Rebirth Ninety's Fat Wife Should Be Self-reliant

Zhou Huilan put a plastic bag on the soup bowl, covering it twice, and let the stewed soup sit for a while before pouring it in and packing it. The mouth of the bag was folded and tied tightly.

After Liu Na left that day, she didn't come back to talk about the spilled soup.

And Zhou Huilan also found that the business in the store began to slowly improve.

From the old days where the table could not be occupied every day, it started to change. Although it was not a huge improvement, as long as it was getting better day by day, Chow Huilan felt very happy.

As soon as the store became so busy, Zhou Huilan had to prepare several times more ingredients. Although Lu Changqing returned to the drug store every morning and took Yaoyao to the special class without saying anything, but seeing her mother immersed in busy work again,

Yaoyao was a little unhappy.

This morning, Zhou Huilan was about to go out when she heard Yaoyao losing her temper while sitting at the dining table.

Lu Changqing patiently coaxed her, but the little girl went crazy and threw the milk cup to the ground.

"I don't want to go to class! No!"

Zhou Huilan was stunned and put down the small leather shoes she had just taken out. Seeing that Lu Changqing also looked confused, she put down her handbag and returned to her daughter. While taking paper and a dustpan to clean up the mess on the floor, she pretended to ask Yao casually.

Yao, "What's wrong, baby? Are you not happy in the specialty class?"

Yaoyao came over for dinner after changing her clothes. She was going to have a dance class today. She was wearing a pink practice uniform and white pantyhose, and her light pink dance shoes still had some dirt on the front that couldn't be washed off.

In fact, Zhou Huilan never expected that Yaoyao could persist in dance classes for so long.

Almost ten days have passed, and there have been four or five dance classes. Yaoyao has always been very happy at home, and Zhou Huilan has not figured out why she suddenly lost her temper this morning.

Yaoyao didn't answer, Zhou Huilan just quietly cleaned up the milk and cup fragments on the floor. Lu Changqing brought a dustpan over, and the two of them cleaned up the floor together.

Seeing that Yaoyao still lowered her head and said nothing, Zhou Huilan was a little helpless, but she washed her hands and planned to go to the restaurant to get busy.

But as soon as she walked to the door, Yaoyao suddenly raised her head, "Mom, why can't you cook for me at home every day like other mothers do? Are our families very poor?"

The child's serious attitude shocked Zhou Huilan. Not only her, but Lu Changqing was also a little confused.

Zhou Huilan's eyes subconsciously scanned her house. In this day and age, living in such a house... their family shouldn't be considered poor, right?

After her thoughts circulated for a while, Zhou Huilan organized her words to explain: "Whatever Yaoyao likes, as long as there is a reasonable reason, my parents can satisfy her. Although our family is not very rich, it is not poor either."

"But, just because there was no one to cook nutritious meals for me at home, I gained so much weight. The teacher said that my movements were not standard, and that I was not good-looking and that I was not suitable for dancing at all!"

What kind of bullshit teacher is this?

Zhou Huilan's doubts were instantly overwhelmed by anger. She looked at her wronged little daughter and just wanted to criticize the bad-mouthed teacher to her face. Why did she say that Yaoyao was not good-looking? She also called us fat!

Because Yaoyao has had better food since she was a child, she is bigger and taller than other children of the same age, but she is definitely not fat. The teacher said this to a little girl without any secret, isn't she afraid of causing a childhood shadow on the child?

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The more I thought about it, the angrier I became. There was no way Chow Huilan could get into this class.

He urged Yaoyao to have breakfast, put on her shoes and get on the motorcycle directly, and sent Yaoyao to the activity center with Lu Changqing.

She wanted to see what this dance teacher who was spitting shit was really like!

Along the way, Zhou Huilan's mind went through countless possibilities, but when she stood at the door of the dance classroom and saw the teacher who greeted the children at the door giving Yaoyao a look of disdain, she really couldn't bear it.

Stop, go up and push the teacher.

"As a teacher, your differential treatment will have psychological effects on the children. Do you have the ethics of a teacher?"

Zhou Huilan has great strength. Except for the first blow, which was a bit uncontrollable, she carefully controlled her strength later on.

But maybe the dance teacher was too thin, so she staggered back a few steps and sat down on the ground.

Another teacher who was adjusting the children's movements on the other side of the classroom rushed over and blocked the teacher.

"What are you going to do! I called the security guard!"

This sound...

Zhou Huilan was stunned for a moment, raised her head in surprise, and saw the bulging Adam's apple between the man's neck, and then looked at the teacher with short ear-length hair...

"Are you a man?!"

Her shout immediately set the classroom on fire.

It was not yet school time, and there were already many parents sending their children over. They all looked over when they heard this.

The teacher turned around and left, but Lu Changqing grabbed his arm. The clear muscle strength made Lu Changqing, a doctor, clearly realize that this was really a man.

A man wearing pink practice clothes and hanging out in a dance studio full of little girls!

Zhou Huilan only felt a "buzz" in her mind, and her whole body was about to explode.

"How can you here..."

"Sorry, parent, this is our new teaching assistant. If you have anything, please tell me directly." The female teacher, who just fell to the ground, blocked Zhou Huilan with her strong posture, while the man took the opportunity to run away.

, but Lu Changqing grabbed his wrist tightly and was unable to break free.

The female teacher became even more anxious, "Parent, you can't do this to our teaching assistant, please let go."

"No, I just want to ask, is your assistant coach a boy or a girl?"

"This problem is not a problem we need to solve now. We are about to go to class. Two parents, you can't do this. It will affect our class." The female teacher's voice was very low, for fear of attracting more attention, but originally

The parents who had not left yet heard the movement here and slowly came over.

Seeing that things were about to get serious, the female teacher simply pushed Zhou Huilan and tried to force the door to close.

But at this moment, Yaoyao suddenly jumped out and stood in front of the assistant teacher, complaining fiercely to Zhou Huilan, "Mom, this is the teacher who said I was fat and hateful, and said I was not worthy of learning dance!

He pressed Yang Xiaoting's legs but not mine, because he was bullying me!"

Because her parents are here, Yaoyao is particularly brave at this moment.

Zhou Huilan, who was blocked at the door, immediately questioned the female teacher. Lu Changqing originally wanted to look back, but with a slight movement of his hand, he noticed the man's movements and withdrew his half-turned head, just as he saw the pervert stretching out another one.

My hands are going to catch Yaoyao.