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After helping Fang Yuan and Tong Wenjie move, Song Qian returned home alone.

Thinking about what happened just now, I couldn't help but think of what happened last night.

Time goes back to the incident last night when Qiao Weidong brought snacks to Qiao Yingzi.

After Qiao Yingzi ran away with the snacks bought by Qiao Weidong, Song Qian looked at Qiao Weidong with anger on her face.

"Qiao Weidong, what on earth do you want to do?"

"I don't want to do anything. I just want to take good care of my daughter."

Qiao Weidong looked at his ex-wife in front of him. If you said that he had no feelings for her at all, Qiao Weidong would not have refused to marry Xiao Meng.

What's more, the other party gave birth to such a good daughter for me.

"You still care about your daughter. Why didn't you think about your daughter when you cheated on her? Now you come here and pretend to be a good person."

"I said it at the time, I didn't cheat, it was just my friends playing a prank on me."

When Qiao Weidong heard this, he immediately said to Song Qian with a dark face.

"You can just make excuses. If you really didn't do anything wrong, why didn't you say anything at the time? I think you are just guilty."

"Okay, I don't want to talk to you about this anymore. Yingzi is also my daughter, and you can't change that, so can we just not bother each other?"

Sometimes, what Qiao Weidong can't accept the most is Song Qian's behavior. No matter what your reason is, she just doesn't believe it. Who can do anything about it?

"No, Yingzi is my daughter. Don't you already have a little vixen? Can you please stop bothering us?"

"Okay, let's stop arguing here, let's find a place to talk."

Song Qian looked at Qiao Weidong, who was obviously a little different, thought about it, nodded, and agreed.

The two found a cafe not far from the school, ordered two cups of coffee, and sat down.

"Go ahead, finish your talk and I'll leave."

"Song Qian, do you feel that your parenting method is a little wrong? Have you ever thought about adjusting it?"

Qiao Weidong didn't want to quarrel with Song Qian, so he spoke calmly.

"My way of education is wrong, and you don't care about anything. How can you have the right to criticize me?"

"Look, you get so anxious when we talk. Can't we just talk properly?"

"We are both first-time parents, so how do you know you are doing everything right?"

Qiao Weidong really didn't want to argue, so he spread his hands and looked at Song Qian and said.

Song Qian could see that Qiao Weidong really wanted to have a good chat, so she took a deep breath and adjusted her mood.

"Oh, okay, go ahead."

"What do you think of Yingzi and Huang Zhitao, her best friend, in comparison?"

"That's fine, what do you want to say?"

Song Qian didn't understand what Qiao Weidong meant and looked at him with a frown.

"I think Yingzi is a little thinner, not as well-proportioned as Huang Zhitao."

"What do you mean, are you saying that I abused Yingzi?"

When Song Qian heard what Qiao Weidong said, she became unwilling and spoke loudly to Qiao Weidong again.

"Look, you're anxious again. I know that as a mother you won't abuse Yingzi, but the dietary therapies you researched yourself really don't have much nutrition. What do you think?"

"You are not a nutritionist, and you are not someone who works in this field. Why do you think what you do is better than others?"

Song Qian actually wanted to tell Qiao Weidong loudly that what she did was good and there was no problem.

But thinking about Qiao Yingzi and Huang Zhitao, everyone can see the gap between them after comparing them. Besides, I am not like that either, so my size is still quite sufficient.

"I admit that I really don't understand these things, but I'm doing this for Yingzi's own good. You know how dirty things are out there."

"Yes, the food outside is safe and unhealthy, but we can't throw the food out with the bathwater. Can't we make it at home if it's unsafe?"

"The food you made is not nutritious and tasteless. How could Yingzi not want to eat something delicious, like hot pot or something like that?"

Now that Qiao Weidong had talked it out, he was no longer afraid, and instead felt heartache for Qiao Yingzi.

"Hu, okay, I accept this mistake. I will make it for Yingzi at home in the future. Don't think of taking Yingzi away because of these things."

"It's better this way, otherwise, I will really have to snatch Yingzi from you."

Qiao Weidong felt relieved when he saw Song Qian admit her mistake. Knowing that Qiao Yingzi was filial and actually didn't want to leave Song Qian, he continued.

"Okay, is there anything else? If not, I'm leaving."

"And don't worry."

"Let's talk about studying, how about that?"

"What's there to say about studying? Yingzi's current studies are all thanks to me."

Seeing that Qiao Weidong still wanted to talk about studying, Song Qian looked at him with disdain. After all, she was a gold medal teacher and this was her specialty.

"It's all thanks to you. I didn't expect you to really think this way."

"What do you mean? What do you really think?"

Song Qian had a smug smile on her face, but after hearing this, she asked in surprise.

"Someone said before that you have a strong desire to control, and you also take Yingzi's academic performance as your own credit, thinking that it is because of you that Yingzi has such results."

"Isn't it? It was all my credit."

Song Qian didn't understand what the problem was, since it was all her own credit.

Although Qiao Weidong had thought about this, when he really heard Song Qian say it, he still felt a chill. He could completely imagine how Qiao Yingzi felt every day.

"Yingzi is not your tool. She is a complete person with her own ideas and her own path to follow."

"What is your merit, that little prison-like house, or the endless coercion every day?"

"What are you talking about? I was just trying to supervise Yingzi. Otherwise, how could Yingzi have that self-awareness?"

Song Qian felt insulted and spoke loudly to Qiao Weidong in dissatisfaction.

"Why don't you have self-awareness? Or do you think you don't have self-awareness? Huang Zhitao, your parents are abroad, you take care of yourself, are there any problems with your health and grades?"

"Ji Yangyang, in less than a year, his academic performance went from the bottom to the top of the class, and there is no difference between him and Yingzi."

"There is also Lin Lei'er who just joined Yingzi's class. I have already inquired about him. He scored over 700 points in the mock exam. His mother passed away and his father found another one and basically doesn't care about him anymore."

"How come these people are so self-aware? Is Yingzi so much worse than them?"

Qiao Weidong listed the examples he knew, looked into Song Qian's eyes, and questioned her.

"Yingzi is not a child anymore. She understands what you said. You can't treat her like a child. Communication is very important."

Song Qian didn't expect that Qiao Weidong would leave her speechless today. She opened her mouth but didn't know what to say.

Song Qian withdrew her thoughts and looked back at the small window in Qiao Yingzi's room. She used to think it was her masterpiece, but now it seemed very dazzling.

“Maybe I did something wrong.”