggrieved.
He hadn’t done anything, and moreover, he was injured now.
He was so pitiful; why wasn’t anyone coming to care for him?
“You still say you didn’t?” Ren Li absolutely didn’t believe him.
If it wasn’t him, then who could it be?
Surely it couldn’t be her, the grandmother?
Ren Li and the nanny took half a day to finally soothe the children, but that was also because both had cried themselves tired and fell asleep from crying.
Only now could Tang Zhinian vindicate himself.
“Are you all right, then?”
Ren Li had just berated Tang Zhinian, showered him in a tirade of scolding that nearly killed him with words, and now that she knew he was innocent and not at fault, she only had this one sentence to say, “You’re not hurt, are you?”
Couldn’t she say something nicer?
How did Tang Zhinian feel so heart-stung?
While he loved his grandson, Ren Li, as a grandmother, could be even more excessively obsessed with the child than he, as a grandfather, could be.
“I’m fine.”
Tang Zhinian positioned his injured leg properly, “Yuxin said there’s medicinal wine at home.
When she gets back, I’ll just apply some, and it’ll be fine.
It’s nothing serious, really just a slight muscle strain, nothing to worry about.”
“As long as the bones are fine, that’s good.”
Ren Li also breathed a sigh of relief.
If his bones had been injured, Tang Zhinian would be lying down for a long time before he could walk again.
The divine strength in Da Bai’s body!
“How did you give birth to Yuxin?
Even the child she bore is so remarkably different.”
“With our Da Bai’s innate divine strength, when he grows up and becomes a weightlifter, he might even win a world championship.”
Tang Zhinian had initially thought the same, but then he remembered those weightlifters on TV who can’t grow too tall, their muscles developed in such a way, and the fearsome expression on their faces when lifting the barbells made him shiver involuntarily.
“You dare...”
Ren Li taunted him with another scoffing laugh, heaping on another “hehe.”
Tang Zhinian pointed at Ren Li for a good while.
“I...
you...”
“Just you wait until I’m healed, then we’ll settle this.”
“Alright, I’ll be waiting for you.”
Ren Li swaggered out the door, then went to see her grandson to prevent him from waking up and crying again.
What would she do if he started crying?
Tang Zhinian really felt like he was about to vomit blood from anger because of Ren Li.
But he couldn’t help but wonder, maybe his flesh really was too tender, which is why a light touch from Xiaobai resulted in a muscle strain.
Maybe it wasn’t that Xiaobai was strong, but perhaps he had osteoporosis?
No way, when he got back, he had to ask his daughter about it.
As soon as Tang Yuxin returned, Tang Zhinian immediately went to find her, sneaking around so no one would know.
“Yuxin, do you think I have osteoporosis?
How come I get injured so easily?”
Tang Yuxin scrutinized Tang Zhinian for quite a while.
“Dad, who is the doctor here, you or me?”
“You are, you are.”
Tang Zhinian just wanted to check in case he really did have osteoporosis, so he could treat it sooner, right?
“Then why are you trying to diagnose yourself?” Tang Yuxin shot back at him before getting ready to take care of her son.
She walked away, and so did Tang Zhinian, who, of course, knew his daughter well.
He knew what Tang Yuxin was about to do.
She wasn’t going to hit his grandson, was she?
Tang Yuxin entered the room, where both kids were still asleep, their crying had been so intense that now their eyes were swollen and faces red.
They looked quite pitiful.
“They know they did wrong.
There’s no need for an adult to scold them anymore, they’ve been scolded enough together.”
Tang Zhinian quickly pleaded on behalf of his grandsons,
“Don’t hit them, they’re young and don’t know any better.”
“Dad, do I look like the wicked stepmother to you?”
Tang Yuxin gestured at herself.
She didn’t hit or scold.
She was merely giving them a moral lesson.