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"Did your aunt pinch you?"

Xue Mingna's eyes were red with anger, she bit her back teeth and asked.

Wang Xiaoye was a little scared by her mother.

She shook her head timidly.

Xue Mingna was relieved when she heard it wasn't Xue Liyan, and her tone softened.

"Who was it if it wasn't your aunt who pinched you?"

If this was really pinched by Xue Liyan, Xue Mingna would be crazy.

She is so good to this sister. If her sister bullies her daughter in private, she would really like to chop her with a kitchen knife.

Wang Xiaoye was a little afraid to say, so Xue Mingna asked again.

"Don't you even know who pinched you?"

Wang Xiaoye nodded but still said nothing.

Seeing that Xue Mingna didn't get angry or crazy, Meng Wantang was obviously a little unhappy despite her questioning tone, but she still suppressed the irritating thoughts in her heart.

Wang Xiaoye gained a little courage.

She tried to say: "It's my sister-in-law."

"Sister-in-law? Your sister-in-law? Which sister-in-law are you?"

Xue Mingna never expected that the person who bullied her daughter would be her sister-in-law.

Wang Xiaoye: "She's my sister-in-law."

Xue Mingna understood everything in an instant.

She looked at the injuries on the girl's body, took a deep breath, and said to her daughter, "Xiaoye, let mom see if you have any of these scars on your back?"

"Yes, there are also thighs."

Wang Xiaoye looks very good-looking like her mother, and her big eyes seem to be able to talk.

Xue Mingna didn't dare to look at her daughter's face for the first time. She opened the clothes on her back and saw the dense scars on her back, and her trembling hands didn't dare to touch them.

"Okay, you go to class first. Mom will pick you up after school."

Wang Xiaoye nodded obediently, thought about it and thanked Gou Sheng and Meng Wantang again.

Seeing her daughter enter the school, Xue Mingna stood up and looked at Meng Wantang, and then bowed deeply to her.

Meng Wantang hurriedly reached out and pulled the person up: "I feel your apology."

"Not just because my child hurt your child. I also apologize to you for my attitude just now."

Xue Mingna is a very neat woman, although she looks a bit fierce and defensive. But it's not unreasonable.

"Your child has experienced something like this. There is also a problem with cognition. After you go, you should pay more attention to your child and teach him not to be so careless. Your child is being bullied like this under your nose. You It’s really unqualified.”

What Meng Wantang said was not polite at all.

Xue Mingna did not fall out, and even kept nodding her head thinking that she was right.

"You guys hurry up and go back to class. It's just this once, it won't happen next time."

Meng Wantang looked at the three children who had not left next to her. They didn't burn any of them, and the three children ran away in a hurry.

Class was already in session, but a few of them still didn't go in. It was obvious that they wanted to skip class.

You can't stop going to the classroom just because you study well.

The attitude towards learning must be correct.

After the children left, Meng Wantang continued to say to Xue Mingna: "You should go back and deal with the child's matter as soon as possible while the child is away. With such people around you, you must be more careful."

"I'll go back right now."

Before Xue Mingna went back, she went to the unit to ask for leave from the leader. The leader even asked casually, what was going on? Xue Mingna told the whole story.

She has never been a popular woman.

Meng Wantang saw Xue Mingna leaving in a hurry, so she walked back leisurely.

When he got home, he told Lu Qingye about it as a joke.

"The child's sister-in-law and sister-in-law don't seem to be good people." Lu Qingye leaned there, holding the wool with both hands.

Meng Wantang wound the wool into balls.

This way you won't get knots when you knit the sweater.

"My daughter-in-law is so old, how can a child be such a good thing? Even if the other one didn't do anything, she still helped hide it and deceived the child. This woman is more terrifying than if she did."

Meng Wantang has never seen such a person before.

I felt sad in my heart.

At school, when get out of class was over, the three of them walked towards the preschool.

Three teenagers from the primary school stood at the door of the preschool. The children in the class did not dare to move.

Gou Sheng looked at Jiang Dazhuang and his younger brother and said, "I heard that you like to bully my brother Lu Jinhe the most?"

None of the little carrot heads sitting below dared to speak. Only one who was a little bolder pointed at Wang Xiaoqiang and said, "Wang Xiaoqiang is the one who wants to bully Lu Jinhe."

"You dare to bully my brother, do you believe I will take your head off?"

A group of children nodded in fear.

The school bell is about to ring, Goudan and Gouzheng go back.

All the children in the preschool class gathered around Xiaopang and asked, "Lu Jin and your brother are so awesome. Your brother is so kind to you."

"Have they never bullied you?"

"I also have an older brother, but my older brother always steals my food. They don't take me with them when they go out to play, which is really annoying."

……

There are so many children, and you speak to me with unprecedented enthusiasm.

Xiaopang was like a little monk who had entered trance. He listened to the students and then spoke slowly.

"My brother never hits me. He is the first to give me delicious food. He likes to take me out to play every day."

Now the children in the class are even more envious.

"Lu Jinhe, your brother is so kind!"

"Yes, yes, can your brother take us to play with him after school?"

The little fat man nodded slowly and happily.

"I can't make a decision on this. I have to ask my brothers. If they agree to take you to play, I can take you with me."

The other children cheered in unison.

The teacher came soon.

The children sat in rows.

It was hard to finish a class.

These children wandered around Xiaopang again.

The little ones were all hungry at this time, so they took out the cookies made by Meng Wantang.

Almost everyone was sitting around Xiaopang.

Xiaopang also took out cookies, but the cookies he took out were cuter.

When he eats one, the other children will scream.

"This is so beautiful!"

"This is really cute too."

"Each one is different from ours."

"Does it taste better than ours?"

It was the first time for Xiaopang to receive such a direct look. Not only was he not embarrassed, he also patiently answered the children's questions.

"My mother made these specially for me. The ingredients are the same as those of the biscuits you make. It's just that mine is a little more troublesome."

With that said, Xiaopang ate two more.

The other children looked at the cookies in their hands and put them in their mouths.

Then he immediately devoured all the biscuits in his hand.

“It’s really delicious.”