Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities

Chu Lu reminded Song Wan that what she did today and now is really true. It cannot be false, and it cannot be true.

Sure enough, when talking about this, Song Wan's complexion was shaky.

"Very well," Chu Li lifted the upper cup of the table and shook it gently. The tea in the cup was already cold. Drinking in his mouth was slightly bitter, and sometimes he thought, if this Really his daughter, what would he do, but no matter what kind of answer he got, he knew that everything was his own delusion.

"Mom, that child participated in a large domestic competition and won a good award. The kindergarten praised it vigorously. I can give the kindergarten a first to Chu Xiang, but I ca n’t put the first hands of every competition. To her, mom, if Chu Xiang is replaced with me, if I look like this, and take any measures to win the ranks that are not my own, I believe that my dad will directly kill me. "

Song Wan's face was a little burning. She twisted her face and turned to the side, refusing to answer the question.

It ’s okay to love children, but it ’s always necessary. Chu Jiang ca n’t help but chime in. He did n’t agree with it, and he did n’t agree with Song Wan ’s excessively tired love for Chu Xiang. Is ruined.

Song Wan knew in her heart that what she was doing was wrong, but in front of her son and her husband, no matter how, she couldn't pull the face. She picked up Chu Xiang and returned to the room, and no one wanted to listen.

"This is your mother ..." Chu Jiang reached out and pointed his head.

"Drilled horns."

Chu Lu put the cup between his lips and sipped in bitter tea. He knew, just hoping that his mother could think more. Their Chu family needed a princess, but they were not a stupid princess, but of course they could be stupid. , But not stupid, and stupid and stupid are two different concepts.

Song Wan personally sent Chu Xiang, who was unwilling to go to school, and she was relieved.

She took her granddaughter to kindergarten this time, just to see how other children bully her own granddaughter. Teacher Xiaomeng really has no choice but to bravely take classes and play with the children. Then we played games together, and in a bunch of children, there was one more Song Wan, which was really embarrassing.

"Teacher, Gao Xiaoyu is outside," the little fat man held out his hand and pointed out forcefully.

As soon as teacher Xiao Mengming turned her head, she saw the outside of the classroom and got into a little head, but it was not her favorite child who came.

"Well, why did Gao Xiaoyu come so late today, we are all in class, you ..."

"Let her stand outside."

Song Wan opened her eyes and immediately took over Xiao Meng's words, and she heard them very clearly, and wanted to come to these three words, Gao Xiaoyu.

Teacher Xiao Meng really wants to curse. It ’s so cold outside, let a child stay outside, are n’t you afraid she ’s frozen and sick, this is not what bullying people do, her righteousness is not jumping wildly, but on the other side The director's words, however, forced her to hit the concrete floor, and then shot him dead.

The director said, Xiao Meng, this Ms. Song has given a lot of money to our kindergarten. For example, this kindergarten show was sponsored by this Ms. Song, so you can offend anyone However, she can't be offended by this Song. What she says is what she says.

The director said, Xiao Meng, this is the reality. We want kindergarten to grade, to have funds, to pay you wages, to carry out basic construction, so the necessary funds are needed.

The director said, Xiao Meng, what you have to remember is the thing that Ms. Song decides. Don't say no, just say yes.

The director said, Xiao Meng, this is how people are. Some people, you ca n’t afford to offend, you ca n’t mess with it, you are still young, and when you are a few more years old, you will know what is sinister and what is reality, and How ridiculous your sense of justice is.

Xiao Meng accepted it but was uncomfortable, and her heart felt like something was crushed.

She wanted Drizzle to come in, but in the end, she relented, as the principal said, there were some people she couldn't afford to offend or mess with.

Xiaoyudian stood outside, listening to the voice of the teacher playing with the children inside. She sucked her nose aggrieved, then sat on the ground, hugged her little knee, and the cold wind kept blowing on her little face, she shrank. When she got down, she didn't leave, until footsteps came from the door, she quickly hid to one side and hid her little one.

Song Wan took Chu Xiang's hand and walked out with a big swing, but after a few steps, she stopped again, dressing her granddaughter, holding her little hand, and smiling extra mildly. .

Xiaoyu point out her own small head, and then shrinks back. Her sparkling eyes are not staring at Song Wan and Chu Xiang, and her small lips are also tightly closed.

Suddenly, her eyes were red, and tears popped down.

"Xiaoyudian didn't cry, Mom said, Xiaoyudian is the most obedient and brave child," she wiped her tears with a sleeve. But the more I thought about it, the more I was wronged, and I hid in a corner of no one, crying with my eyes wiped.

Until a warm hand rested on her little head.

She turned around and saw her mother who loved her the most and loved her. She stretched out her little hand and pinched her mother's neck.

"mom……"

Xia Ruoxin picked up her daughter and gently stroked her soft hair. Was someone bullying my little rain? Xia Ruoxin picked up her daughter with one hand. Sorry for Xiao Meng, she just smiled, and There was no emotion like her.

Since she was a child, she has been living under a fence, knowing how difficult it is to survive. It is not a teacher's business, and she will not leave it in the hearts of others.

"Leave, baby, we're home."

"Okay," Xiaoyu tugged at Mom's clothes, still aggrieved.

"Mom wants to eat fish."

"it is good,"

"Mom wants meat."

"it is good."

"Mom, not going to school."

"it is good."

Xiaoyu rubbed his eyes and suddenly blinked his big eyes, "Mom, really don't go to school?"

"Well, I can't go," Xia Ruoxin pressed his chin against his daughter's fear of being a little head, and she was bullied, so she didn't have to go to school anymore, and there was no need to go to that school anymore.