Don't mention this at all.
Would such a person make such a stupid mistake?
Her husband noticed that Brother Cheng's handwriting was different, and she had also seen it. The homework that Xia Ning wrote for Brother Cheng had very heavy marks on it. As long as you read the handwriting of the two people, you can find the clues.
So was this a flaw left by Xia Ning intentionally, or was it unintentional?
Wei Jingwei prefers the latter.
But she didn't understand why Xia Ning did this.
Is it because Brother Cheng often bullies and makes things difficult? This shouldn't be the case. Xia Ning is a smart person and naturally knows that it is very irrational to confront Brother Cheng.
At least, the future successor of the Mei family is undoubtedly Mei Yunli.
"You should know that my husband has discovered this, right? The difference between your handwriting is very obvious. You have a unique habit of writing, and you like to make one stroke longer. You know that."
Wei Jingwei said while observing the changes in Xia Ning's expression.
When she mentioned this incident, Xia Ning's expression became unnatural.
After a long while, he softly said "hmm".
"Since you know that, why did you deliberately leave flaws when writing for him?" Seeing Xia Ning panicking, she explained softly: "I'm not blaming you, I just don't understand. You are a smart person, of course. It’s because you know that Brother Cheng is the future heir of the Mei family, so if you want to stay in the Mei family, naturally you can’t antagonize him.”
Shan Ning paused and nodded honestly, "I know."
Wei Jingwei raised her eyebrows, very puzzled: "Then do you know why you still do this? You have to know that if you confront him out of anger, it will only make you more sad in the future. Your best way is to endure it , isn’t it?”
Xia Ning raised her eyes and looked straight at Wei Jingwei, and said with burning eyes: "Does Madam think that I did this to Brother Cheng because he made things difficult for him?"
When he said the last few words, his voice was very soft, but Wei Jingwei still heard them clearly.
"Otherwise, why are you doing this?"
Xia Ning suddenly showed an expression that was half-smiling but not smiling, "It turns out that even a smart person like Madam can have misunderstandings sometimes."
Wei Jingwei took a sip of tea. The ginger and red date tea she was accustomed to drinking in winter was warm and refreshing, which made her whole body feel more comfortable.
"Then tell me why."
"If I say it, it's because of Madam."
Xia Ning looked down at her shoes, and after a while, a low voice came out.
Wei Jingwei's eyes darkened when she heard this, and she asked doubtfully: "For me?"
Xia Ning suddenly raised his head and nodded firmly.
"Yes, I did this because of my wife."
"I don't remember that I needed you to do this." Wei Jingwei didn't understand when she had given him such an illusion, so that he could deliberately stumble Brother Cheng.
He shook his head, bit his lip and said, "It's not that Madam asked me to do it, it's that I want to do it myself. Madam has always been gentle and courteous to others. Even I, who has the lowest status in the house, was extremely kind to me. At that time, I was very kind. I have never met Madam before. Madam just got married and saw me cleaning alone, so she asked my mother-in-law to give me a bowl of hot soup. Madam may not remember these things, but I always remember them." He paused. He paused and showed an expression of reminiscence.
"Also, when Brother Cheng bullied me, Madam also asked someone to heal me, and asked someone to take special care of me, so that I could recover so well. Otherwise, there is only death waiting for me. What I got from Madam It’s already a lot. I just don’t understand why Brother Cheng is so disobedient to discipline when he has such a good mother as his wife. I am jealous of him, envious of him, and a little...hate him. He has no respect for his wife. "
Wei Jingwei was shocked by what he said. She didn't expect that Xia Ning was like this because of her.
"You should know that you shouldn't say these words to me. You can't say them to anyone in the future."
Xia Ning smiled helplessly, "Of course I know, but I can't lie to Madam. That's what I really think."
Wei Jingwei frowned and waved her hand, "You are not allowed to do this again in the future, you know. This is very detrimental to you. If Brother Cheng targets you, or simply lets someone beat you to death, no one in this yard will help you." "
"I see."
Xia Ning replied in a low voice.
But looking at his face, there was no look of regret at all.
Wei Jingwei shook her head, and after a while Xia Ning went back.
Su'er frowned and looked at Xia Ning's leaving figure, feeling a little uneasy in her heart, "Madam, this Xia Ning is a little worried. I'm worried..."
"What are you worried about?" Wei Jingwei rubbed her forehead tiredly.
Su'er came closer and while massaging her head with his hands, she whispered: "I'm worried that Xia Ning's behavior will harm Madam. Although it's just a small fight now, I feel relieved when I see that he is silent. Extremely thoughtful.”
Wei Jingwei laughed, "What can a child do?"
Seeing that Wei Jingwei didn't care, Su'er stopped saying anything.
In the afternoon, Wei Jingwei thought that Brother Cheng should have finished his class, so she packed up and went to Wutong Garden.
She didn't come for a long time. Brother Cheng, who was still in the house, heard that she was coming. He quickly ran out happily and shouted: "Mother."
Wei Jingwei didn't understand why he was so enthusiastic now, but she nodded and walked in.
Brother Cheng smiled and walked with Wei Jingwei while telling some interesting things.
We had a lot of fun chatting.
The inside of Wutong Garden was decorated by Wei Jingwei in the past.
In front of it is a bamboo screen carefully embroidered by a top embroiderer, and inside is a bunch of rosewood furniture.
The four treasures of the study placed randomly on the table are rare treasures outside.
It was still in her dowry that her mother had brought out from the Liu family a reward from her grandfather's generation.
Looking at these things, she didn't think anything else, she just felt that she was really stupid in the past.
Anyone who pays attention to the decorations here will know that she has put her heart into it.
But she was so dedicated that even though she was sick and died in her last life, she could not let the child she had worked so hard to raise come to her bedside to see her even once.
Brother Cheng was still muttering beside him, and Wei Jingwei closed her eyes, feeling extremely depressed.
If it weren't for that copybook, she wouldn't want to set foot here at all.
Many things here can bring back unpleasant memories for her.
She walked to Brother Cheng's usual desk casually and took a look.
Brother Cheng seemed to have thought of something. He took a few steps to the desk and blocked Wei Jingwei's sight. He said with a smile, "Why are you looking at this? My son's desk is a mess."
