"Be good, little rabbit, open the door~" Song Yinzhi'ai held the hot milk and pushed the door open with a clever smile.
The little baby was sitting on the bed staring at the wind chimes above his head in a daze. When he heard the movement, he turned around and saw Song Yinzhi smiling like a silly son of a landlord.
Song Yinzhi handed the milk to the baby, but the baby didn't want to drink, turned his head and lost his temper.
Song Yinzhi didn't force him to finish the milk, he took the document he picked up at the door when he came back, climbed onto the bed and picked up the baby:
"There is a letter from our little Xueqiu, brother, can you open it for you?"
The baby ignored what the man said, and played with his fingers.
Song Yinzhi opened the file, and there was a big line at the top:
Craftsmanship Fairy Tale Early Learning Center
Eh?Is it from the Early Learning Center?Is it an advertisement?
He held the letter, hugged the baby, and slowly read it word by word.
"Oh~ it was your parents who signed up for you in the early childhood education center, and said that we will go there for class the day after tomorrow."
As he said that, Song Yinzhi poked the baby's little face: "Our little Xueqiu will see many babies like you soon, so happy."
The little baby glanced at him indifferently: "No."
This child, usually silent, turned into a great orator with a sharp mouth when he refuted others.
"Why don't you want to go? There are many toys and many children there." Song Yinzhi said in an exaggerated and persuasive tone.
"Don't go, stay at home." The little baby's tone was firm, although the tone was childish, but there was a trace of irresistible determination.
Song Yinzhi frowned, feeling that he shouldn't have said that.
First of all, a one-and-a-half-year-old child does not understand what early education is. In his poor cognition, there is only this small room and the people who accompany him. If you tell him "we are going to see other babies", he will naturally unwilling.
"Then brother will take you to play with toys, okay?" Song Yinzhi changed the way of asking.
"Don't go!" The little baby said when he was excited, and kicked his calf vigorously to express his dissatisfaction.
"Okay, okay, don't go, don't go." Song Yinzhi hurriedly coaxed.
This kid, why can't he be fooled by such a ghost?
Song Yinzhi also knew that this kind of thing couldn't be rushed, so he could only calm down for a while, played with the baby with Lego blocks for a while, and planned to take him to sleep first.
After living in the countryside for more than a week, I suddenly got used to the big soft bed. I couldn’t fall asleep. Although my eyes were tired, my head was always clear.
So half dreaming and half awake, Song Yinzhi himself didn't know whether he was asleep, dreaming or reality.
The sound of the baby's steady and rhythmic breathing came from beside him, like a lullaby. Song Yinzhi felt his head getting heavier and his eyelids getting heavier, and after a while, he fell into a deep sleep with the sound of breathing.
I have experienced too much these days, whether it is a long-extinct prehistoric creature or a short-term disappearance beyond the scope of a normal child, it seems that everything revolves around this little baby.
It's weird, isn't it.
Is this the colorful and difficult life that children of chaebol families must go through?
That little Douding with a weird personality is too pitiful.
Maybe it was because he drank too much water before going to bed, and Song Yinzhi was woken up by the urge to urinate after not sleeping for a long time.
People will have short-term amnesia when they first wake up, and he is no exception, just looking at the dark ceiling in a daze, and the unusual breathing sound of the people next to him.
The reason why it is said that it is not like a normal person is because the sound of breathing - rustling, like a murmur in the chest cavity, is slightly harsh.
Song Yinzhi woke up suddenly, followed the strange breathing and looked over.
Damn!What the hell is this!
He almost jumped up in fright, and ran under the bed in a frenzy, his legs softened, and he knelt straight down!
Because sitting next to him was a tall black shadow...
But that's not the point, the point is that there are several thick tentacles growing behind the shadow, like octopus feet, still moving!
"Weird monster!" Song Yinzhi plunged his head into the carpet, howled miserably into an electronic sound, his nose came into close contact with the floor, and the nosebleed shot out two meters high in an instant, he didn't care about the pain, got up and stretched his legs run outside.
But as soon as he ran to the door, he suddenly remembered that the baby was still asleep there.
So, regardless of 21, Song Yinzhi turned around and ran back to the bed——
only……
What about that weird...monster?
The bright moonlight came in and hit the baby's peaceful sleeping face. Accompanied by the sound of weak and slow breathing, the baby seemed to be awakened by Song Yinzhi's howling. He pursed his mouth aggrievedly and scratched it with his little hands. .
What, was it just a hallucination?Still dreaming?
He rubbed his eyes, looked carefully at the side of the bed, and even poked his head out to check out the window.
There is nothing, it seems that it is really a dream.
The self-comfort therapy took effect, and Song Yinzhi heaved a long sigh of relief. Hearing that the baby was throwing a tantrum again on the bed, he hurried over to hug and coax him.
It's so strange, why do I have such a dream.
****
It was finally the day when the baby should go to the early education class. This little guy seemed to have been worrying about it all the time. He got up earlier than Song Yinzhi that morning. After putting on his little clothes, he sat there motionless and looked at the sleeping baby Song Yinzhi.
Song Yinzhi opened his eyes, and there was a white and tender face in front of him, looking at him like this, he couldn't help but feel good.
"Little Xueqiu, you woke up early." He raised his hand to touch the baby's smooth face, smiled, and got up to wash up and prepare breakfast.
The start time of the early education class is from ten o'clock in the morning to three o'clock in the afternoon. At noon, the early education center manages meals. It is said that it is a very famous early education center. The cost of one course exceeds the annual salary of ordinary salaried workers. What the children send over is either rich or expensive.
"Do you want to go to the zoo with your brother to see monkeys?" Song Yinzhi squatted in front of the baby, shaking his little hand.
The little baby's contemptuous gaze clearly showed disbelief.
"And your favorite little fox, doesn't Snowball want to make friends with little fox?"
The little baby still didn't believe it.
Song Yinzhi had no other choice, he put on his clothes first, and pretended to go out: "Then brother went by himself, Xiao Xueqiu will stay at home and look after the house, okay?"
After all, he opened the door——
Sure enough, there was the sound of "thump, thud, thump" footsteps behind him, accompanied by a few reluctant "da da da", and when he turned around, a bullet named "Little Snowball" rushed over instantly, hitting the red heart.
Hehehe, sometimes you can't pamper your child blindly, after all, it's true that you dote on him, but other people in the society have no obligation to let him. Song Yinzhi has to let the baby know that sometimes losing his temper can't solve any problems.
I took the baby with me, took the subway, and arrived at the early education center at [-]:[-].
As soon as I arrived at the gate, I saw dozens of luxury cars that can only be seen on TV parked side by side at the gate of the early education center. Those ladies in extraordinary clothes got out of the car with their babies in extraordinary clothes, kicked off their high-heeled shoes, The aura of richness was immediately revealed.
But Song Yinzhi, a simple old man, stood among them, as rough as a manure picker.
But he didn't feel the slightest bit of shame. After all, the baby in his arms was the heir of a billionaire rich man, although it had nothing to do with him.
A group of people entered the early childhood education center, and a professional early childhood teacher came out to greet them immediately.
Register one by one, and enter the early childhood classrooms sequentially after washing hands and disinfecting.
When Song Yinzhi was doing the registration, he took a special look at the registration records of the person in front of him, wow!They are all rich and famous local families, and even the children of high-ranking officials are here.
So much so that he stood among a bunch of noble ladies with an average net worth of more than one billion, feeling a little ashamed.
There are many rules in the early childhood education center. Parents have to sit outside and wait for their children to go to class.
So at the moment when the babies were separated from their mothers, almost all the babies started howling at the top of their lungs, the crying was deafening, and it hurt Song Yinzhi's ears and eyes.
On the contrary, their little Xueqiu, although he said "no" 1 times before coming here, but when he really came, he still gave himself a special face, obediently kept silent, and even smiled at those noisy babies, Seems like they're childish.
"Our Xueqiu will be obedient." Song Yinzhi handed him the baby's water bottle, and lovingly touched his little head.
The baby looked at Song Yinzhi, nodded silently for a long while.
The teachers in class are surrounded by glass. Parents sitting outside can clearly see every move of the baby, but because of the one-way glass, the babies cannot see the parents outside. They say that this design is to exercise the baby's independence .
The early teachers finally calmed down the emotions of the babies, so they started with the most basic understanding of colors.
Song Yinzhi was sitting outside, looking at their little Xueqiu's well-behaved appearance inside, his heart softened.
The reason why this child is willful and rude is just to attract the attention of the adults. He is eager to get a little more love from the adults. He will be very honest when the adults are not around.
A group of children hold a variety of Lego blocks, and under the guidance of the teacher, they choose the correct color, and then combine the selected blocks at will.
The two mothers next to each other seemed to know each other, and they were making a lot of noise together.
"Oh, my baby really doesn't need to be worried at all, and he is also active in eating. You can see that he is much taller than children of the same age."
Another mother hurriedly echoed: "My baby is more interesting. Last time I asked him what he wanted to do when he grows up, he said that he wanted to earn a lot of money like Dad."
"With such big ambitions at such a young age, he will definitely be a pillar of the country in the future."
Song Yinzhi couldn't help but fell into deep thought when he heard the two mothers bragging.
What will little snowball do in the future?Inheritance?
Then I thought about it, why should I worry about him, the children of rich people just eat, drink and have fun, not have dreams.
"give me!"
While Song Yinzhi was contemplating, a sharp hiss suddenly came from the classroom.
In an instant, almost everyone's eyes were attracted by the cry.
Taking a closer look, I saw a little boy wearing expensive children's clothing holding on to a Lego block in the hands of another little boy, and the innocent little boy who was robbed was their little Xueqiu!
Song Yinzhi suddenly jumped up from the bench like a thorn in his butt, and rushed over with a stride, his face pressed against the glass, anxiously observing the movement in the classroom.
The expensive little boy seemed to be missing a building block when he was puzzled, so he put his idea on the little snowball beside him, and reached out to get the building block of the little snowball, but the little boy insisted on taking it if the little snowball didn't give it to him. , He couldn't snatch Little Snowball, so he took out a block from his building blocks and smashed it hard on Little Snowball's face, hitting the corner of his eye.
At that moment, Song Yinzhi had an illusion that it was not Xiao Xueqiu who was beaten, but his own son.
"Snowball!" He yelled miserably, turned around and ran towards the classroom door.
And the little snowball that was thrown by the building blocks didn't cry out in pain, but just took the building blocks thrown by the little boy and calmly assembled them on his castle.
But it seemed that it was Xiao Xueqiu's calm and even disdainful attitude that completely angered the little boy. He picked up the building blocks of the kid next to him and smashed them all on Xiao Xueqiu.
The building blocks, like a storm, all fell on the little snowball.
The other children saw that the house they built with great difficulty was destroyed, and they cried when they opened their mouths.
For a moment, the whole classroom was like a Shura field, crying and shouting and inappropriate silly laughter were intertwined.
Song Yinzhi pushed open the door vigorously, rushed into the classroom like a [-]-meter sprint, picked up the little snowball, and rubbed his little face distressedly:
"Snowball, are you okay, does it hurt? Let brother see."
At first glance, good guy, the corner of his eye is red, and a small cut was made. Although there is no bleeding, it definitely hurts.
But Snowball just looked at him calmly and shook his head.
Other parents also rushed in like a swarm, hugging their wronged baby distressedly and comforting them softly.
And the parent of that expensive little boy was one of the two noisy women sitting next to Song Yinzhi just now.
"Baby~ You're not hurt, right? My heart aches for Mommy. Let Mommy take a look."
The most fucking annoying thing is that his son beat up other children, and the parents didn't apologize first, so unexpectedly!Pick up your son!Distressed to comfort him!ask him!Are there any injuries!
This moment, it can be regarded as completely igniting the gunpowder barrel that Song Yinzhi has never exploded in more than 20 years.
Whether he was calculated and thrown into the file room for cold treatment, or his mother was aggressive about his resignation, he had never felt so wronged.
When he was wronged, his eyes turned red uncontrollably.
"Your son hurt my baby, why didn't you apologize!" Song Yin took a step forward and asked loudly.
The woman was stunned for a moment, it seemed that no one dared to talk to her so much when she was so big, she exploded immediately, pointed at Song Yinzhi's nose, like a street-swearing shrew, her voice was sharp and piercing:
"What do you care about with a child! How dare you be so grown up! Do you have the quality!"
"I didn't care about the child's ignorance, but it's your fault that the son doesn't teach the father. I'm talking about you now." Song Yinzhi, not to be outdone, went forward to meet him.
In fact, if it was left in the past, he would definitely say, "Forget it, it's better to do more than to do less, and make money with harmony."
But now he discovered that harmony cannot make money, it can only make people angry!
"Yo." The woman sneered, "Which curved tree are you in the woods, huh? What kind of nobleman do you pretend to be? Look at your virtue. The clothes came in wholesale for ten yuan and thirty pieces. You don't even look at it." What kind of place is this, if you tell me what to do, you deserve it too?"
Her friend also quickly echoed: "That's right, I think your child is fine, so I just scratched the skin a little bit, what do you care about, so many people are not embarrassing?"
To be honest, Song Yinzhi's vocabulary is really not enough to fight these two women with explosive fighting power.
"I figured it out, feelings are extorting money from me." The woman said, took out her wallet, drew a few red notes and threw them on Song Yinzhi, "Don't you just want money? Here, take it to you Let's take care of the funeral affairs, Jiawa."
"Oh, stop arguing, go out quickly, the child has to go to class." Other parents also had opinions, urging Song Yinzhi to take the baby away quickly.
"Why should we go? My baby has also signed up." Song Yinzhi didn't have any confidence when he said this. After all, the fees for early education classes didn't come out of his pocket.
"Come on, you're here for a free trial, right? Who doesn't know that people like you take your children around to take free trial lessons, one lesson here and another, thinking that after taking these advanced courses, your children will be able to Grow into an elite?"
The woman was relentless, as if she was the one who took advantage.
"That's right, hurry up and get out of class, don't waste everyone's time!"
All of a sudden, the tide rose, and Song Yinzhi didn't understand why, these people were all targeting him, just because he didn't dress decently, so the baby also had to suffer this kind of grievance along with him?
Considering that the baby was still here, Song Yinzhi really wanted to let it go, he was afraid of scaring little Xueqiu.
He looked at the aggressive parents in front of him, his lips were tightly pursed, and tears welled up in his eyes.
"Sorry, parent, can you please take the baby away first? We have limited time here. If you take a trial class, there will be more later. Can you please come again next time?"
At this time, Mr. Zao, who had been silent by the side, couldn't help but speak.
Although his tone was gentle, he still couldn't hide the disdain from his eyes.
The little baby was sitting on the bed staring at the wind chimes above his head in a daze. When he heard the movement, he turned around and saw Song Yinzhi smiling like a silly son of a landlord.
Song Yinzhi handed the milk to the baby, but the baby didn't want to drink, turned his head and lost his temper.
Song Yinzhi didn't force him to finish the milk, he took the document he picked up at the door when he came back, climbed onto the bed and picked up the baby:
"There is a letter from our little Xueqiu, brother, can you open it for you?"
The baby ignored what the man said, and played with his fingers.
Song Yinzhi opened the file, and there was a big line at the top:
Craftsmanship Fairy Tale Early Learning Center
Eh?Is it from the Early Learning Center?Is it an advertisement?
He held the letter, hugged the baby, and slowly read it word by word.
"Oh~ it was your parents who signed up for you in the early childhood education center, and said that we will go there for class the day after tomorrow."
As he said that, Song Yinzhi poked the baby's little face: "Our little Xueqiu will see many babies like you soon, so happy."
The little baby glanced at him indifferently: "No."
This child, usually silent, turned into a great orator with a sharp mouth when he refuted others.
"Why don't you want to go? There are many toys and many children there." Song Yinzhi said in an exaggerated and persuasive tone.
"Don't go, stay at home." The little baby's tone was firm, although the tone was childish, but there was a trace of irresistible determination.
Song Yinzhi frowned, feeling that he shouldn't have said that.
First of all, a one-and-a-half-year-old child does not understand what early education is. In his poor cognition, there is only this small room and the people who accompany him. If you tell him "we are going to see other babies", he will naturally unwilling.
"Then brother will take you to play with toys, okay?" Song Yinzhi changed the way of asking.
"Don't go!" The little baby said when he was excited, and kicked his calf vigorously to express his dissatisfaction.
"Okay, okay, don't go, don't go." Song Yinzhi hurriedly coaxed.
This kid, why can't he be fooled by such a ghost?
Song Yinzhi also knew that this kind of thing couldn't be rushed, so he could only calm down for a while, played with the baby with Lego blocks for a while, and planned to take him to sleep first.
After living in the countryside for more than a week, I suddenly got used to the big soft bed. I couldn’t fall asleep. Although my eyes were tired, my head was always clear.
So half dreaming and half awake, Song Yinzhi himself didn't know whether he was asleep, dreaming or reality.
The sound of the baby's steady and rhythmic breathing came from beside him, like a lullaby. Song Yinzhi felt his head getting heavier and his eyelids getting heavier, and after a while, he fell into a deep sleep with the sound of breathing.
I have experienced too much these days, whether it is a long-extinct prehistoric creature or a short-term disappearance beyond the scope of a normal child, it seems that everything revolves around this little baby.
It's weird, isn't it.
Is this the colorful and difficult life that children of chaebol families must go through?
That little Douding with a weird personality is too pitiful.
Maybe it was because he drank too much water before going to bed, and Song Yinzhi was woken up by the urge to urinate after not sleeping for a long time.
People will have short-term amnesia when they first wake up, and he is no exception, just looking at the dark ceiling in a daze, and the unusual breathing sound of the people next to him.
The reason why it is said that it is not like a normal person is because the sound of breathing - rustling, like a murmur in the chest cavity, is slightly harsh.
Song Yinzhi woke up suddenly, followed the strange breathing and looked over.
Damn!What the hell is this!
He almost jumped up in fright, and ran under the bed in a frenzy, his legs softened, and he knelt straight down!
Because sitting next to him was a tall black shadow...
But that's not the point, the point is that there are several thick tentacles growing behind the shadow, like octopus feet, still moving!
"Weird monster!" Song Yinzhi plunged his head into the carpet, howled miserably into an electronic sound, his nose came into close contact with the floor, and the nosebleed shot out two meters high in an instant, he didn't care about the pain, got up and stretched his legs run outside.
But as soon as he ran to the door, he suddenly remembered that the baby was still asleep there.
So, regardless of 21, Song Yinzhi turned around and ran back to the bed——
only……
What about that weird...monster?
The bright moonlight came in and hit the baby's peaceful sleeping face. Accompanied by the sound of weak and slow breathing, the baby seemed to be awakened by Song Yinzhi's howling. He pursed his mouth aggrievedly and scratched it with his little hands. .
What, was it just a hallucination?Still dreaming?
He rubbed his eyes, looked carefully at the side of the bed, and even poked his head out to check out the window.
There is nothing, it seems that it is really a dream.
The self-comfort therapy took effect, and Song Yinzhi heaved a long sigh of relief. Hearing that the baby was throwing a tantrum again on the bed, he hurried over to hug and coax him.
It's so strange, why do I have such a dream.
****
It was finally the day when the baby should go to the early education class. This little guy seemed to have been worrying about it all the time. He got up earlier than Song Yinzhi that morning. After putting on his little clothes, he sat there motionless and looked at the sleeping baby Song Yinzhi.
Song Yinzhi opened his eyes, and there was a white and tender face in front of him, looking at him like this, he couldn't help but feel good.
"Little Xueqiu, you woke up early." He raised his hand to touch the baby's smooth face, smiled, and got up to wash up and prepare breakfast.
The start time of the early education class is from ten o'clock in the morning to three o'clock in the afternoon. At noon, the early education center manages meals. It is said that it is a very famous early education center. The cost of one course exceeds the annual salary of ordinary salaried workers. What the children send over is either rich or expensive.
"Do you want to go to the zoo with your brother to see monkeys?" Song Yinzhi squatted in front of the baby, shaking his little hand.
The little baby's contemptuous gaze clearly showed disbelief.
"And your favorite little fox, doesn't Snowball want to make friends with little fox?"
The little baby still didn't believe it.
Song Yinzhi had no other choice, he put on his clothes first, and pretended to go out: "Then brother went by himself, Xiao Xueqiu will stay at home and look after the house, okay?"
After all, he opened the door——
Sure enough, there was the sound of "thump, thud, thump" footsteps behind him, accompanied by a few reluctant "da da da", and when he turned around, a bullet named "Little Snowball" rushed over instantly, hitting the red heart.
Hehehe, sometimes you can't pamper your child blindly, after all, it's true that you dote on him, but other people in the society have no obligation to let him. Song Yinzhi has to let the baby know that sometimes losing his temper can't solve any problems.
I took the baby with me, took the subway, and arrived at the early education center at [-]:[-].
As soon as I arrived at the gate, I saw dozens of luxury cars that can only be seen on TV parked side by side at the gate of the early education center. Those ladies in extraordinary clothes got out of the car with their babies in extraordinary clothes, kicked off their high-heeled shoes, The aura of richness was immediately revealed.
But Song Yinzhi, a simple old man, stood among them, as rough as a manure picker.
But he didn't feel the slightest bit of shame. After all, the baby in his arms was the heir of a billionaire rich man, although it had nothing to do with him.
A group of people entered the early childhood education center, and a professional early childhood teacher came out to greet them immediately.
Register one by one, and enter the early childhood classrooms sequentially after washing hands and disinfecting.
When Song Yinzhi was doing the registration, he took a special look at the registration records of the person in front of him, wow!They are all rich and famous local families, and even the children of high-ranking officials are here.
So much so that he stood among a bunch of noble ladies with an average net worth of more than one billion, feeling a little ashamed.
There are many rules in the early childhood education center. Parents have to sit outside and wait for their children to go to class.
So at the moment when the babies were separated from their mothers, almost all the babies started howling at the top of their lungs, the crying was deafening, and it hurt Song Yinzhi's ears and eyes.
On the contrary, their little Xueqiu, although he said "no" 1 times before coming here, but when he really came, he still gave himself a special face, obediently kept silent, and even smiled at those noisy babies, Seems like they're childish.
"Our Xueqiu will be obedient." Song Yinzhi handed him the baby's water bottle, and lovingly touched his little head.
The baby looked at Song Yinzhi, nodded silently for a long while.
The teachers in class are surrounded by glass. Parents sitting outside can clearly see every move of the baby, but because of the one-way glass, the babies cannot see the parents outside. They say that this design is to exercise the baby's independence .
The early teachers finally calmed down the emotions of the babies, so they started with the most basic understanding of colors.
Song Yinzhi was sitting outside, looking at their little Xueqiu's well-behaved appearance inside, his heart softened.
The reason why this child is willful and rude is just to attract the attention of the adults. He is eager to get a little more love from the adults. He will be very honest when the adults are not around.
A group of children hold a variety of Lego blocks, and under the guidance of the teacher, they choose the correct color, and then combine the selected blocks at will.
The two mothers next to each other seemed to know each other, and they were making a lot of noise together.
"Oh, my baby really doesn't need to be worried at all, and he is also active in eating. You can see that he is much taller than children of the same age."
Another mother hurriedly echoed: "My baby is more interesting. Last time I asked him what he wanted to do when he grows up, he said that he wanted to earn a lot of money like Dad."
"With such big ambitions at such a young age, he will definitely be a pillar of the country in the future."
Song Yinzhi couldn't help but fell into deep thought when he heard the two mothers bragging.
What will little snowball do in the future?Inheritance?
Then I thought about it, why should I worry about him, the children of rich people just eat, drink and have fun, not have dreams.
"give me!"
While Song Yinzhi was contemplating, a sharp hiss suddenly came from the classroom.
In an instant, almost everyone's eyes were attracted by the cry.
Taking a closer look, I saw a little boy wearing expensive children's clothing holding on to a Lego block in the hands of another little boy, and the innocent little boy who was robbed was their little Xueqiu!
Song Yinzhi suddenly jumped up from the bench like a thorn in his butt, and rushed over with a stride, his face pressed against the glass, anxiously observing the movement in the classroom.
The expensive little boy seemed to be missing a building block when he was puzzled, so he put his idea on the little snowball beside him, and reached out to get the building block of the little snowball, but the little boy insisted on taking it if the little snowball didn't give it to him. , He couldn't snatch Little Snowball, so he took out a block from his building blocks and smashed it hard on Little Snowball's face, hitting the corner of his eye.
At that moment, Song Yinzhi had an illusion that it was not Xiao Xueqiu who was beaten, but his own son.
"Snowball!" He yelled miserably, turned around and ran towards the classroom door.
And the little snowball that was thrown by the building blocks didn't cry out in pain, but just took the building blocks thrown by the little boy and calmly assembled them on his castle.
But it seemed that it was Xiao Xueqiu's calm and even disdainful attitude that completely angered the little boy. He picked up the building blocks of the kid next to him and smashed them all on Xiao Xueqiu.
The building blocks, like a storm, all fell on the little snowball.
The other children saw that the house they built with great difficulty was destroyed, and they cried when they opened their mouths.
For a moment, the whole classroom was like a Shura field, crying and shouting and inappropriate silly laughter were intertwined.
Song Yinzhi pushed open the door vigorously, rushed into the classroom like a [-]-meter sprint, picked up the little snowball, and rubbed his little face distressedly:
"Snowball, are you okay, does it hurt? Let brother see."
At first glance, good guy, the corner of his eye is red, and a small cut was made. Although there is no bleeding, it definitely hurts.
But Snowball just looked at him calmly and shook his head.
Other parents also rushed in like a swarm, hugging their wronged baby distressedly and comforting them softly.
And the parent of that expensive little boy was one of the two noisy women sitting next to Song Yinzhi just now.
"Baby~ You're not hurt, right? My heart aches for Mommy. Let Mommy take a look."
The most fucking annoying thing is that his son beat up other children, and the parents didn't apologize first, so unexpectedly!Pick up your son!Distressed to comfort him!ask him!Are there any injuries!
This moment, it can be regarded as completely igniting the gunpowder barrel that Song Yinzhi has never exploded in more than 20 years.
Whether he was calculated and thrown into the file room for cold treatment, or his mother was aggressive about his resignation, he had never felt so wronged.
When he was wronged, his eyes turned red uncontrollably.
"Your son hurt my baby, why didn't you apologize!" Song Yin took a step forward and asked loudly.
The woman was stunned for a moment, it seemed that no one dared to talk to her so much when she was so big, she exploded immediately, pointed at Song Yinzhi's nose, like a street-swearing shrew, her voice was sharp and piercing:
"What do you care about with a child! How dare you be so grown up! Do you have the quality!"
"I didn't care about the child's ignorance, but it's your fault that the son doesn't teach the father. I'm talking about you now." Song Yinzhi, not to be outdone, went forward to meet him.
In fact, if it was left in the past, he would definitely say, "Forget it, it's better to do more than to do less, and make money with harmony."
But now he discovered that harmony cannot make money, it can only make people angry!
"Yo." The woman sneered, "Which curved tree are you in the woods, huh? What kind of nobleman do you pretend to be? Look at your virtue. The clothes came in wholesale for ten yuan and thirty pieces. You don't even look at it." What kind of place is this, if you tell me what to do, you deserve it too?"
Her friend also quickly echoed: "That's right, I think your child is fine, so I just scratched the skin a little bit, what do you care about, so many people are not embarrassing?"
To be honest, Song Yinzhi's vocabulary is really not enough to fight these two women with explosive fighting power.
"I figured it out, feelings are extorting money from me." The woman said, took out her wallet, drew a few red notes and threw them on Song Yinzhi, "Don't you just want money? Here, take it to you Let's take care of the funeral affairs, Jiawa."
"Oh, stop arguing, go out quickly, the child has to go to class." Other parents also had opinions, urging Song Yinzhi to take the baby away quickly.
"Why should we go? My baby has also signed up." Song Yinzhi didn't have any confidence when he said this. After all, the fees for early education classes didn't come out of his pocket.
"Come on, you're here for a free trial, right? Who doesn't know that people like you take your children around to take free trial lessons, one lesson here and another, thinking that after taking these advanced courses, your children will be able to Grow into an elite?"
The woman was relentless, as if she was the one who took advantage.
"That's right, hurry up and get out of class, don't waste everyone's time!"
All of a sudden, the tide rose, and Song Yinzhi didn't understand why, these people were all targeting him, just because he didn't dress decently, so the baby also had to suffer this kind of grievance along with him?
Considering that the baby was still here, Song Yinzhi really wanted to let it go, he was afraid of scaring little Xueqiu.
He looked at the aggressive parents in front of him, his lips were tightly pursed, and tears welled up in his eyes.
"Sorry, parent, can you please take the baby away first? We have limited time here. If you take a trial class, there will be more later. Can you please come again next time?"
At this time, Mr. Zao, who had been silent by the side, couldn't help but speak.
Although his tone was gentle, he still couldn't hide the disdain from his eyes.
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