Reborn Mommy washes white every day

She had always known that Xiao Momo was a bit introverted and autistic. She had almost never seen him smile, let alone such a gorgeous smile.

Momo is very different from other children.

He doesn't like playing with other children.

Instead, he likes to play with blocks and draw in the corner alone.

The teacher rarely even sees this little guy smiling, let alone when he is so excited.

But now he is so lively?

Song Yunxi hugged him firmly, feeling warm in her heart.

"Are you the mother of this little lunatic?" The sharp voice was extremely unfriendly.

Song Yunxi frowned fiercely and turned to look.

A short woman, dressed in professional attire, was glaring at Song Yunxi with a raised eyebrow and cold eyes.

The woman looked Song Yunxi up and down, then sneered and said sharply: "I mean, what kind of family can raise such a little lunatic? It's no wonder that he has such a young mother."

The short woman sneered and put her hands on her hips, saying: "I look like a child, what good things can I teach? She became a mother at a young age. If I had a daughter like you, I would break her legs!"

Song Yunxi frowned at such sharp words: "Madam, did you forget to rinse your mouth when you went out today?"

Song Yunxi hugged the little guy and said unceremoniously: "I can smell your bad breath even from such a distance, so I'd better hurry up and register to see if you have any serious illness."

"Who are you scolding?" the thin woman screamed, "your son beat my son like this, and you still have the nerve to scold me?"

Mo Mo couldn't bear it anymore and looked over with red eyes.

The thin woman was very disdainful and sneered: "Why are you staring, you little lunatic!"

The teacher quickly stepped forward and stopped in the middle, saying: "Okay, okay, Momo's mother still doesn't know what happened. Let me explain."

The thin little woman folded her arms and sneered, "What else do you need to explain? This little lunatic beat my son until his teeth fell out and blood flowed all over the floor!"

The teacher was in a dilemma and explained to Song Yunxi: "It's true that Mo Mo struck a little too hard, causing one of Shao Yuanbao's teeth to fall out and some blood to flow..."

"Is that a little bit?" the thin woman screamed: "My son is disfigured. This is not the level of a child playing around. He is only more than three years old, and he has such a serious violent tendency. When he grows up,

It must be a pest that harms society!"

Song Yunxi glanced at the child who was beaten.

The child is a little fat boy, he looks much taller than Mo Mo, strong and fat. He is hiding behind his mother and sobbing, looking extremely aggrieved.

Song Yunxi looked down at Mo Mo and asked: "Mo Mo, tell mommy, why are you fighting with your classmates?"

Mo Mo grabbed Song Yunxi's clothes, and his big eyes were filled with tears for a moment. He tried to calm down, but couldn't help but swallow more, saying: "He broke Mo Mo's toy!"

The teacher quickly took out the broken toy.

Seeing this damaged toy, Mo Mo finally couldn't hold it any longer and burst into tears.

Song Yunxi's heart ached when she saw the gift.

That was...a small rattle she bought for him on the roadside.

That little rattle is very cheap, because it has been used for a long time, and it has an old and cheap atmosphere everywhere.

Even Song Yunxi has long forgotten the existence of this thing, but such a small toy worth less than ten yuan has been collected by Xiao Momo like a treasure until now?

For a time, Song Yunxi realized strongly that she owed Mo Mo too much.

When the thin woman saw this little toy, she despised the mother and son even more, and her posture immediately became even higher.

Such a cheap little thing to take such good care of.

How poor does your family have to be for your children to love you like this?

The thin woman took a closer look at Song Yunxi's outfit.

She doesn't have a single brand name on her body, and even her bags are canvas bags that ordinary college students like to use.

No logo.

No brand.

Simple is too much.

The skinny little woman felt that mother and son were a shabby ordinary family. She sneered, folded her arms, and said aloof:

"Even my dog ​​won't play with this kind of thing! This little lunatic is worse than even my dog!"

'boom'

Song Yunxi kicked the chair down with one kick, and swept it with his eyes like sharp knives, sharp and sharp, "Can you say another word?"

Those eyes were deep and with a captivating edge, and the aura suddenly opened up.

Caught off guard, the whole audience was shocked!

The thin little woman was immediately stunned by this formation, and she stuttered: "It's hard... isn't it? It's a rag..."

Song Yunxi stared at her coldly, with a strong aura, and said sternly: "If it is our fault, we admit it, but now it is clearly your son who bullied my son first, so there is no reason to let you bully me!"

The thin little woman was shocked by her aura.

But he soon realized that he had been suppressed by a poor man. He suddenly became a little angry and said angrily: "I have seen too many parents like you. They want to send their children to famous kindergartens because they think they are among the best."

In an aristocratic kindergarten of the upper class, can we cross class and become a noble and follow the upper class? Bah! Lower class people are lower class people!"

As he spoke, he pointed directly at the teacher's nose and said: "If you don't solve this matter for me today, I will file a complaint against you! As a teacher, I failed to protect my students and allowed my son to be bullied by such a low-class person.

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The teacher hurriedly came to persuade him and said, "Mom Yuanyuan, you should calm down first. You can't solve the problem like this."

The thin woman immediately shouted sharply: "The way you solve the problem is to let such low-class people bully my son? Is there a teacher like you? I want to file a complaint against you! If you don't solve the problem, you will be expelled."

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The teacher's face turned slightly pale and he took a step back.

This parent is inherently a thorn in the side. He always asks for this and that because of his family's ability. If he can't do it, he keeps asking for faults and complaints. Teachers are not willing to offend such a parent.

In comparison, Xiao Momo can be said to be very well-behaved and worry-free.

For Xiao Momo's parents, except for occasional parent-teacher meetings where his grandma would tell her to take care of him, the rest of the time, the kindergarten teachers had no unnecessary contact with their parents.

In comparison, Yuanyuan's mother is more difficult to serve and is more likely to be retaliated against.

The teacher hesitated for a moment and finally said nothing.

Song Yunxi sneered: "You are a low-class person. May I ask who you are?"

"Me?" The thin woman straightened her back quickly and sneered: "You don't even know who I am, yet you have the nerve to send your child to school here? Let me tell you, I am the president of the Family Committee.

My husband is the director of the branch, and you are not even qualified to join the Family Committee, so aren’t you just a lower class person?"