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Chapter 40

Mengmeng subconsciously hid behind her mother.

Huang Aisha hurriedly hugged her daughter, her heart ached so much, she yelled at Su Wanwan:

"What's wrong with you woman?

It's just kids fighting, what else are you going to do? "

Only then did Su Wanwan take a good look at Huang Aisha, who obviously had the standard appearance of a northerner, and insisted on pinching her throat to imitate the words of the people across the strait.

"How to do it?"

Su Wanwan patted Jiaojiao and asked her to sit on the side.

"Your child beat someone, you didn't apologize first, and you came to question me?"

Huang Aisha glanced at Su Wanwan disdainfully:

"I questioned you to save face, but you, a country bumpkin, don't want to give face, right?"

Lan Hua pointed at Su Wanwan, watching Su Wanwan wanting to break off that finger.

Taking a deep breath, Su Wanwan asked the teacher:

"My Jiaojiao didn't fight back, did she?"

The teacher nodded.

In fact, teachers also hate arrogant people like Huang Aisha, but she is a teacher, so she can't say anything, so she has to adjust in the middle.

"However, Mengmeng didn't really hurt Jiaojiao."

Su Wanwan raised her hand to stop the teacher from continuing, but turned to Huang Aisha:
"It's said that the son doesn't teach, it's the father's fault, it's fine if your husband didn't come, but it's the same if I go to you directly."

Su Wanwan's tone was very bad.

"You will feel sorry for your daughter who grew up pampered, and so will my daughter. It's not easy to say anything between children, but it doesn't mean that adults can't."

As he said that, he dragged Lan Huazhi out.

The frightened teacher hurriedly stepped forward to pull it away.

But Su Wanwan was already irritated by Gu Yanzhi, and when she came here to see Jiaojiao crying so hard, her heart ached too much.

"You savage village girl, let go of me, I will sue you!!!"

Where did Huang Aisha experience this before, she felt bad all over, shouting while thumping.

Even the sharpest voice can penetrate the sky.

In exchange, Su Wanwan directly let go of her fingers, but without thinking about it, she fell to the ground.

"Sue me?
Yes, you sue! "

Su Wanwan is really not afraid of this.

"You are a very interesting woman. You are obviously a village girl, but you still scold the village girl. Do you really think that you are an overseas Chinese?"

Everyone has it these days.

"Look at your makeup, afraid that others don't know that you are wearing makeup?
Look at this poor-quality foundation, and this red lipstick, it's all stained on your teeth, and you're still smug here, I don't bother to say anything about your face.

Just melt off your makeup, and take care of your neck too, are you reluctant to part with that bit of foundation?
Don't you even look in the mirror?

The face and the neck are two colors, don't you feel it?

There's really something for everyone these days.

And your dialect is really not easy to change, so don't pretend to be foreign.

The eight big gold rings on your ten fingers are really dazzling.

There are also such thick fingers. When you take care of your face, you should also take care of your hands. It is said that hands are a woman's second face.

You really can't do this. "

The key is that after she finished speaking, she shook her head in cooperation with herself, with a look of disgust on her face.

Look at Su Wanwan again, although she is dressed very ordinary, anyone can tell that her face is really pretty, and look at those pale fingers.

It's really not like suffering.

People say: compare goods and throw them away, and compare people with death.

At this time, Huang Aisha was really going to explode on the spot, and directly dragged Su Wanwan to death.

But her eloquence is mediocre, and she can't say the words that a shrew usually swears, only screaming.

"To shut up!"

Su Wanwan roared.

"If you don't study hard at ordinary times, it will show your poor language at this time. It's not scary to have no culture, but if you don't have culture and pretend to be forced, you will be punished by God."

In line with her words, a thunderbolt suddenly appeared in the dark cloudy sky, which frightened everyone at that time.

"Look, even God looks down on you, and I don't know how you have lived for so many years."

The teacher squatted in front of Jiaojiao:

"Jiaojiao, tell the teacher, are you ~ mother usually this good?"

Jiaojiao shook her head:

"Mom is fine."

"But the current mother is so powerful, like the Three Virgins!"

The teacher coughed.

Recently, the school teacher told the children fairy tales, and the story of the Three Virgins is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

"Hmph——Lu Mengmeng, you're done!"

Jiaojiao protested against Lu Mengmeng who was dumbfounded beside her.

Now she wasn't afraid at all.

"But you still don't have a father, you just don't! You're a poor wretch, a wretched wretch no one wants."

Lu Mengmeng was angry that her mother couldn't take care of Jiaojiao's mother, and what she said was very hurtful.

Jiaojiao burst into tears again.

The teacher is very angry.

How old is this kid?
How could you say such a thing?
As soon as Jiaojiao cried, Su Wanwan saw it, and Huang Aisha, who was insane, came over to pick up the child and asked what was wrong?
Jiaojiao was sobbing so badly that she couldn't explain clearly, but the teacher explained it.

After listening, Su Wanwan handed Jiaojiao to the teacher, asked her to give her a hug, and walked up to Lu Mengmeng:
"Kid, do you know what no one wants?
Do you know what is the difference between having a dad and not having a dad? "

Lu Mengmeng shrank her neck in fright, not daring to say anything.

"I'm telling you, it's like you.

Although you have parents, you~mother is not as powerful as me.

You also saw that she said that she is not as strong as me, but the key is that she is not as good-looking as me.

Let’s talk about your father, does he really love you?

Do you play with you every day?
Have you cooked delicious food for you, have you come to pick you up from school?

no?
But our Jiaojiao is not, Jiaojiao's father loves Jiaojiao very much.

I have to play with Jiaojiao every day, cook delicious food for her, and tell her stories before going to bed at night.

Even if something happened, she would arrange for someone to take care of her, so even if her father wasn't around, Jiaojiao was the happiest child.

But you are not, you bully Jiaojiao because you are unhappy and do not have parents who love you! "

This was a little cruel for a child, but who made Su Wanwan remember who Lu Mengmeng was.

That's no way, for the female partner who bullied his precious daughter, she still bullies her daughter with the male lead, and even for this girl in the previous life, the male lead almost poached Jiaojiao's organs.

Thinking of this, Su Wanwan couldn't like Lu Mengmeng anymore.

Lu Mengmeng broke down and cried.

She called mom.

Huang Aisha also hates Su Wanwan to death, what is going on with this woman?

"Mother Jiaojiao, Mengmeng is still a child, isn't that a bit heavy?"

The teacher said a fair word.

Su Wanwan sneered:
"Children can verbally abuse others. Don't use children as an excuse. Verbal violence is also violence. She doesn't know that a single word can ruin a child's life.

How can an adult not know?

Then I will tell her how to destroy it. Only by experiencing it personally can I understand the harmful power of verbal violence. "

(End of this chapter)