Cute Baby Project: Daddy Chasing Wife 1+1

"It has nothing to do with me. My son will not come here in the future."

This is the end of He Sinian's words, and the meaning is clearly expressed.

If the teacher continued to pester her and slapped her in the face, at least He Sinian didn't embarrass her on the spot, but with his status, I'm afraid he wouldn't bother to have disputes with them.

Shen Qinghuan held Xiao Baozi's hand and stood beside He Sinian. She accepted He Sinian's handling and didn't say anything else.

But Little Baozi leaned over and whispered something to He Sinian, and He Sinian seemed to be smiling.

I have to say that in this matter, the two of them do have a common language, and it is very convenient to communicate.

It may be that He Sinian came forward, the man who was stubborn and even threatened Shen Qinghuan just now, his back could not stand upright, he bowed and apologized, and the series of actions were smooth and smooth, and he looked very skilled, as if he had done many similar things before .

When those children apologized to Xiao Baozi, Xiao Baozi persuaded him quite seriously, "You are older than me, and even I understand the truth, you shouldn't understand that there is a price to pay for everything you do, even You are still a child."

The tallest child had a sullen face, as if he didn't understand what he meant.

The corners of Shen Qinghuan's lips curled up slightly. She was very proud of her son. Ordinary children really wouldn't understand, because their parents would not teach them at all, and they would condone their various behaviors, and then said that he was still a child. Just trying to erase the mistakes made.

Although Mumu is young, but he looks upright and knows more truths.

Regarding the compensation for the violin, He Sinian left a secretary's number to the parent, saying that someone would contact him later.

The parents thought it was nothing at first. Their children were also learning the violin. The big deal was to buy one and pay him a compensation. Anyway, the four families got together, and it probably wouldn't cost much.

But after the family of three left, the teacher told them a sad news.

"Kid Mumu's violin is a limited edition in the world. If it is repaired, I estimate the value at least 100 million. Please be mentally prepared."

The faces of several adults changed drastically, thinking that the teacher was joking with them, "He is a child who just learned the violin, and he uses a limited-edition violin. Isn't that extortion? How can it be so expensive?"

"His father is the president of He's Global, and the family is not short of money, so it's not surprising that he must use the best for everything."

"Damn, little bastard, look at the good things you have done, you didn't learn well at a young age, and you caused trouble outside, do you know how much 100 million is! I think you might as well stop learning the violin!"

One of the parents from an ordinary family educated his unfilial son on the spot, picked him up and beat his buttocks.

The child sobbed and struggled, "Dad, don't hit me, I know I was wrong, I will never dare again!"

Several other children also showed a look of fear.

The teacher rubbed his forehead and thought, this is the best solution. If the parents come forward to clean up, the children will suffer, so naturally they dare not do anything wrong again.

It is true that Shen Qinghuan attaches great importance to this matter. What parent does not feel sorry for her child? She has been able to deal with it calmly and calmly until now, and has not had any physical conflicts with her parents. She only gave a few words to her for protecting her at the beginning.

This kind of quality, few people can achieve.

After all it is different.

...

After returning home, Shen Qinghuan first went upstairs and applied medicine to Xiao Baozi's arm. The children didn't hit hard, and they should recover in two days.

"Mommy."

When Shen Qinghuan was about to go out, she was suddenly stopped by Xiao Baozi.

"Don't worry about me too much, I won't be affected by this incident, because I'm not afraid of them at all, it's just that they are too ignorant."

Maybe because he was afraid that Shen Qinghuan wouldn't believe it, Xiao Baozi grinned and raised eyebrows at her.

Shen Qinghuan couldn't laugh or cry, "Okay, don't play with Guoguo for too long, remember to go downstairs for dinner."

"it is good."

After changing his clothes, He Sinian was sitting in the lobby downstairs, while the financial news channel was playing on the TV, all of which were professional terms, similar to stock trends and the like.

Shen Qinghuan sat down beside him, took the initiative to hook his arm and asked him, "What did you tell Mumu?"

"kindness?"

"It's what you said behind my back in the training institution. I promise I don't want to dig out your secrets. I'm just curious and want to ask."

At that time, she was standing in the wrong position, and she couldn't see their mouth shapes, so she couldn't guess what was going on.

"Forgot, it's not something important." He Sinian said frankly.

Shen Qinghuan shook her head, "It's only been how long."

"I think it's not Mumu who is being bullied, but you. Otherwise, why would you suffer more than the client?"

On the way back, he didn't say a word, this was not Shen Qinghuan's usual style, it was because he had something hidden in his heart.

"But this matter is really too much. There are four children who are older than Mumu. There are a lot of news about children being bullied on the Internet. One is more terrifying than the other. I am afraid that Mumu will be bullied, and he doesn't care much. The way I look, I feel even more distressed."

Shen Qinghuan's tone gradually lowered, and he was choked with sobs. He Sinian stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms, comforting her silently, "Your son is not as fragile as you think. When you bully him, I usually taught him simple self-defense techniques, one-on-one, those few are not his opponents, so, he is not in a weak position, nor is he being bullied, you can put this Think of it as a plot."

"plot?"

Is it appropriate to use this word to describe it?Shen Qinghuan was confused.

"Your own son is not a soft bun who won't fight back when he is bullied. He has a strong mind and knows how to protect himself. So, it's you who needs to improve your mental endurance."

In fact, he did not forget what Little Baozi said when he leaned into his ear. At that time, what he said was, "Daddy, I really want to beat you back. There is no point in apologizing." Clenching his fists, he understood Mumu's thoughts.

For a second, he wanted to follow Mumu's order, but Shen Qinghuan was there, she never advocated violence to solve problems, so he had no choice but to tell Mumu, "If you hit someone, it will scare your mother." Damn, she sure doesn't want to see you fight."

Xiao Baozi was persuaded and accepted the way of apologizing.

This kind of character has nothing to do with age, it is something that exists in his bones, and it will come to his heart at that moment, it has nothing to do with right or wrong, it is just his own persistence.

"I think I'm mentally strong." Shen Qinghuan defended herself.

He Sinian tapped her on the head, "You only talk about it, why don't you speak back when you are scolded?"

He was referring to the tall and thick man.

"Didn't you see that man's figure? It's too strong. I'm afraid he will beat me, so I just wait for you to help me teach him a lesson." Shen Qinghuan took it for granted, and added, "You are my husband, of course Protect me at critical moments."

He Sinian smiled, affirming with silence.

...

After this incident happened, Shen Qinghuan didn't intend to send Mumu to this training institution anymore.

She looked at a few others and found them to be average compared to this one. After discussing with He Sinian, she planned to invite a tutor to teach Xiao Baozi.

This can ensure efficiency and reduce unnecessary troubles.

What she thought before was to stay with the children and have someone to play with, so that she wouldn't be bored, but when she thought about it carefully, she was there to study, so how could she have time to play? She really thought too much about it.

She asked someone she knew to introduce herself to several excellent teachers in the industry, and agreed with them to start classes this week, starting with art, and try to teach for two hours, and the remuneration will be paid. If it is suitable, a long-term cooperation will be established .

In any case, learning more things to nourish the body and mind is always good for the future development of the child, and Xiao Baozi likes to be lively, and he is very active in not rejecting these things. The word lazy does not exist in his dictionary.

After seeing He Sinian's true painting skills, what Shen Qinghuan had to admit was that Mu Mu most likely inherited He Sinian's IQ, and the two were really too similar.

In the past, when she was a child, she was very disgusted with studying. She had to be distracted in class when she didn't like subjects, not to mention learning other things outside. It was painful to think about it.

This Saturday, Shen Qinghuan needed to work overtime due to work. After lunch, she deliberately told Xiao Baozi, "Your art teacher will come to the house later, remember to say hello to him, you can't be rude, Mommy will come to you as soon as possible." Come back, do you know better?"

"Mommy, is it a male teacher or a female teacher?"

"It should be a male teacher." Shen Qinghuan remembered that she had added the other party's WeChat account, and had a few chats with him, feeling that he was a very elegant person, easy to get along with.

Xiao Baozi sent Shen Qinghuan to the car, and waved goodbye to her.

It's kind of ceremonial.

Shen Qinghuan asked the driver to drive to Jincheng's largest studio, where a press conference for the launch of a variety show was going to be recorded. It wasn't Xingchen's, but they were involved in the investment, so they needed to go through a procedure.

As soon as the car left the villa area, Chen Ming called, "Why haven't you arrived yet, where is the concept of time?"

"I'm holding on to it, it won't delay, there are a bunch of monsters and goblins over there, you can help me deal with it first, it's best to start as soon as I arrive, so I don't have to socialize."

To be honest, Shen Qinghuan went out late on purpose, because the boss of the company she invested with is a person who has a lot of shit, and he also likes to tell embarrassing old jokes. If you don't cooperate with him, don't give him face. He is really embarrassing himself.

Shen Qinghuan thought it was better to let Chen Ming deal with this kind of person who was uncomfortable even talking to him, she was afraid that if she couldn't help telling the truth, the other party would lose face.

"You did it on purpose, and you won't be able to escape after you get down." Chen Ming gritted his teeth.

"Then I'll ask the driver to slow down. You continue to persevere. Think about the future and image of our stars. Such an important task is all on your shoulders."