Runaway Wife: Please, Have Another Baby!-Chapter 58 - 59 Gan Yuan’s Wolfish Education 1

58: Chapter 59 Gan Yuan’s Wolfish Education (1)

58: Chapter 59 Gan Yuan’s Wolfish Education (1)

Picking the little guy up from the ground, Gan Yuan carefully checked him from head to toe before lifting a hand to wipe the paint that had splattered onto his cheeks.

“Are you hurt?”

The little guy shook his head, his gaze sweeping over the pitiful sight of the painting on the floor.

“Mommy, I’m very angry.”

“Mommy knows,” Gan Yuan said, holding his small hand as she stood up.

“Let’s go seek justice now.”

The noise from the two children had already drawn the attention of the people around; the parents and staff nearby had gathered.

A man in black, who had been drinking coffee not far away, immediately put down his cup and hurried over, rushing to the side of the blond-haired boy to help him wipe off the paint on his body.

“Oh, my God!” Accompanied by the woman’s exaggerated exclamation, two women had already run over, one after the other, and rushed to the side of the blond-haired boy.

The woman in the black dress walking ahead appeared to be in her thirties.

She was quite beautiful, but her thin lips made her seem somewhat harsh.

The woman following her was younger.

The two bore a resemblance to each other, clearly indicating they were sisters.

“How did it come to this?

Are you pigs?

How could you look after the young master like that?”

“I’m sorry, ma’am,” the man in black apologized.

“I didn’t expect this to happen.”

Gan Yuan, leading Gan Tang, stopped in front of them.

Before Gan Yuan could speak, the chubby blond boy pointed at Gan Tang, accusing him first, “It was him, he dirtied my clothes!”

Both women turned their faces to look at them, and as their eyes swept over Gan Tang, anger immediately flared in the black-dressed woman’s eyes.

“Dammit, we have an important banquet tonight; do you know how much his outfit cost?”

Indeed, like parents, like child.

Gan Yuan spoke with a faint smile, “I don’t know how much his clothes cost, but I do know that your child should apologize to my son.”

“He started it!” The little girl whose painting had been ruined by the blond boy pointed at him with sobbing indignation.

“He also destroyed my work!”

“I saw it too!”

“It was him; he’s a bad child!”

…

A group of children pointed at the chubby blond boy together.

“You heard that?” Gan Yuan looked proudly at the other party.

“Now, apologize!”

The woman in the black dress bit her lip.

With so many children and parents pointing it out, of course, she couldn’t overturn the case for her son either.

The chubby boy immediately sulked, “Dream on!”

“Such bad manners!”

“Yes, his clothes may be fancy, but he doesn’t even understand politeness!”

…

Around them, the crowd was commenting in a buzz of voices.

The woman in the purple dress smiled, “He’s still a child who doesn’t understand; as guardians, you should keep a better eye on your own children…

A work of art?

Your drawings are nothing more than doodles on paper!”

That arrogant attitude was truly infuriating.

Gan Tang clenched his small fists, “Mommy, I can’t hold back any longer.”

Gan Yuan looked at the two women in front of her and loosened her grip on his shoulder, “When forbearance is no longer possible, there’s no need to endure.”

The little guy nodded and then stepped forward to face the blond boy.

The boy was two or three years older than him and a head taller, with a frame that was a whole size larger.

Seeing Gan Tang step forward, he just sneered.

“You pauper, what do you want?”

Leaning forward slightly, Gan Tang bent his right arm, and his small fist struck fiercely, landing squarely on the face of the blond boy.

With one punch, the boy’s face twisted.