Chapter 74 - Such Bias
Transmigrating to the 80s to Become Stepmom to Five Bigwigs
In the end, Zhao Lan still didnât think she was wrong, but it occurred to her that there might be something between Shao Qiyang and Mu Jingzhe.
âShut up!â Shao Qiyang flung her away. âYouâre not fit to even mention her name. You called her shameless? The most shameless people are you two.â
With such a family, what right did he have to be with Mu Jingzhe?
Shao Qiyangâs eyes were filled with hatred. âYou disgust me.â
âFrom now on, I will break all ties with you.â Shao Qiyang turned around and left.
Zhao Lan was stunned for a moment before she suddenly lashed out. âYou ingrate! You unfilial son! Let me tell you something. I donât have a son like you anymore.â
Seeing that Shao Qiyang had really left, Zhao Lan slapped her legs in fury.
âWhat kind of a life is this? Why is my life so bitter?â
Zhao Lan cried for a long time, but no one paid her any attention. Shao Qiyun was throwing a tantrum because of the pain on her swollen, red face.
Since she was young, Zhao Lan had never once hit her. This was the first time Shao Qiyun had been hit.
Shao Qiyun and Zhao Lan cursed angrily. Eldest Brother Shao stomped his feet in regret. âI said it couldnât be done.â
Eldest Sister-In-Law Shao pulled him aside and asked him not to add fuel to the fire. Nobody heard him complaining when they collected the betrothal gifts.
After Shao Qiyang came out, he was in a daze for a moment before he went to the Mu Residence. He couldnât let Mu Jingzhe go back like this.
He went to the Mu Residence, wanting to apologize and beg for forgiveness, wanting to ask Mu Jingzhe to go back.
However, Mu Teng chased him away before he even got to see Mu Jingzheâs face.
âWhatâs the use of apologizing now? In the future, the entire Shao Family can forget about setting foot on our doorstep!â
Shao Qiyang stood in the rain, feeling cold all over and almost losing his balance.
Yes, what right did he have to do this? It was too late.
He was never around when Mu Jingzhe needed protection the most. He was always one step too late.
Fate had been messing with him time and again, always making him be one step late.
Furthermore, the people who had harmed Mu Jingzhe were his biological mother and younger sister. What right did he have to ask her to go back?
It rained the entire night and it stopped the next morning, but the skies remained cloudy.
Mu Teng gathered some villagers and sent Yang Qing and his two men, as well as Zhao Lan and Shao Qiyun, to the police station.
Zhao Lan and Shao Qiyun naturally refused to go. They kept crying and making a fuss. Zhao Lan even wanted to hang herself in a bid to force Mu Teng to give up.
They even found an elder from the Mu Family and persuaded Old Madam Mu to ask Mu Teng to let the matter rest. Their argument was that it wouldnât do Mu Jingzhe any good if this matter were to spread.
After all, Mu Jingzhe was going to get married in the future. They were all from the same village and would meet frequently. They shouldnât be so ruthless.
However, the more Zhao Lan and the gang acted like this, the more insistent Mu Teng became. He didnât even listen to Old Madam Mu.
Before Mu Xueâs birth, Old Madam Mu had actually doted on Mu Teng a lot because Mu Teng had a glib tongue and knew how to coax people.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Later on, because of their family circumstances, Mu Teng hadnât disobeyed Old Madam Mu, so the old woman practically had the final say in the family.
However, this time, Mu Teng didnât listen because he was different from before.
Although he and Li Zhaodi didnât make a lot of money selling buns, thanks to their stable income, they were much more confident now.
In the past, he had relied on Old Madam Mu to survive, but now that he no longer had to, he insisted on pursuing the matter.
Old Madam Mu only doted on Mu Xue and didnât care for Mu Jingzhe. This granddaughter of hers couldnât gain her favor.
She didnât feel pain, but he, as her father, did. If he couldnât even protect his own daughter properly, what kind of a father would that make him?
He wanted everyone to see his attitude. He wanted to see who would dare bully Mu Jingzhe in the future.
After fussing for half a day, it started raining again. However, this still didnât stop Mu Teng.
After Tang Moling was done with his work, he waited for Mu Teng.
He drove Mu Teng back and also used his connections to make sure that Yang Qing, Zhao Lan, and the gang learned from their mistakes, lest such a thing happened again in the future.
Tang Molingâs status was extraordinary. One word from him was more effective than one hundred from Mu Teng. Mu Teng thanked Tang Moling.
The two of them hadnât interacted much in the past. After all, Tang Moling used to hate Mu Xueâs horrible relatives. Mu Jingzhe was number one in line, and right behind her were Mu Teng and Li Zhaodi.
However, as his impression of Mu Jingzhe improved and he stopped judging her based on prejudice, Tang Moling realized that Mu Teng and Li Zhaodi werenât that bad after all.
Perhaps their behavior had indeed been so-so in the past, but their love for their children had never changed.
Old Madam Mu was surprised that Tang Moling had come to Great Eastern Village again. However, she only thought that Tang Moling was worried about Mu Xue, so she smiled in relief. This way, she neednât fear Mu Xue would suffer when she married him.
âWhy did you bring so much food again?â
Tang Molingâs trunk was filled with food, including fresh beef and mutton. Old Madam Mu was grinning from ear to ear.
âItâs raining, so we should eat some mutton and beef to nourish our bodies.â Tang Moling noticed Mu Jingzhe out of the corner of his eye.
Mu Jingzheâs eyes were still a little swollen, but her expression was much calmer. After thanking him, she busied herself around Mu Teng and asked him to change while she went to make brown sugar ginger soup to warm up their bodies.
âDad, drink it quickly. You donât want to catch a cold.â
As for the remaining soup, Mu Jingzhe hesitated for a moment. Since Tang Moling had helped them, she should probably give it to him to drink, but she was afraid that Mu Xue would misunderstand.
As she was hesitating, Tang Moling asked, âIs there some more? Iâll have a bowl to ward off the cold too.â
Mu Xue immediately said, âIâll make some for you.â
âNo need. Thereâs enough for another bowl, isnât there?â Tang Moling raised the bowl and drank it.
Mu Xue pursed her lips in annoyance.
The beef and mutton were prepared for dinner, but only in small amounts. Some of the meat was preserved in salt.
There were many people but only so much meat. Old Madam Mu gave most of the meat to Mu Xue, and the others also got a little bit each. Mu Jingzhe only got two pieces of meat.
Mu Xueâs bowl was piled up with food. Compared to Mu Jingzheâs bowl, the contrast was very obvious.
Li Zhaodi pursed her lips, looking disgruntled. However, she didnât make a fuss and simply gave her share to Mu Jingzhe.
Tang Moling looked at his bowl, which was full of meat, and felt a little bad.
âGrandma, why didnât you cook all of it? That way, everyone could have eaten their fill.â
Old Madam Mu merely replied dismissively, âHow can meat be filling? Is this not enough for you? If it isnât, Iâll give you some more.â
âEnough.â Tang Moling shook his head and lowered his eyes, his gaze a little dark.
In the beginning, when he had seen that Old Madam Mu treated Mu Xue well, heâd only felt that this old woman had good judgment and was adorable.
But today, he saw blatant bias.
No wonder Mu Jingzhe and her parents had kept snatching Mu Xueâs things in the past. It was because if they didnât, they would end up with nothing.
The portion that should have belonged to them had been given to Mu Xue instead. They were merely snatching back the portion that should have been theirs.
However, everyone was used to it and felt that those things rightfully belonged to Mu Xue.
Initially, he hadnât noticed it, but upon closer inspection, he realized that Mu Xue was much meatier than Mu Jingzhe.
Mu Xue might look slim due to her slender bones, but she actually had a lot of meat on her.
He hadnât been able to tell in the past, but now that Mu Jingzhe was wearing that red dress, it was obvious that she was much thinner than Mu Xue.
However, Old Madam Mu only felt heartache for Mu Xue and kept asking her to eat more since she was so thin.
The dining table was filled with the joyful laughter of Old Madam Mu and Mu Xue, while Mu Jingzhe listened to them, eating in silence. Her voice could not be heard at all.
Tang Moling held back his anger. He wasnât even in the mood to eat.