After the full-level mother came back, the villain son was reborn

He wants to protect his brother.

When he arrived at the place, he was stunned.

Still fighting.

The scene was shocking.

Li Yao is still a very young child after all, and the two boys opposite him are relatively fat and are working together. Although he can beat them, he accidentally got a bloody scratch on his face.

Ning Ning saw Li Yao fighting with someone, and once again took the lead in showing off her "speedy" skills, running quickly to the teacher's office.

"What should we do? Should we go to help your brother?" Mu Mu asked Xiao Li Yao's opinion in a low voice.

Little Li Yao mustered up his courage and clenched his fists, "Yes!"

After saying that, he rushed forward.

Mu Mu:!!!

I watched helplessly as the usually good-tempered little Li Yao rushed to the center of the battle and kicked away the boy who was trying to launch a sneak attack.

He didn't have much strength, mainly because he had never fought and had no experience. When he was almost caught in the eye, Li Yao pulled him back and said, "Just stay still."

Little Li Yao looked at his brother aggrievedly, not daring to refute, so he had to stand obediently in the safe area.

As soon as the fight ended, the teacher was called by Ning Ning. He saw Li Yao standing in the center and two children lying on the ground.

teacher:!

I feel very heavy.

It's just a kindergarten, why are there so many fights? There have been several such incidents recently. What's wrong with the children? Are they so impetuous? Isn't it better for everyone to love each other?

There were a lot of "onlookers" watching the fun around, almost all of whom were attracted by Mu Mu's voice at the beginning.

As soon as they saw the teacher coming, they left one after another, and the protagonists of the fight were "invited" to the office together.

"Who made the move first?"

"I." Li Yao raised his head and responded crisply.

The teacher choked and asked, "Why?" He must have been a little surprised that the child admitted it so right away.

“They said I was a wild child.”

His eyes were firm as he stared at the teacher and spoke word by word: "Only wild children would call others wild children, because they have no family education."

The teacher paused, a little frightened by the child's gaze, and cleared his throat, "Lin Xiaoguang, Ma Zihao, why did you scold your classmates?"

Children at this age are more afraid of the teacher. When asked this question, they all started to sob and remain silent. Their faces were covered with bruises that looked much more serious than the scratches on Li Yao's face.

Lin Xiaoguang and Ma Zihao pursed their lips and began to cry.

The crying child gets candy. That’s how it is. The teacher still has to coax the child because if the child cries too much, something may go wrong and the parents will complain.

It’s okay to coax them, but criticism and education are also necessary. “Hurry up and apologize to Li Yao.” The teacher told them that only bad kids would call other kids wild kids. They should be good kids, otherwise no kids would like to play with such bad kids.

The two stubborn children not only refused to apologize, but also scratched the back of the teacher's hand because they got a little impatient.

Teacher: “…” This guy is so unlucky, there is no way to get justice.

I never thought that children’s faces could be bruised from fighting. Could it be caused by stones?

This is a difficult situation, and the parents cannot possibly be done with it.

There was no other choice but to ask their parents to come and discuss what to do about this matter.

So Li Qiao successfully got the second parent experience card. Last time it was for the little one, now it’s for the big one, it’s all done.

The parents of the two children were not good-tempered either. They were all grandmothers. One could imagine that when the two old ladies saw their precious grandsons being beaten and disfigured, they jumped three feet high and wished they could chew Li Yao into pieces and swallow him.

Listening to the two old ladies spewing a series of ugly and insulting words, Li Yao did not say anything, but just stood behind Li Qiao.

Li Qiao had already understood what had happened on the way here. She thought that the parents on the other side would apologize and that as parents, everyone should be more civilized. In that case, it was not impossible for her to advance the medical expenses for the two children.

But the reality is often not such an ideal situation.

The two old ladies were very combative and kept cursing. It seemed that they saw Li Qiao, a young mother, coming alone and were easy to bully, so they started cursing in unison.

The teacher at the side kept shouting at the two grandmothers to be quiet, but it was obvious that it was of no use, no one listened to this little teacher.

Li Yao, who was standing behind Li Qiao, looked up silently, and seeing that Li Qiao had been silent, he pinched his palm subconsciously.

Did he hit her too hard? Did he cause trouble for her?

If the other party could stop making such a fuss, he could apologize.

"right…"

"Have you two said enough?"

He had just said one word when he was interrupted by Li Qiao's sudden words.

The two old ladies looked at each other.

Then he started pointing at Li Qiao and talking a lot of blah blah blah.

They said she didn't know how to educate children, that she was not serious, and that kind of thing... In short, they said all kinds of nasty things.

Li Qiao took a step forward.

The two old ladies paused, "What's the matter? Do you still want to fight? Ah, it's true that a mother teaches her children like her--!"

"Ow—!"

The stunned teacher Erkang said, "Ah...Mother Li Yao, calm down..."

They really took action.

That's an old man.

It's okay to talk big, but when it comes to physical combat, the two old ladies started to fight back, but when they realized they couldn't win, they just lay on the ground, moaning and saying what they were hurt.

They lay on the ground, Li Qiao walked over, stepped on her chest, and bent down slightly, "You scolded her really vigorously, didn't you?"

Old lady: “…” I’m not lying on the ground to let a little girl like you step on my chest!

"You two are the ones who always talk nonsense and corrupt your grandson, right? The top beam is not straight, and the bottom beam is crooked, so all the bad guys are gathered together."

As she spoke, she put more strength into her footsteps, "You scolded me, but my spirit is very fragile, so I won't ask you for mental damage compensation. So, is it okay to kick you twice?"

I kicked one away and slid far away.

The two old ladies' grandchildren were so scared at this moment that they didn't know what to do.

There was only one thought in my mind.

Li Yao is so good at fighting, it turns out it's hereditary...

In fact, Li Yao did not expect Li Qiao to be so "willful". He thought that the parents would keep quiet. After all, he was the one who started it first.

"I want to call the police!"

The old lady told Li Qiao through her actions that she was in trouble!

Li Qiao shrugged, "Report it, I'll wait."

Then, she turned to look at the teacher and said, "My child is frightened. Can you take him home to rest now?"

"Uh... this... of course." The teacher wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Li Qiao led the somewhat out of shape Li Yao away, and the old lady lying on the ground: "..."

Teacher: “…” Can you two get up now?

Little Li Yao did not choose to go home with Li Yao. He just hugged his mother and acted coquettishly, reminding her not to forget to pick him up from school. He also wanted to hug his brother, but his brother dodged him.

So the fighting Li Yao was taken away by Li Qiao.

After leaving the school, Li Qiao took the child to the hospital. Li Yao didn't like the smell of disinfectant, so he took a breath in the hospital corridor.

At this time, a man wearing a mask, a hat, and sunglasses... in short, fully armed, sat next to him.

The man took a sip of water and inadvertently saw Li Qiao's back. He paused and nudged the child beside him with his elbow.

"Who is that?"

"my mother."