The Little Ancestor Teaches You How To Live

"You are the one who occupies the position, and you are the one who makes strong arguments. Do you still think you are justified? Take a good look at what kind of person you are before you accuse others of relying on your old age!" Yan Nier angrily criticized Xue Zhen.

Xue Zhen felt like she couldn't hold back her face. With so many parents watching and Yan Ni'er treating her like this, how could she still hang out in Huacheng in the future?

"Mrs. Su, it's not interesting for you to be like this. You clearly hate the Qin family and have repeatedly gone against the Qin family. Isn't it bad to pretend to be a good person and uphold justice at this time?"

"Who said I hate the Qin family? You have such a rich imagination!" Yan Nier laughed angrily.

"Why do I have a rich imagination? You obviously do this yourself! They all know it." Xue Zhen pointed at Mrs. He and Mrs. Yu.

Mrs. He and Mrs. Yu said nothing, pretending to be mute.

Although they had previously thought that Yan Nier hated the Qin family, only fools would speak out at this time.

Mrs. Qin said unhurriedly: "Nin Nian, it sounds like you have some objections to me?"

"Mom, it's okay, this crazy woman is hysterical." Yan Nier immediately changed her face to a smiling face.

What?

mom?

Yan Nier called Mrs. Qin "Mom"?

All the parents in the conference room were petrified.

what happened?

Did they hear it wrong?

Why does Mrs. Su call Mrs. Qin "Mom"?

Mrs. Qin also has a daughter?

It's impossible. The Qin family is a famous monk temple. Before Qin Susu, all the temples were boys. If there were girls, they couldn't have heard of it!

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At the same time, across a courtyard, children in a kindergarten classroom were taking a painting class.

Su Su was drawing her SpongeBob. As she was drawing, she thought of the ultra-light clay SpongeBob that her little brother had kneaded for her.

The movements of his hands stopped involuntarily.

Did the little brother really ignore her?

Just like the big bad guy, he let her practice as he was told and then kicked her down.

If you say you don’t want her, then you don’t want her.

Su Su flattened her mouth and said to herself: "You can't be sad, you can't be angry, I'm very brave!"

Su Su encouraged herself and did not allow herself to shed tears easily.

"Dong dong."

"Dong dong."

There was a slight knock on the window, and Su Su raised her head and looked out the window.

"dad!"

Seeing Old Mrs. Qin outside the window, the gloom on Su Su's face was wiped away, and her eyes shone with surprise.

Old Mrs. Qin did not attend the parent-teacher meeting with Mrs. Qin. It turned out that he slipped out to find Su Su.

He gestured with Su Su outside the window.

Su Su tilted her head and looked at him doubtfully.

What is dad doing?

Old Mrs. Qin pointed at himself and then at Su Yuyuan next to Su Su, trying hard to convey his meaning to Su Su.

"Mr. Qin, what can I do for you?"

Teacher Qian, the painting teacher of the kindergarten class, was standing in front of Mr. Qin at some point. She looked at Mr. Qin doubtfully.

"Ah...it's okay, I'm the father of little Qin Susu."

"Well, I know. Do you want to see Su Su for something? I'll call her out for you." Teacher Qian said.

"Yes, ah no."

Old Mrs. Qin said yes for a while, and no for a while.

"What's wrong?" Teacher Qian asked, "Mr. Qin, if you have anything to say, just tell me."

"Can Su Su and Su Su's tablemates come out together?" Old Mrs. Qin said.