Zhou Anan hugged her father's neck and said seriously, "There's a new student in our class. The other kids laughed at the new student, saying he was a country bumpkin and spoke with an accent. They thought the new student's appearance in school was not a good look."

"Dad, what does it mean to speak with an accent?"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Jinfan and Nancy immediately understood that their daughter was so emotional when she saw her new classmates encountering the same thing because she had experienced bullying by her classmates in the past.

Zhou Jinfan thought for a moment and told his daughter, "An accent is when a person has lived in a certain place for a long time. The tone of their speech will be very similar to that of the locals. This shows that they love this place very much."

"Would you be embarrassed to have an accent?"

She didn't understand why the other kids wouldn't want to play with new classmates just because they had accents.

"Of course not. When we were in Country M, the neighbor uncle always spoke humorous English to you. Would An An feel embarrassed?"

Zhou Anan's big grape-like eyes lit up and she shook her head heavily: "No, Anan thinks it's cool."

Zhou Jinfan smiled and continued, "It's the same with new classmates and the uncle next door. There are many cities in this world, and people in each city have their own accent. There's nothing to be ashamed of."

"Does An An have one too?"

Nancy smiled and pinched her daughter's cheeks. "Of course I do. It's just that most of the kids at school have the same accent as you, so they find it strange to have a different accent."

Zhou Anan nodded, not quite understanding, and the unhappiness in her heart became much lighter now that the question was answered.

She thought again about the fact that she had not told the truth to Teacher Zhan.

"Dad, Mom, should I tell Teacher Zhan?"

Zhou Jinfan and Nancy looked at each other. The world of children is very simple. There is only black and white, right and wrong, and they don’t understand the ways of the world.

As the saying goes, the first tree to stick its head out gets shot. If my daughter were to be the first to charge into this matter, it would definitely be bad for her.

But as parents, they should set a good example themselves. They cannot let their children see something wrong and then choose to hide it.

Just as they were organizing their words on how to teach their daughter to handle this matter correctly, Zhou Junjie spoke nonchalantly.

"An An, if you think this is wrong, then tell the teacher exactly what happened. Children who admit their mistakes and correct them are good children."

After saying that, he glanced at Zhou Jinfan cautiously. Seeing that he had no intention of stopping him, but instead had a look of admiration in his eyes, he felt very happy.

So Yu Toutoushidao analyzed the situation with Zhou Anan, "If you feel that your friends are just like you and haven't figured it out, then I think you could try communicating with them and tell them everything you know. That way, they can recognize their mistakes without getting scolded by the teacher. It's like killing two birds with one stone."

That’s a good suggestion.

However, Nancy was still a little worried about letting An An communicate with so many friends and deal with an incident that might develop into school bullying.

She may be more selfish, she just wants her children to be safe and happy.

Zhou Jinfan thought this method was feasible. An An's condition was gradually improving. It would be a good thing if he could slowly try to communicate about different things.

He looked down at his daughter and asked, "An An, do you think the kid who said bad things about the new classmate today should be punished by the teacher?"

Zhou Anan shook his head: "Dad, Anan thinks brother is right, the kid just doesn't understand. Anan wants to tell the kid."

Zhou Jinfan smiled and pinched his daughter's soft cheeks: "Okay, then you're still not happy?"

Zhou Anan grinned, her big eyes narrowed: "I'm not unhappy, thank you, Mom, Dad and Big Brother."

After solving Zhou Anan’s problem, the group of four drove towards the Binhai Community.

When they arrived at the door of their house, Nancy noticed a familiar figure standing there, seemingly waiting for them.

After taking a few steps closer, Zhou Anan, who was being held by her parents, smiled and said crisply, "Hello, beautiful auntie!"

Zhou Kexin, who was waiting for Nancy with something in his hand, turned around when he heard the words, and when he lowered his eyes, he met a pair of beautiful big eyes.

Perhaps smiles are contagious, and looking at the sweet smile on the girl's face, Zhou Kexin's expression softened a little.

"Hello, An An."

"Pretty auntie, are you here to see mom?"

When Zhou Anan asked this question, Zhou Jinfan and Nancy were also looking at Zhou Kexin.

Zhou Jinfan's originally gentle and soft eyes secretly hid a hint of displeasure. He felt that his aunt was a little too inappropriate.

He had already rejected her at the company, but Zhou Kexin still followed her home.

When Zhou Kexin appeared, Zhou Junjie kept observing his brother's expression. Seeing that his brother was unhappy, he couldn't help but gloat in his heart.

No matter how hard my aunt tried, she could not surpass her status in my brother's family.

Zhou Kexin smiled and said, "Nancy, I bought a little gift for An An as a thank you for the incense you gave me today."

Nancy thanked her politely: "Sister Zhou, you are too polite."

Zhou Kexin smiled indifferently: "If the aromatherapy you make can really help me, these are nothing."

After hearing these words from the wealthy man, Nancy didn't say anything else.

She took a step forward and opened the door: "Sister Zhou, come in and sit down."

Zhou Jinfan took his daughter's hand and the group entered the house.

When Zhou Anan heard the beautiful aunt say that she brought her a gift and her mother did not refuse, she looked at the thing in Zhou Kexin's hand with curious eyes.

After Zhou Kexin entered the house, he turned and looked at Zhou Anan.

She had never been around children before, and felt a little uncomfortable for a moment. After thinking for a moment, she handed the things in her hand to Zhou Jinfan, her voice a little colder: "It's for the child."

In front of the child, Zhou Jinfan naturally did not show any dissatisfaction: "Thank you."

Zhou Anan also looked at Zhou Kexin and thanked her sweetly: "Thank you, beautiful auntie."

Zhou Kexin looked at Zhou Anan's trembling pigtails and the two stiff hairs sticking up in front of her forehead, and his palms couldn't help but feel a little itchy.

She raised her hand and touched Zhou Anan's little head awkwardly. Feeling the soft touch like a kitten under her hand, the corners of her lips curled up slightly.

"You're welcome, as long as you like it."

"An An, Daddy will put the gift in your room for you and you can open it in the evening, okay?" Zhou Jinfan looked down at his daughter while holding the things.

Zhou Anan nodded: "Well, thank you, Dad."

Afterwards, Zhou Anan went to the balcony to play with Pingping.

"Pingping, I'm back. Why didn't you come to pick me up today?"

The cat called out softly twice, but still stayed in its nest and didn't get up to play with Zhou Anan.

Zhou Anan was a little confused. Zhou Junjie also came to the balcony at this time, and she looked at Zhou Junjie.

"Big brother, what's wrong with Pingping? Why doesn't he get up and play with An'an?"

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