"So, what happened?"
Bai Sixian seed a bit anxious. It was just the first day of school, and already there was trouble...
"From what that woman said, it seems she wants Shuang’er and Huang’er to transfer schools, but it’s just my guess. After all, she rambled on about many things, and there’s always a purpose. Since her aim wasn’t to get Huang’er to apologize or have cover dical expenses, it must be sothing else."
"... Transfer Shuang’er and Huang’er? Is it necessary to make such a big fuss?"
Bai Sixian found it hard to imagine.
"Ordinary people wouldn’t let things escalate to this point, but that woman, I think her husband has spoiled her."
"Is she really so oblivious?"
"It’s more than just being oblivious..."
Su Xiaong mumbled, her eyes heavy and thoughtful, "Before I went in, I heard her say with my own ears that the children have a biological parent but no one to teach them. Later, she said in front of that the child’s father is a thug, so the child resorts to violence at such a young age..."
"..."
Hearing this, Bai Sixian’s expression changed dramatically, and he clenched his fist, imdiately saying,
"What kind of person is this?! Does she even have any manners speaking like that?!"
"Manners, I don’t think that woman has them..."
Su Xiaong muttered, "So... I directly pressured the kindergarten principal."
"Pressured?"
"If their child continues to stay in the kindergarten, I’ll arrange for Shuang’er and Huang’er to transfer schools."
Su Xiaong said seriously.
Bai Sixian glanced at her, "You an..."
"I’m not sure if that woman really intends for Shuang’er and Huang’er to transfer, but I certainly want to give her a lesson."
Su Xiaong’s eyes flashed with cold light,
"Shixiu has suffered too much. I can’t tolerate anyone saying anything bad about him in front of ."
Bai Sixian patted her shoulder and smiled,
"You’re doing the right thing. If this kindergarten truly allows anyone to send their kids there, then Shuang’er and Huang’er shouldn’t study there."
This is probably the advantage of having a certain social status and position.
When an average family would struggle to deal with such issues, they have more options at their disposal.
"Yeah."
Su Xiaong responded, stretching lazily and telling Bai Sixian,
"I’ll go in and comfort that little guy. I guess he’s been sulking all this ti."
"Okay."
Bai Sixian watched as Xiaong stood up and walked into the house, feeling a sense of emotion.
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After entering the master bedroom, Huang Huang sprawled dejectedly on Su Xiaong’s big bed.
He lifted his head and looked up at the blue Winnie the Pooh at the head of the bed.
With a pout, he reached out and hugged this blue Winnie the Pooh.
"Dad... I’m so angry..."
His voice was especially low, and he mumbled into the head of the Winnie the Pooh, his lips almost pressed against it...
But Huang Huang didn’t know that his very quiet mumbling was directly transmitted to Yin Shixiu’s laptop...
Yin Shixiu, who was about to close the laptop for lunch, suddenly heard his son’s voice in his headphones. He put the half-removed headphones back on.
A video window popped up on the computer screen, only showing the little guy’s head.
What’s wrong with the little guy?
Yin Shixiu wondered.
However, Prince Huang just huddled quietly with his Winnie the Pooh and didn’t make another sound.
This made Yin Shixiu both anxious and helpless.
Huang Prince’s occasional sighs made Yin Shixiu want to laugh.
A three-year-old acting like a little old man.
The caregiver brought in lunch, and Yin Shixiu just had her put it aside before letting her leave.
Yin Shixiu set up the table himself, unwilling to turn off the laptop, leaving it on the table beside him.
As he ate, he listened to the happenings in the room.
The cara was installed a week ago, directly connected to Yin Shixiu’s account.
After two bites, he heard Su Xiaong’s gentle call to Huang Huang through the headphones, and Yin Shixiu’s lips curled into a gentle smile.
He continued eating, leisurely watching and listening...
"Huang Huang, get up. Mom wants to talk to you, okay?"
Huang Huang shook his head,
Su Xiaong sighed, "Are you planning to never speak to Mom again?"
"I want to stay with Dad for a while..."
It was unclear how much grievance the child felt inside, but he was nearly in tears as he spoke, his words ending in a thick, tearful sob...
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