Ming Liang was tidy, not mischievous, and when he wasn't acting up, he was soft and affectionate, pretty and cute. He was also very good at playing to his strengths; with a pout and reddened eyes, he was incredibly endearing.
The people from the residential compound were immediately up in arms, and although Ya Fei and the others were also martyrs' children, it was outrageous for them to come and try to take someone else's father.
And as for their mother, what kind of upbringing was this, letting the kids bully others at such a young age? What would they become when they grew up?
"Ya Fei, why are you bullying your brother? Uncle Lu and Uncle Zhou, along with a few others, have raised hundreds of dollars for you and even gave your family so many food coupons. They've gone above and beyond, kiddo, don't expect too much."
"Where's your mother? To let you out like this, isn't she worried at all?"
