Chapter 26

After school on Friday, the elementary school is only one hour later than the kindergarten, and the aunt picks them up together.

Sang Qingrui sat obediently in the car and ate the small cake made by her aunt, very satisfied, she smiled sweetly, her two dimples were intoxicating.

"Auntie, auntie."

"Where did the chicken come from, it's cuckling."

Sang Qingrui turned around arrogantly, unwilling to pay attention to the rash nephew.

"It's urgent."

Sang Qingrui felt her body lighten, and her whole body was hugged.

Ten-year-old Sang Wenjing easily picked up Sang Qingrui and sprinted towards the school.

Of the four brothers, Sang Wenjing is the most fun-loving but also the most physically fit. He is not tired of carrying five-year-old Sang Qingrui for a run.

"Hey, hello, my cake."

Sang Qingrui looked at the cake that she had thrown away and was lying on the ground. She was only allowed to eat such a small cake in a week, and only took a few bites.

"Teacher, my parents are here."

The teacher looked at Sang Wenjing holding a doll in his arms, and the twin brother Sang Wennan next to him tried his best to hold back his smile.

"This is……"

"This is my aunt. Teacher, you just said, as long as she is my elder."

The teacher is at a loss for words, it's true that it's an elder, but it's nothing if you bring a baby in your arms.

"Auntie, help me, all the cakes for me and my brother this week belong to you, as well as the big brother and fourth brother."

"make a deal."

Sang Qingrui got off Sang Wenjing's body, coughed, cleared her throat, and immediately became very serious.

"Teacher, I'm their aunt, you can tell me anything."

Immediately said, but a five-and-a-half-year-old doll is really hard to believe.

"Sang Wenjing got into a fight with someone today."

"Did you win?"

"We won." This is Sang Wenjing's answer.

"pretty good."

"No, the impact of fighting is not good. If it is serious, you have to be responsible."

The teacher knew that Sang Qingrui was difficult to deal with, but he didn't expect that he would not cooperate at all.

"Then why did you fight?"

"They laughed at me and my second brother for calling a five-and-a-half-year-old milk baby Auntie."

"How many are they?"

Sangwen nodded and pointed to the four boys opposite.One of them was very annoying.

What to pull.

My eldest nephew has won two games and four games. How can she still be afraid?
Sang Qingrui walked over, she was a small person, not lethal at all.

"Aww... Let go."

Sang Qingrui bit the man's wrist, biting hard, mercilessly.

"I rely on me."

Sang Wenjing didn't expect that Sang Qingrui would be so straightforward. The two of them didn't care about anything. One hugged Sang Qingrui to prevent Sang Qingrui from being thrown away, and the other stopped the bitten one to prevent Sang Qingrui from being bitten. Injuried.

Under the sticks of their parents, the four brothers already have a deep-rooted thought that they can be injured, but their aunt cannot.

"Auntie, auntie, stop, let go. We can't be so violent."

Sang Wenjing was also frightened. He thought he was convincing people with reasoning, but he didn't expect it to be a mouthful.

Sang Qingrui not only bit her but also grabbed the opponent's arm tightly with her hands, her nails sank in.

"Auntie, auntie, it's dirty, let go."

There were a few bangs, and a piece fell on the ground.

Sang Qingrui was protected by Sang Wenjing, nothing happened, but the others, who didn't know what to do in that chaotic situation, suddenly let go, and fell down on top of each other.

"Bah, bah, why didn't you say dirty earlier."

Sang Qingrui raised her hand and slapped Sang Wenjing, puffed up like a puffer fish.

"Don't talk dirty, can you let go, we are all cultural people, what's the point of just talking about it."

Sang Wenjing breathed a sigh of relief, and took a look at Sang Qingrui's teeth. Fortunately, he was fine, otherwise he would be fried pork on bamboo boards when he returned home.

Sang Qingrui has bad teeth, so she is restricted from eating sweets, and this girl likes them very much.

"I'm not convinced, what happened to my five and a half year old aunt."

"It's nothing, our four brothers are very satisfied."

Sang Wenjing coaxed nicely, his own brother, forget it, don't mention that ice cube.

"What's the matter, aunt?"

The eldest brother of the four brothers, Sang Wenyan, is also the eldest son of Brother Sang Qingrui. Hearing what happened here, he rushed over immediately with his younger brother. As soon as he arrived, he saw such an exciting scene.

"Auntie is fine, she just bit someone else."

Seeing his elder brother coming, Sang Wenjing breathed a sigh of relief and lay flat on the ground.

"Why did you involve your aunt?"

Sang Wenyan glared at Sang Wenjing, ignorant.

"Isn't this the teacher looking for an elder? That's why I called my aunt over."

It's a bug here.

"Just for this, Wen Nan, hold Auntie, I'll take care of it here."

Sang Wen said that this good big brother is dedicated to cleaning up the mess for his younger brother.

"Teacher, how are things today?"

The 13-year-old Sang Wenyan is as stressful as a 30-year-old shopping mall elite. What is more terrifying than this is that he hides a knife in his smile.

Before the teacher had time to speak, Sang Wenjing repeated what he had said before.

"call."

Sang Wenyan took a deep breath, if his reason hadn't told him not to do anything, he would have wanted to punch these people.

"My aunt is the little princess of our Sang family. I don't need to talk about how to deal with this matter, teacher."

Sang Wenyan's sense of oppression cannot be matched by ten Sang Wenjing scenes.

Sang Wenjing: This is a bit hurtful.

"But……"

"No but, we can explain the matter of doing it, but the matter of slandering our little princess of the Sang family, the Sang family will not let it go so easily."

Sang Wenyan's words are very clear, and the teacher is also aware of the open and secret struggles among the Modu families, and she can't do anything about it.

It's just that one of them is her nephew, and she wants to keep her nephew.

"As an aunt, you want to keep your nephew, and so will my aunt."

Sang Qingrui looks soft and cute, but where does the Sang family have fuel-efficient lamps?

"You didn't call other people's parents, but Wen Jing and Wen Nan's parents. This doesn't explain the problem. You put all the blame for this incident on the two of them."

Sang Wen said one thing after another, completely breaking the teacher's last line of defense.

"No, I didn't handle this matter correctly. I apologize. I can't completely blame these two classmates."

The teacher gave up, and Sang Wenjing wanted to applaud. Why are they all from the Sang family? There is such a big difference.

"anything else?"

"You guys come over and apologize."

The one who was bitten happened to be the teacher's nephew, clutching his wrist, there was a little blood oozing from the obvious tooth marks, and there were ten fingernail marks beside it.

"Why do you apologize?"

The person is not big, but it is quite attractive.

Sang Qingrui ran down thumpingly, and took another bite towards the other wrist.

The speed was too fast, and when Sang Qingrui was pulled down, there was another tooth mark, but it was a little shallower than before.

(End of this chapter)

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