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?
