The good wife and mother worked herself to death, and was reborn to win the game

Jiang Wan took his son's hand and rubbed it gently, then looked into his eyes and said firmly.

"Son, I trust you won't steal other people's things."

"When our family was poor, your hands and feet were always clean."

"It's impossible that we are in a good condition now, but you would do something like this."

"Even though you didn't say anything, Mom still believes you."

"If you believe me, can you tell mom what happened?"

Jiang Wan first stated his position with an extremely firm attitude, and then encouraged his son to tell what happened.

After Jiang Wan's series of punches, Cheng Zewu almost collapsed completely.

He was so excited that tears flowed down his face, and then he held his mother's hand tightly.

Cheng Zewu was in a bad mood when he came back from school today, with wounds on his face and body.

When Yun Zhilan and her husband saw what happened, they came over to ask, but they didn't expect the child to keep his head down and refuse to say anything.

After dinner, he locked himself in his room and finished his homework. Then he sat alone on the sofa waiting for his mother to come back.

The two of them also tried to ask him what was going on, but Cheng Zewu was very stubborn.

He pursed his lips and said nothing no matter how they asked.

If they asked too many questions, he would keep shaking his head and shed tears silently.

Seeing his pitiful little appearance, the couple could only shut their mouths.

They were very concerned about this matter, but they couldn't get their grandson to talk.

So I could only take care of my two little grandchildren while worrying about it.

Shen Changping even thought about calling the school and asking Principal Wu to help investigate what was going on.

How could his precious grandson suffer such a great injustice? Why did he cry so pitifully?

This child is obviously sunny and cheerful, and he was very active in going to school every day.

Every time he came back, he had completed most of his homework, with only a small part requiring his grandfather's guidance.

For a first-time student, it is not easy to achieve this.

But such an excellent and worry-free child actually cried so pitifully.

The couple wanted to comfort their son but couldn't. They were powerless and could only sigh.

They were looking forward to Jiang Wan's early return, and they didn't expect that after waiting so long, she finally came back.

Although it was a little late now, it was nothing compared to letting the child go to bed with tears in his eyes and going to bed later, compared to solving the mystery of the whole thing.

"Mom, my deskmate said he lost ten dollars, and he also said I stole the ten dollars."

"But I clearly never took his money. I never did such a thing."

"I saw him often saying hello to me on the street, and I thought we were good friends, but I didn't expect him to do something wrong to me."

Cheng Zewu was crying as he spoke. When Shen Changping heard about this, he clenched his fists in anger and wished he could rush out and beat that naughty kid up.

"Damn it, how could this little brat do this? He lost his own money, how could he blame our precious grandson?"

"Our grandson is innocent and kind-hearted. He can't even step on an ant. How could he possibly steal someone else's money?"

"Besides, I give him pocket money every day and buy him snacks. How could my grandson Shen Changping be short of money?"

"That naughty kid could have just said something about stealing, but he actually dared to accuse our grandson of stealing money. This is simply too much!"

Shen Changping was so angry that he jumped up and down, wishing he could rush over and solve the problem immediately.

His grandson was wronged at school, but he didn't say a word to them, which made him seem useless as a grandfather.

"Okay, Mom knows. Mom believes you won't steal anyone's money."

Jiang Wan's decisive words instantly calmed Cheng Zewu's panicked heart.

"Mom, are you really willing to believe me?"

"You are my son. If I don't trust you, who can I trust?"

"Besides, what do we need in our current situation? Is it necessary to steal other people's money?"

"Tell me what happened and I will help you analyze it. I will never let anyone wrongly accuse you."

Jiang Wan's words were gentle and powerful, and Cheng Zewu's panicked heart instantly calmed down.

At this moment, he had only one thought in his mind, that his mother believed him!

In the eyes of children, what others say is not important. What is important is the mother’s attitude towards the matter.

"Mom, thank you for trusting me so much. I don't think I'm that sad anymore."

"Here's what happened. My grandfather gave me 10 yuan the day before because I had to pay for my school uniform today."

"In the fourth period of the morning, during the class taught by the head teacher, when everyone was paying their fees, my deskmate discovered that his 10 yuan was gone."

"He looked everywhere for it but couldn't find it. Then I went to pay the fees and he saw 20 yuan in my schoolbag."

"10 yuan was folded into a heart shape, and my classmate insisted that the 10 yuan was his."

"But this 10 yuan was clearly given to me by my grandma. I have never taken her money."

"It's impossible that just because our money was folded into the same pattern, he would say that I stole his money, right?"

Cheng Zewu explained the whole thing clearly, and Jiang Wan frowned slightly after listening.

It seems that my son’s desk mate may have misunderstood and was not really wrongly accusing my son.

However, his behavior still caused great distress and psychological harm to his son, otherwise he would not be crying so sadly now.

"Did you resolve this matter privately, or did you inform the teacher?"

Cheng Zewu cried and shook his head, "The problem has not been solved. My deskmate insisted that the money was his, and I insisted that the money was mine. Neither of us was willing to compromise."

"The teacher said 10 yuan is not a small amount, and hoped to invite parents to come over tomorrow."

When Cheng Zewu spoke to this point, his voice became much weaker.

He knew that his mother was busy at work and had to work overtime every day. How could he have the nerve to ask his mother to go to school for such a small matter?

10 yuan may be a lot for them, but it is nothing for their mother.

Cheng Zewu already had a hunch that his mother would most likely not go.

Jiang Wan kept a sullen face and said nothing, and Cheng Zewu instantly panicked.

"If mom is really busy and doesn't have time to go, it's okay not to go."

"I will explain it to them myself and prove that there is nothing wrong with me."

"I'm old enough now, and I can solve problems on my own."

Cheng Zewu felt very aggrieved, but he knew he could not influence his mother.

Even though he really wanted his mother to go, he still clenched his fists and forced himself to say that he could do it.

Jiang Wan saw through his pretended strength and felt extremely distressed.

"How can work be more important than my son's affairs? Don't worry, Mom will definitely make time to go tomorrow."