The doctor looked at Ding Ju's bruised area, and Aunt Han kept wiping tears while looking at the bandaged knee.
When Ding Ju saw Ding Han coming in, she cried miserably, "Grandma, my legs hurt so much. Will I become a lame?"
At this moment, Ding Hanshi hugged Ding Yu with a distressed look on her face and said, "It's okay. It will only take a few days. Stop crying."
Zhuoer listened for a while and was upset by the crying. She said dissatisfiedly, "When I played with my brothers in the front yard, I often got bruises and never cried. My brothers also didn't cry when they were injured while practicing."
Ding Hanshi shouted coldly, "Shut up, look at your sister's discomfort, you are still making sarcastic remarks." ?.?????.???
Aunt Han turned around and knelt down in front of An Ran, and said sadly, "Grandma, it's all my fault. I taught you how to make sachets. You're going to give the finished sachets to your grandmother, and then you have to go to the garden to choose fresh ones." Huahua, you bumped into the young master, if you want to blame, blame me."
Ding Hanshi said dissatisfied, "I only have two lovely people left by my side now. Yu'er is thinking about me as her grandmother, so this is wrong. Keren, get up and stop kneeling."
Aunt Han only covered her face with a handkerchief and cried sadly.
An Ran looked up at Ding Yu and asked, "Ju'er, does your leg still hurt now?"
Ding Juan timidly raised his head and glanced at An Ran. On the first and fifteenth day of every month, her aunt took her to greet her mother. To be honest, she was a little scared.
"pain."
"There are so many beautiful flowers in the garden. I got into an argument with my brother and sister over a few flowers and even hurt myself. If I want to pick flowers next time, I will ask my girl to help."
Zhuoer said loudly at this time, "Mom, the second sister said that her aunt planted the flower bed, and she did not allow my sister and I to pick it. She also snatched the flowers that my sister and I picked."
An Ran lowered her head and looked at Aunt Han, "Really?"
Aunt Han paused and said quickly, "Grandma, I misunderstood. I never said this."
"Yu'er, is that what you just said?"
Ding Ju leaned closer to Ding Han and whispered, "That flower bed was planted by my aunt."
Ding Han was not happy anymore, "Ms. An, what do you mean? I'm injured, and you still want to call an army to hold me accountable."
An Ran smiled and said, "That's not the case. How can I care about a child? Aunt Han, you should also get up and take me back to your room to rest."
Aunt Han glanced at An Ran and then at Ding Han. She got busy and asked her mother-in-law to pick up Ding Yu and then retreated to her room.
An Ran gave Sister Chen a look, and Sister Chen took the girl and carried Zhuo'er and Yuan'er outside first.
An Ran turned to the girl who was serving Ding Han and said, "Go and make a bowl of tea for the old lady. It's not worth getting angry because of something like this."
Ding Hanshi turned around and sat on the main seat with a sneer on her face, "I told you earlier, if your child wasn't injured, how could you feel sorry for him."
The girl brought the tea in, An Ran took it and personally delivered it to the old lady's table.
He waved everyone in the room to leave.
"Mother-in-law, no matter what happened today, Zhuo'er and Yuan'er can't say they were wrong."
"Of course you will protect your child."
"My mother-in-law said it wrong. They are all my children and they all need to call me mother."
Ding Hanshi said coldly, "If it hadn't been for the old lady's will, you wouldn't have even thought of entering the Ding family."
An Ran smiled lightly, "Whether I deserve it or not, I am now the head matron of the Ding family."
These words made Ding Han even more angry, and he threw the brewed tea to the ground with a bang.
An Ran was speechless, why did he always drop the tea cup? He had to buy a new one.
"Your son injured my concubine, and you still deny it. You, a mother-in-law, are still so protective. Are you slapping Aunt Han in the face, or are you slapping me in the face?"
An Ran lowered his head and smiled, "A concubine dares to challenge her legitimate son and daughter. I don't know which family's rules it is or how the old lady taught me that my legitimate concubines are superior to others."
Ding Hanshi slammed the table hard and shouted at An Ran, "If it weren't for you, Keren would be the eldest grandma of the Ding family, and I would be the legitimate daughter."
An Ran raised her head, looked at Ding Han indifferently, and said in a low voice, "Mother-in-law, you'd better see clearly now that I am the head mother of the Ding family. Your precious niece and granddaughter will be in my hands from now on." Go ahead, if you want to make life difficult for them, feel free to make things difficult for me."
After saying that, he stood up, turned around and walked towards the door. When he got to the door, he turned around and said to Ding Hanshi, "If anyone dares to bully my child again, they won't be exposed so easily."
Then, she walked out of the room with her skirt up and said to the maid in the courtyard, "Take good care of the old lady."
An Ran took Zhuo'er and Yuan'er back to the main courtyard. An Ran hugged Yuan'er over and said, "We Yuan'er are scared, aren't we?"
Yuan'er shook her head, hugged her mother's neck and said, "No, little brother said that as long as he is here, he will protect me."
An Ran smiled and praised Zhuo'er again, "Zhuo'er is really good, he looks like a big brother."
Zhuoer puffed out her chest and grinned.
"Mom, I won't go there to play with my sister anymore. Grandma will punish me and my sister when she comes."
Speaking of this, Zhuoer also felt a little aggrieved.
After a while, Ding Changhe came back for lunch. When Zi Zhuo saw his father coming back, he hurriedly ran to his father, reached out and hugged his father's thigh, and called him "father" several times in aggrieved manner.
Ding Changhe was stunned. Although Zi Zhuo was the youngest son, he had a domineering personality. He rarely felt so aggrieved, so he reached out and picked him up.
"What's going on? Your mother punished you again?"
Zhuoer shook his head, with a straight face, and said seriously, "Dad, the second sister is bullying me."