Fu Yingying held her mother's hand backhand, and then took Sun Xinghai's hand with the other hand, smiling and saying, "Thank you for your concern. Now our family of three is very good, so you don't need to bother."

   Why did Li Yanping let Fu Yingying go so easily, and continued to catch up, saying: "Dragging the oil bottle, it's very poor, I won't be fed, and I'll be beaten."

When Sun Xinghai heard this, the blue veins on his forehead violently screamed, "I don’t have oil bottles in my house. I only have Yingying’s big baby girl. You open your mouth and say that you care about my house. But anyone can tell that you’re not here. Caring for Yingying, but insulting her. You, a girl student, are really excessive and impolite. How about your teacher, there is a parent meeting today, how about your parents?"

Li Yanping was taken aback, then backed away, almost crying, "I...I...I am just kind, and I didn't mean to insult Fu Yingying, you... Don't make false accusations."

   Liu Meihua sees this, the other party is just a little girl, even if the quarrel wins, it is not glorious, "Let's go, the parent meeting is about to start, don't be late!"

   Fu Yingying originally wanted to talk about it. Seeing her mother said so, she led Uncle Xinghai and her mother went to Class 9.

But at this time, a woman dressed in fur, dressed like a big money, was hot with big waves, her face was very thick with powder, her lips were scarlet, she rushed over excitedly, saw her daughter crying, and asked quickly: " Yanping, why are you crying?"

Li Yanping saw her mother Song Jiahui coming, and she cried aggrievedly, "Mom, one of my former classmates, father and mother divorced, but today I saw her mother remarried, and her stepfather also came, so I want to care about her. , Worried that she would have a bad life in her stepfather’s house. But she didn’t appreciate it. Her stepfather still murdered me..."

   Song Jiahui heard it, and immediately raised her eyebrows and pinched her waist, "That is to say, those who have no quality will not appreciate it. Some people are discouraged and do not accept the kindness of others, and they will be miserable in the future."

   Liu Meihua feels sour, she embarrassed her daughter today.

   Sun Xinghai saw Liu Meihua's sadness, turned his head, and said with a cold face: "In the beginning, our daughter has thanked your daughter for her kindness, but she still drags oil bottles every sentence. This is not kind, but malicious."

"Oh, hey, you are the stepfather. On the surface, it looks good. Who knows what's going on behind the scenes?" Song Jiahui said coldly, "My daughter cares. That's kindness. You don't have any ghosts in your heart, so how can you be guilty? Woolen cloth?"

Sun Xinghai frowned. On such an occasion, it was disrespectful to chat with a woman, but if he didn’t say it, he felt unhappy. At this moment, Chef Li came over and said, "Brother Sun, you are here, too. Is this a parent meeting for Yingying?"

   When Sun Xinghai saw Chef Li coming over, he ignored Song Jiahui, and smiled: "Yes, Meihua and I held a parent meeting for Yingying, but some people said nonsense that I am a big man and it is not easy to fight with a woman."

   "Hehe, let's not talk about it then." Chef Li nodded, "Even if the quarrel wins, it's boring. Go, let's go up."

   Li Xiaomeng blinked at Fu Yingying. Her father was talking to the principal just now. When she saw someone embarrassing Fu Yingying, she couldn't help when she went up, so she called her father.

   Fu Yingying smiled, nodded, and accepted Li Xiaomeng's kindness.

  

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