The Blessed Beauty Returns with a Dimension

Mrs. Wu and Mr. Wu had their driver take them to the alley of the Jiang family.

"Look, look. After all, she is not her biological grandmother. Without us old couple protecting the child, she's so pitiful. And that Old Meng, how can she treat the child like that?"

Mrs. Wu shed tears.

Whenever she thought of Jiang Xiaoxiao's background, the old lady's heart hurt terribly.

Now the relationship with Jiang Xiaoxiao was very harmonious, even though no one had pierced that veil of ambiguity to clarify their connection with Jiang Xiaoxiao.

But, they could see their granddaughter every day, see their great-grandson, watch them live happily.

The old couple were actually quite happy; if life could go on like this, it would be nice.

But it happened to be at this moment.

Old Mrs. Song, in her old age, foolishly stirred up this trouble.

Mrs. Wu genuinely felt sorry for her granddaughter. When Jiang Xiaoxiao was little, they hadn't cared for or protected her.

After growing up, she hadn't received any benefits from the Wu family.

Even wanting to protect their own granddaughter, they didn't have the position or excuse to speak justifiably.

This feeling was like a breath trapped in the chest, unable to go up or down, enough to suffocate a person.

Mr. Wu was also furious, "That Old Meng has gone too far, behaving like this? How could she just chase them out like that? The kids must be so heartbroken, especially Tang Yuan, so small. No wonder I haven't seen Tang Yuan lately.

Turns out Old Mrs. Song is causing trouble here. I don't care who she likes, but from now on, don't associate with the Song family! She's treated Xiao Xiao so poorly, she's not a good person."

The old man was also furious, though he didn't say it outright, he had already internally included Jiang Xiaoxiao and Tang Yuan within the Wu family's protection.

This is his granddaughter, his great-grandson.

Jiang Xiaoxiao he hadn't cared for, but this great-grandson he had watched grow up from a tiny child.

Never a day passed without seeing this child.

Now being humiliated in the Song family, the old man couldn't swallow this bitterness.

Mrs. Wu sighed, "What use is your anger? Whatever you say, Xiao Xiao married into the Song family, she married Song Moting, which connects her to the Song family in countless ways. Saying no contact means no contact, saying to sever ties means sever ties. Did you consider the child's situation? As an adult, what's the point of temporary bravado?"

"So according to you, it's fine for the Song family to bully my granddaughter. She deserves it. My granddaughter is bullied and can't even talk back, is that logical?"

Mr. Wu was so angry he could barely choose his words.

"Do you dare speak up loudly to outsiders that Jiang Xiaoxiao is your granddaughter, your biological granddaughter?"

Mrs. Wu felt anxious, this feeling of having grievances unable to express, how could she not know that the old man felt just as she did, both suffocated in their hearts.

When had the Wu family ever been bullied by others like this?

And yet now, Scholar met Soldier, hard to reason things out clearly, not confident even with logic on their side.

To ask someone to stand for a reason, such nonsense, how could they possibly align their reasoning with the Wu family's position?

"I... I..."

"What are you going on about? You're just adding to the chaos all the time."

"Ah, it's all my fault. Back then when you said you wanted to recognize Jiang Xiaoxiao as a granddaughter, I disagreed. This delay just dragged on for so many years, now bringing up old matters, people surely won't be willing, and that girl, she's clearly a person with her own ideas.

It's absolutely impossible for her to listen to us. Even if I change my mind now and want to recognize her under Old Wu's name, I fear the child wouldn't be willing."

Mr. Wu himself was quite helpless.

Besides hating himself secretly, what more could he do? When facing this girl, he suddenly felt at a loss.

The two remained silent, all the way to the alley outside the Jiang family, and after getting out of the car, they headed straight for the Jiang family.

Don't ask them why they know!

How could they not know where Jiang Xiaoxiao lived?

They had long found out clearly where she lived, even down to the exact spot.

Besides, they had countless times sent Jiang Xiaoxiao and Tang Yuan back to this alley of the Jiang family, watching the granddaughter and great-grandson enter the gate.

Familiar territory.

The couple knocked on the door.

Fan Xiuying was holding Tang Yuan, Jiang Xiaoxiao and Song Moting were at school.

Seeing unfamiliar faces, Fan Xiuying hugged Tang Yuan tightly.

They had heard lately.

In the alley, there were strangers kidnapping children, snatching them when no one was home, or when a woman was alone with a child, directly taking the child away, disappearing in a flash.

People from the Wu family usually on visits were Wu Pingjing and Xu Feng, Wu Weiguo and Wu Fei they had also met, but Mr. Wu and Mrs. Wu they truly hadn't seen.

"Who are you, who are you looking for?"

Fan Xiuying's alertness was absolutely high.

There was still Baozi at home, Baozi was playing hide and seek with Zhaodi, if anything happened to the kids, she as their grandma would be heartbroken.

Jiang Lao-shi heard his wife's voice rise several octaves and hurried out from the room.

"Hello, is your surname Jiang? Master Jiang, my surname is Wu, I am Wu Fei's grandfather and grandmother."

Mr. Wu was very enthusiastic, going up to shake Jiang Lao-shi's mud-covered hand, without any disdain.

Jiang Lao-shi had been inside spreading cement, making a part of the ground even, worried about the kids tripping.

Jiang Lao-shi felt awkward, "So it's Mr. Wu and Mrs. Wu, please, please! Come inside, you see, my hand is all muddy, I really apologize for this! Xiuying, quickly get some water so Mr. Wu can wash his hands, look at what I've done to his hand."

Fan Xiuying relaxed upon hearing this.

Preparing to hold Tang Yuan and get water, Mrs. Wu hurried to clap her hands.

"Tang Yuan, come to Great-Grandma, let Great-Grandma hold you, okay? Let your grandma get water, otherwise, it's tiring to hold you and fetch water."

Tang Yuan recognized Mrs. Wu, happily clapping her little hands, like a bird with outstretched wings, "Great-Grandma, hug me."

Fan Xiuying was delighted.

Seeing how the child was so unafraid of strangers, she knew this child must often see them.

Otherwise, she wouldn't be so unreserved! Their Tang Yuan's vigilance was quite high! No stranger could possibly hold her.

"Then please hold her for a while, I'll get the water so they can wash their hands, really sorry it's just the two of us here."

Mrs. Wu reached out and hugged Tang Yuan into her arms, the soft warm little body made her heart melt, her face unable to hold back a smile.

"There's no trouble at all! Don't be polite with me, I live right next to the Song family. I've watched Tang Yuan grow up since she was a baby, this child is close to me! Don't worry.

Go ahead and help the two men wash their hands, I'm holding Tang Yuan, no mistakes."

Cheerfully carrying Tang Yuan inside.

Fan Xiuying stood there stunned, this old lady really wasn't polite, this seemed like her own home.

This was taking over as if she were the host.