Feng Yu's mother was a kind, reasonable woman.
And she trusted what Feng Yu told her.
After hearing her son explain what had just happened, she immediately ordered the two maids to apologize to little Jiang He. Once they had apologized, she told them to collect their severance pay from the butler and leave the Feng Family that very day.
No matter how the two maids begged, she refused to let them stay.
"See? I told you my mom would teach them a lesson!"
Feng Yu said confidently, "My mom's the boss of the Feng Family. She's the most powerful, nicest person in this house!"
"Enough with the flattery." The woman poked Feng Yu's forehead. "I haven't even dealt with you for standing up your piano teacher yet!"
"But I don't like playing the piano."
"...You were the one who went on about how beautiful the piano music was at that concert and said you wanted to learn. How can you just decide you don't like it anymore?"
"It was the same after that art exhibition. You said you wanted to learn to paint, then drove your art teacher away in just two days."
"Why can't you ever stick with anything?"
Seeing that she was angry, Feng Yu hurried to coax her, pulling little Jiang He along.
"Mom, I don't like studying because I don't have anyone to keep me company. Why don't you let him learn with me? Then I'll definitely stick with it!"
Little Jiang He hurriedly waved his hands.
Though he was young, he had already learned from Zhang Cuiping that the Feng Family's young master was worlds apart in status from people like them.
He absolutely could not let the mistress grow to dislike him.
Feng Yu's mother looked at little Jiang He. The child's features