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Chapter 735: Persecution Paranoia!

Because Xia Junshan was dissatisfied with what Tian Yulan just said, and even the tone was so funny and annoying, he planned to refuse it directly.

He showed no mercy when speaking, and said directly into the phone: "Nan Li is not here, so you don't need to apologize!"

"But I really can't help with the matter. Our relationship with Zhong Yi is not that bad. You'd better hire another Gao Ming, or call him yourself. If anything happens, it's better for the two of you to discuss it face to face!"

"Dududu~" Tian Yulan raised her eyebrows and curled her lips contemptuously when she heard the busy tone in her ears.

Then the smile gradually faded, and the more I thought about it, the more angry I became. I almost dropped my phone as soon as I raised my hand.

Yan Peng reacted quickly and quickly took it over because he had just bought a mobile phone and had not used it for a month.

"Honey, because this is not a big deal, it's really not a big deal~"

When Tian Yulan heard her husband's words, she had somewhere to vent her anger.

He shouted angrily at him: "Why not? What does Xia Junshan mean?"

"If you don't want to help, just say so. Is it necessary to beat around the bush? And that Nan Li must be listening on the phone!"

"I just apologized to her, what else is going on? Isn't it just because I raised objections at the exchange meeting? Is it necessary to hold a grudge like this?"

"Ziyou usually calls one aunt at a time and refuses to help even with this little help. Fortunately, Uncle Nan always says that we are a family, and when something happens, we are not as good as an outsider!"

"Honey, don't be angry. The worst we can do is give Teacher Zhong a call. It shouldn't be a problem to apologize properly. We've met him a few times before, and I think he's pretty easy to talk to!"

Despite Yan Peng's persuasion, he didn't say anything in his heart. He still had relatively good emotional intelligence and understood some things.

As for my wife's method of asking for help, not to mention Brother Xia and his wife don't agree, it would be hard for me to agree to it. My wife's tone and attitude just now seemed like she was giving orders to subordinates. It would be weird if anyone would feel comfortable listening to this. .

At this time, Yan Ziyou, who was doing homework in the bedroom, heard noises outside. He thought it was his parents quarreling again, so he carefully opened the door and stuck his head out.

"Mom and Dad, what's the matter with you?"

"It's nothing to do with you. Don't ask around, adults. Children, don't ask around. Have you finished your math homework?"

Because Tian Yulan was relatively angry, her tone when speaking was not very good. Although she was restraining herself, her tone was inevitably a bit high.

Yan Peng on the side felt sorry for his fat son, but he didn't dare to say anything to his angry wife.

He could only turn his head and laugh softly: "Ziyou, your mother and I didn't quarrel. We just had something happen at work. Go back and do your homework!"

Yan Ziyou nodded when he heard this and went back to the bedroom obediently. He was afraid of his mother from the bottom of his heart, and he usually didn't even dare to raise any objections.

Tian Yulan's nose was bulging here, and she was breathing heavily as if she was about to explode, expressing her inner anger. Her eyes became very sharp, and she kept venting in her mouth.

"This Xia Junshan is not a good person. Yan Peng, you should avoid interacting with him in the future. There is nothing good you can learn from him!"

"It's like a fish looking for a fish and a shrimp looking for a shrimp. He and Nan Li are a perfect match. I shouldn't have been this kind of person just now..."

Yan Peng originally thought that it would be a good idea for his wife to vent her anger, otherwise, if she kept holding it in her heart, it would easily damage her body.

But when she heard her talking more and more, she couldn't help but dissuade her: "Honey, Ziyou is still doing homework in the room. Let's keep our voices down, so as not to delay the child's study!"

Tian Yulan, who was blazing angrily and cursing, fell silent when she heard her husband's words. She always put Yan Ziyou first in her heart, and subconsciously looked up at her son's bedroom.

Then he couldn't care less about being angry. His face that was still burning with anger suddenly turned into a sad one. He slumped down on the chair and let out a long sigh.

"Ah~"

"Honey, you are right, but what should Ziyou do now? Xia Junshan and Nanli refuse to help. If he is really treated specially at school, the child will be ruined!" "This is all my fault, why did you do it in the first place? So impulsively seeking trouble for Zhong Yi, no wonder none of the parents participated~"

Yan Peng looked at his sad wife, feeling uncomfortable for a moment, and then said something cautiously.

"Honey, why don't we just call Teacher Zhong like I just said? If you're embarrassed, I'll apologize~"

Tian Yulan was in a very low mood and was a little moved when she heard her husband's words, but she quickly shook her head.

He said bitterly: "This is not possible at all. Do you think I can't lose face? As long as it is for our son's study, I will do anything!"

"But I'm afraid that after making this call, he didn't originally have the intention to wear small shoes. In the end, don't make things worse because of our reminder!"

"Then what should I do? In fact, if you ask me about my wife, you are still overthinking it. I heard our Ziyou say before that Teacher Zhong is quite responsible in class. I guess he won't do that kind of thing, right?"

"Husband, if you're not afraid of ten thousand, you're afraid of the worst. I don't dare to bet on Ziyou. Zhong Yi doesn't need to be too deliberate. If we don't ask a few questions in class, our sons will be less likely to go to the Imperial Academy. a bit!"

Yan Peng was silent for a few seconds after hearing this. He still felt a little distressed when he thought that his wife had been neglecting food and tea because of this matter recently.

When I looked up and saw her sighing with deep thoughts, I couldn't help but make a decision.

He pursed his lips and said: "Since my wife, you have always been worried, how about this!"

"I'll call Brother Xia again and try to have a good talk with him. I hope I can help him for the sake of the old man!"

"This...he, can he help?" Tian Yulan looked embarrassed.

After all, she was asked to seek help from Nan Li, who had been grudged against her for many years. She couldn't get over this hurdle in her heart. She actually reflected on it and realized that she was really impulsive on the phone just now and shouldn't have spoken so hastily.

Speaking of which, Tian Yulan didn't know what was wrong with her. Every time she came across something about Nan Li, she felt a little angry in her heart.

Yan Peng walked over, patted his wife's hand, and comforted him: "Don't worry, wife. Talk to Brother Xia and he will definitely be able to help. But this time, don't interfere. It's all up to me!"

"Then... okay, okay~" Tian Yulan reluctantly nodded.

Because I really have no other options now, and I don’t want to make this call if there is any other way...

At the same time, Xia Junshan here had almost forgotten the unpleasantness just now, mainly because Tian Yulan was sulking and couldn't do it.

At this time, he and his wife Nan Li were happily building building blocks with their two children, and they also put forward their own suggestions from time to time.

"Chaochao, you can't put this on the side. It needs to be placed in the middle as a load-bearing beam. In this way, the whole house will be stronger!"

Chaochao obediently picked up the blocks he had just placed and placed them in the middle.

"Did dad put it here?"

"Yes, we..." Before Xia Junshan could finish boasting with a smile, another call came.

When I picked it up, I saw that it was Yan Peng calling. A helpless expression appeared on his face because he knew what was going on without having to guess. He turned to look at Nan Li opposite.

She complained: "What do you think she is thinking? Does she have persecutory delusions? Why do she always think that her junior brother will wear small shoes in school!"

To be continued!

(PS: Thanks to the previous Xiaoqiang for the 200 starting coins!)

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