Eating cute friends who grew up

Teacher Li and Chen Rui have already talked about the school. Chen Rui thinks it's nothing. There are so many children in the school, it is inevitable that there will be people who are not gregarious and have a bad temper. Those who study there have a little money at home, so it is easier to understand.

Besides, Xiao Minwen is not a formal student of Eton Business School yet. Why does he appear here? He is here to familiarize himself with the atmosphere of the kindergarten in advance. Teacher Li is also very careful with children due to his duty, so Chen Rui comforted his precious son to the greatest extent: "Tomorrow is the weekend, today Minwen won't cry at school, tomorrow dad will take you out to play, please be good at school, okay?"

"I've always been very good," Xiao Minwen pouted while holding the phone, "Dad, I miss you."

Since his son spoke, the attachment has become more obvious under the background of his words. Chen Rui's is getting softer every day. His son is so caring and lovely.

"Minwen, Dad misses you too, let's mua with Dad."

So Xiao Minwen pouted at the phone and "mua" forcefully, and Chen Rui also replied.

After finishing talking with Chen Rui, Xiao Minwen reached out and grabbed the strap of his overalls, went to the teacher aunt who was in class and raised his phone: "Teacher aunt, your phone."

"Minwen, let's play over there."

Xiao Minwen just sat there and just watched, or played with the candy wrapper in his hand, and didn't run around. Somehow, the trouser legs were stained with crayons, so Xiao Minwen bent down to rub it, but he couldn't rub it.

"The clothes can be thrown away, the trouser legs are all dirty like this."

Suddenly someone else's voice came from the side, Xiao Minwen turned his head to look, and saw that it was the child his father told him not to mess with, so he earned it back and continued to rub it with his little hands: "The clothes my father bought are still new."

"Huh, cheap, the clothes my mother bought for me are exclusive customization, do you know what exclusive customization is?"

Of course Xiao Minwen didn't know, so he said very honestly: "I don't know."

"Hmph, it's the only one in the whole world, and a dress costs tens of thousands." The little princess proudly hugged the doll in her hand and squinted at the little boy, which seemed familiar.

"There is only one thing in the whole world." Dad said that there are so many people in the world, just one thing. Xiao Minwen curiously reached out to touch it, but before he could touch it, he was slapped.

"What are you doing, don't touch my new clothes with your dirty hands!"

The back of his hand hurt, Xiao Minwen pursed his lips and turned around to eat candy. At this time, another hand much bigger than him stretched out.

"I can treat you to chocolate, which is very expensive and made by our pastry chef."

Xiao Minwen shook his head and said in a muffled voice, "Dad said you can't eat chocolate. I haven't changed my teeth yet. If I eat them, my teeth will grow ugly and ugly."

Speaking of ugly teeth is also the little princess' flaw, her teeth are not good-looking.

Teacher Li took time to look at Xiao Minwen, and found that the little princess was standing with him and was afraid that something would happen, but when she saw that the little princess took out snacks to share, Teacher Li was stunned and then relieved. The kind of particularly disobedient children are children who haven't met anyone they want to associate with.

After watching Xiao Minwen for a while and found that there was nothing unusual, Teacher Li gave piano lessons to the students with confidence.

But what she didn't know was that the two children were in a cold war. Xiao Minwen's previous words undoubtedly ignited the introduction invisibly. The little princess's hand was placed in mid-air and no one answered it. How could there be such a situation?

She didn't want what she gave?

"Hey, why don't you want my chocolate!"

Xiao Minwen pouted: "I don't want it."

"Hey!"

Xiao Minwen was also angry, he raised his head: "I'm not called Hey, I have a name, Dad said it's impolite not to call a child by someone else's name!"

impolite?

The little princess, who had always been held in the palm of her hand, was unhappy: "You said I was rude!" After seeing the child bowed his head and didn't answer, she said angrily, "Hmph, it really is the ugliest child."

Xiao Minwen felt very wronged, obviously he was the best kid, but he couldn't talk to others now, and his father also said not to play with bad tempered children.

He misses his father.

Tears rolled in his eyes but did not fall for a long time. Xiao Minwen stood up from the small stool and walked out, just in time to bump into a colleague who came to see Teacher Li.

"Hey, the child's parents are here, let's have a meeting quickly, hurry up."

Teacher Li was ready to leave after teaching. Before leaving, he patted Xiao Minwen on the head: "Minwen is good." Because he was walking in a hurry, Xiao Minwen lowered his head again, so naturally he didn't notice his emotions.

Seeing that everyone liked this little boy, the little princess felt even more dissatisfied.

"Your father doesn't love you at all!"

"No!" Xiao Minwen turned around and said loudly, "You just have no manners."

"Your father puts dirty clothes on for you, but doesn't make clothes for you, because he doesn't love you!"

Xiao Minwen was about to cry, his mouth was so pouted that he could hang an oil pot, and tears fell, but he still choked up and said, "No, Dad said I was the most obedient child."

Seeing the child crying, Song Shixi didn't feel scared but was very happy. He was just a kid younger than her.

"You are the most obedient and the most lovable." Song Shixi approached and said, pretending to be emphatic and eccentric, "My mother said that the most attractive is the most lovable, and you are the dirty one." Look, who likes it."

"You liar! You're rude, you're a bad boy!" Xiao Minwen covered his eyes and was about to go down the stairs. He didn't like this place, and he wanted to find his father.

"How can you say that about me? Of course you are the one who is rude. I will give you candy. If you are a gentleman, you have to take it and kiss the back of my hand to say thank you!" Song Shixi stopped the child and refused to let him go. "If you admit that I am the prettiest and most likable, I will let you go."

Although Xiao Minwen is four years old, he is not tall. There is a big gap between the two children when they stand together. Now that Song Shixi is holding his hand, Xiao Minwen can't walk, even if he wants her to let go. The back of the hand still hurts, and there are nail marks on the back of the hand.

The girl's long nails were pinching her flesh, and Xiao Minwen cried and said, "Dad, I said that I am the most likable in the world. I don't like you, you are a bad boy!"

"You stinky kid who was born by a mother but not taught by a father, say it again!"

Xiao Minwen had never heard swear words, so he was stunned for a moment, and when he reacted that he was coming to scold him, he immediately began to struggle: "You curse, and the one who curses is a bad boy, a bad boy!"

"Huh!" It was too late to say it, Song Shixi stood at the stairs and let go, the contempt in her eyes couldn't be concealed, and she muttered, "Damn child."

"what--"

The cry of the child rolled down the stairs, followed by a loud cry after a brief silence.

"Father wow—"

Song Cheng rushed to the school after receiving a call from the teacher. He came to hold a meeting for Song Shixi, why the meeting?

Song Shixi bullied her classmates in the class. She was originally in Class 3 and was transferred to Class 8 in turn. Now the parents of Class 8 have objections. The teacher is teaching musical instruments well. She has already learned how to mess with the teacher. In class, I also mocked the rubbish that everyone learned, saying that education is not as good as that in foreign countries.

So some parents couldn't help it anymore. They reported to the school that the school didn't have the guts to expel him, so they could only invite him to see Song Shixi's class in person. He was invited three times, and Song Cheng didn't come until the third time.

For such a child to come to school, a 30-year-old man in Songcheng would feel ashamed.

Secretary Du followed behind and waited for the boss to finish school and go back to the meeting. Judging by the boss's face, it was very bad.

"Next time I get a call from the school, let her go to England!"

Secretary Du nodded repeatedly: "I know." I know, but I don't dare. Isn't this something that the boss can decide for himself.

He thought that the boss's uncle was his real uncle, but he never thought that it was separated by generations. No wonder, Secretary Du wondered a while ago whether Song Cheng was the only son in the family. Song Shixi is Miao from Uncle Songcheng's side.

Gene of the Song family has been giving birth to sons all his life, and it is conceivable that just this girl is born, and the degree of doting is conceivable. The rich and powerful families like boys, but there are too many boys, and girls will become more delicate.

However, what Secretary Du never expected when eating melons was that they saw a thrilling scene when they went there.

When I went up the stairs and turned a corner, I heard a burst of crying. Listening to the upstairs, Secretary Du also said: "Didn't it mean the noble school? Why are the children still crying outside?" When Chen Minwen, who was lying on the ground covering his head and crying, was frightened, he quickly looked at the boss in front of him.

Song Cheng hurried forward to hug the child faster than the secretary thought, Xiao Minwen covered his head with his face flushed from crying, and kept yelling: "Dad..."

The blood flowed continuously and couldn't be covered. Song Cheng saw Song Shixi upstairs who turned around and left, and he already guessed: "Minwen, Chen Minwen."

"dad--"

The crying of the child disturbed the teacher in the office next to him. Seeing the blood, several legs wanted to come up to pick up the child, but when they saw Song Cheng's appearance, they withdrew their hands.

"That's how you take care of children at Eton." Song Cheng glanced at the crowd with a cold face, Xiao Minwen fell on his shoulder tired from crying, and he became even more angry because of the child's action, "Take care of the children, that's it manage."

Adults and children look so similar, who else but father and son.

Who would have known that being a father would come by such a coincidence, it is unknown what happened to the child, but when it happened, only the school had to apologize first.

"Dad woo woo woo—"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you..." I don't seem to know what the child's name is.

"Ah, it's Chen Minwen." Among them, the teacher knew Chen Minwen and hurried up to apologize, "We have installed a camera on the stairs, don't worry, we will definitely check it out."

But Song Cheng didn't want to listen more, just like when he saw the nanny that time, he didn't want to listen to a word more. With him, there was no chance to explain, not even once.

"Bring her to me after you get the video."

Of course, Secretary Du knew who this "she" was. He stayed and handed over to the school, while Song Cheng took the child directly to the hospital.

The blood on his forehead flowed half his face, Song Cheng put his arms around the child and gently coaxed the child, but because of his inexperience, it didn't work at all, he couldn't get through to Chen Rui, and he didn't know if he was blocked.

Song Cheng looked down at Xiao Minwen who was shaking from crying, raised his hand and patted the steering wheel heavily.

The child found Meng Zijun nearby. Meng Zijun is not a pediatric doctor, but he immediately went to find someone when he saw that Min Wen was bleeding seriously: "Why did this happen?"

"It's a long story, let's settle the child first."

"The little face is pale, I guess I need a blood transfusion."

Song Cheng frowned: "It's so serious."

Mencius snorted: "Otherwise, why should children be taken care of?"

I showed the injury to the doctor. Excessive blood loss caused hemorrhagic anemia and required a blood transfusion.

"Who is the parent of the child?"

Song Cheng paused: "I am."

Half an hour later, Xiao Minwen was already lying on the hospital bed. The private ward was well lit and quiet. Song Cheng took off his coat, and the cuffs of his suit were rolled up to his arms, and the alcohol cotton balls to stop bleeding were put aside. There were also a few immature shouts and curses.

Secretary Du brought the little princess.

"Why did you arrest me!" Song Shixi scratched at the man next to him after his feet fell to the ground, and then turned around to complain, "Uncle, he hit me, fire him!"

But the man on the sofa just closed his eyes and rubbed his brows, looking against the sunlight so that he was not very clean, but when he opened his eyes, his eyes were full of disgust.

"The teacher said that you are difficult to manage, and the children don't like you, Song Shixi, what do you want to do."

The little princess raised her head and rolled her eyes: "It's because what they teach is too mentally retarded, and those children are not lovable. Today, there was a dead child who didn't have long eyes who quarreled with me. The education in China is really rubbish. My mother shouldn't Send me to the country."

"Yeah." Song Cheng raised his hand and touched his temple, speaking in a soft but dignified voice, "See if the kid on the bed is the one who quarreled with you today."

Song Shixi always felt that her uncle was too indifferent, and now she felt a little uncomfortable hearing his sarcastic remarks. She walked to the hospital bed and looked at the child on the bed. When she saw that it was Chen Minwen, she rolled her eyes and said immediately: "Yes, that's him. He still scolded me today, said a lot of dirty words to me, and then he slipped and fell down."

Song Cheng twitched the corner of his mouth: "You said Chen Minwen scolded you."

"Yeah, he scolded me!" The little princess stepped on her little pink leather shoes with an arrogant expression, "Why did you bring him to the hospital? His father doesn't care about him, why should we Song family care about it. "

Secretary Du couldn't hold back his breath and coughed in a timely manner, but was met with a blank stare from the child instead.

Song Cheng didn't change much, he waved to the little princess: "Shi Xi, come here."

The little princess saw that her uncle's expression was wrong, but because it was an uncle, she walked over and said, "Uncle."

Song Cheng was not polite, and with a "slap", he slapped the little princess's mouth with his backhand, not the cheek or the butt, and he slapped the mouth that was complaining endlessly.

Maybe it was the first time she was beaten, the little princess looked a little surprised, but then the pain from her mouth made her throw away her favorite doll.

Song Cheng maintained a calm attitude even when he got angry, he said coldly: "Still lying!"

The slap was so loud that Secretary Du couldn't see the child's face, but seeing the vicious force of the boss's strike and the movement of the flesh-to-body fight, he reckoned that Song Cheng was not polite at all.

You're welcome.

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I'm sorry for being late from my grandma's house today to pay New Year's greetings, don't worry if it's the next day!