His Naughty Little Girl is So Sweet

Jiang Puqing sighed and looked at her with unbearable eyes: "We just came back and have already seen that boy."

Jiang Ling realized that his fingers were stiff, and his heart gradually fell to the bottom.

Tears rolled silently.

"I did say something to him."

Jiang Puqing said with difficulty: "We probably have an understanding of his age, including his family situation."

"...He is still a single parent."

"..."

"...We are a little bit mindful, so we talked to him."

Her brain is blank.

He could only hear his words intermittently.

Did not wait for him to continue.

Jiang Lingzhi raised his hand and touched his tears, his voice trembling: "Dad."

Jiang Puqing stopped and just looked at her.

"He didn't do anything wrong. His family background is not something he can choose. He will definitely have something to do in the future. Single-parent families are not what he wants." Jiang Lingzhi choked up, "He is also sad, how can you Look down on people so much!"

Jiang Puqing: "Knowledge..."

"You are too much."

After yelling such a sentence in a crying voice, Jiang Lingzhi stood up and ran back to the room directly.

I don't like them anymore.

Don't like them anymore.

She always felt that they were very enlightened and would not judge a person by family background.

As a result, he used the method he most minded to hurt him.

Single-parent family is not his choice.

He obviously worked very hard.

What he wants can be obtained through his own efforts.

Why do you want to belittle a person like this, look down upon a person.

Look at him with such unfair eyes.

Jiang Lingzhi raised his hand, wiped the unstoppable tears with the back of his hand, and locked himself in the room alone.

She sat at the desk, crying silently.

I thought a lot, but my mind seemed to be a mess.

The distance between him and him seemed to be getting farther and farther.

The person she likes so much.

As a result, he was hurt by his relatives.

Will he be sad?

It will definitely be sad.

If it is other, he can still work hard, but because of this, he doesn't even have a direction to work hard.

This is the most powerless.

The door of the room was knocked several times, but Jiang Ling knew it but didn't know it.

I don't know how long I have been sitting, as if I was about to shed all the tears in my life.

Suddenly I felt that I didn't deserve his liking anymore.

He clearly deserves the best.

Why should I suffer these unequal treatments because of her.

I felt it for the first time, low self-esteem.

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The next morning, Jiang Puqing knocked on his door again.

"Zhizhi, have you gotten up yet? I'm going to school."

Jiang Lingzhi was lying on the bed and his eyes were a little swollen from crying.

"Or do you want to take a day off?" Jiang Puqing's voice rang through the door.

After a night of calm, her emotions were no longer so excited.

Knowing that his eyelashes were shaking, Jiang Ling got up from the bed, pulled his slippers, walked slowly to the door, and opened the door: "Which school?"

Yesterday Lu Yuping said that she would transfer her to another school.

She seemed to have confessed her fate, her eyes didn't have the slightest expression.

Jiang Puqing patted her on the shoulder: "Your mother didn't transfer you to another school. She was in anger yesterday. I guess she has forgotten about it."

Jiang Lingzhi lowered his eyes, with a mean expression.

Jiang Puqing wanted to say something but stopped: "Knowledge..."

Jiang Lingzhi raised his eyes: "Dad, ask for another day off for me. I don't want to go to school today."

After speaking, he took a step back and closed the door.