After his wife left, Mr. Ye, who found the pregnancy test form, cried like crazy

"She's not my aunt, she's my mother."

Xingyue angrily hit Liu Meifang's feet. Liu Meifang kicked him away. The child sat on the ground and looked at her aggrievedly.

The accident happened so suddenly that by the time Wen Ni could react, the child had already fallen. She hugged the child in her arms and stared at Liu Meifang coldly when she stood up again.

Liu Meifang took two steps back, afraid to speak, "What do you want to do? I didn't use any force, okay? He fell down by himself, it has nothing to do with me."

"Liu Meifang, right? I'll remember that. If my child gets sick, I'll have my lawyer contact you. By the way, isn't your husband the manager of a big company? He should be well-off. I hope you won't be too pushy when it comes to paying for the medical expenses."

Wen Ni didn't want to argue with Liu Meifang. She just wanted to show off her presence, but kicking her son was too much. If she continued to tolerate it, she would not be called Wen Ni.

Perhaps it was because her tone was too sinister, not only Liu Meifang was scared, but even several parents nearby stepped away.

Wen Ni didn't care at all and carried the child back to the rest area.

The game was still going on, and it was in full swing. The children who won the game cheered, and the losers were crying and throwing tantrums. Just like that, it was almost noon when Ye Nanzhou sent a message.

Tell him that something urgent happened and he has to go back to the company first.

Wen Ni did not call to make a fuss, but contacted the restaurant to arrange lunch.

There's no need to ask her to cook herself.

Since the teacher was able to let Liu Meifang handle the lunch matter, it means that he doesn't care about the truth, or he just wants to have fun.

In that case, she might as well let everyone enjoy their meal.

The broadcast sounded that the morning competition was over, and everyone returned to their respective rest areas. Parents from other classes were busy cooking, and only the parents of Xingyue's class were taking pictures or chatting via video.

Completely waiting to eat.

"Are you really Xingyue's mother?"

A parent was recommended by other parents to come and ask Wen Ni.

Wen Ni nodded, "I don't think she's Xingyue's mother?"

"Not really. The main reason is that I haven't seen you pick up Xingyue since school started, and you haven't joined our mothers' group. When I didn't see you, my first reaction was that you were my aunt at home. Please don't be surprised."

"It's nothing. It just means I look down-to-earth. I won't take it to heart. What do you want to talk to me about?"

One would not visit her for no reason, and the other party was so polite that he must have something to ask her.

After Wen Ni finished speaking, the other party looked embarrassed. After a while, he whispered, "I didn't want to ask, but they are all anxious. In fact, I am also very anxious. As long as they are children, they must be hungry at this time. So, I want to ask you, when do you start cooking? It doesn't matter what you cook. Who can make a full banquet, right?"

Mainly because I was hungry.

Looking at the time, it’s time to serve the food.

Wen Ni dialed the number and a voice came from the other end as soon as it was connected, "Madam, I'll be there soon. I've already seen the school gate. Please wait a moment. I'm sure it won't delay your lunch time."

"That's fine. Just be careful when you enter the school and don't bump into any children."

Wen Ni hung up the phone and smiled at the parent, "Be patient, we'll be able to eat soon."

The parent glanced at the makeshift kitchen in the distance with confusion and smiled awkwardly.

A few minutes later, a food truck slowly drove into the school and stopped next to the playground. A team of chefs got off the truck, each holding a dish in their hands.

This movement attracted everyone's attention. The sharp-eyed people recognized that the uniforms they were wearing were from the most famous hotel in Beijing, and exclaimed that the school was really willing to spend so much money.

The principal smiled bitterly. He couldn't afford such a good chef. He just didn't know which parent gave everyone the surprise.

"Madam, as you ordered, the banquet is ready. Where is the table?"

The hotel manager came in front of Wen Ni and his respectful attitude stunned everyone.

Liu Meifang's face turned red and blue, and she felt extremely uncomfortable.

"The food in this hotel is extremely expensive, and that parent doesn't look like a wealthy person, so he's not trying to be rich, is he?"

"That's right. I just saw her clashing with the chairman of their parent committee. I think she was just fighting with him."

I don't know who was talking, but when Liu Meifang heard it, she walked towards Wen Ni with a smile on her face.

Before he even came in front of Wen Ni, he asked sarcastically, "Is this really the hotel manager? Did you ask your poor relative to play the role temporarily?"

When she walked to the front, a chef happened to pass by. She pulled him down and said, "Let me see if it's really a full banquet. If it's just a random dish, I won't acknowledge it."

When the plate was opened, there was a dish of steamed lamb.

The aroma filled the air and everyone exclaimed in amazement.

Wen Ni chuckled, "Liu Meifang, is this a dish from the Manchu-Han Banquet?"

Liu Meifang had no idea whether it was true or not. Seeing everyone's satisfied expressions, the corners of her mouth twitched, "It smells good, but I don't know how it tastes."

"We'll know how it tastes when we eat it later. You're standing in the way, are you deliberately not giving us food?"

Wen Ni was waiting for this moment. If she wanted to defeat Li Meifang, she had to wait until she climbed to the highest point and then pull her down hard.

Liu Meifang quickly moved aside and watched the dishes being placed on the table. She felt nervous and worried that Wen Ni had really spent a lot of money to prepare a real Manchu-Han banquet.

Even if it is not a full-course banquet, the name of the hotel alone is enough to convince everyone.

Suddenly, something occurred to her.

He smiled coldly and said, "Xingyue's mother, I will cook for this activity myself. You are cheating. This is not right. This will have a bad influence on the children and you are not a good role model."

"Really? But I think the purpose of this event is to make everyone happy. If my cooking skills can't make everyone happy, why not try another way to make everyone happy?"

Wen Ni stopped her from speaking and greeted everyone, "Moms, let's take a seat. To be honest, I have never eaten a full banquet. This time, it was thanks to Liu Meifang that I had the opportunity to eat it. I have to thank her here, don't you agree?"

The parents looked at Wen Ni in silence.

Everyone knew that the two were just quarreling with each other. They didn't want to get into trouble, but they had to make a choice because they had to repay the favor.

Someone stepped forward and pulled Wen Ni towards the dining table. "If you ask me, it's your mother Xingyue who should be thanked. If it weren't for you, we really wouldn't have the chance to eat such delicious food. Regardless of how it tastes, it smells delicious."

When someone took the lead, others followed suit. Soon all the parents stood on Wen Ni's side, which made Liu Wufa very angry.