Chapter 84 Poor people must have something to hate

Being used to being flattered by others, and suddenly being taught a lesson by a child, the woman trembled with anger, so naturally she spoke without any scruples:
"What are you, why do you compare yourself to my son?

My son has been eating a special meal prepared by a nutritionist since he was born, and everything he eats has to be carefully checked by dehumidification at home.

My son's stomach has been raised by me since he was a child. Unlike you, he eats all kinds of dirty and smelly things. The weeds on the roadside can be compared to the famous flowers in the greenhouse! "

She was almost 40 years old and finally gave birth to such a child. In order to give birth to this child, she did not know how many injections and suffered a lot.

Usually speaking and doing things are very organized, but when it comes to children, she has to go crazy.

Her protection of her son has reached a paranoid level.

Youyou was dumbfounded and retorted frankly:
"Then what else does he study? They are all famous flowers. Why don't you put him in your house and mix them with our weeds, so the varieties won't become mixed?"

These words expressed the aspirations of all the teachers present, and Mi Le at the same table couldn't help laughing out loud.

Peng Zien buried his head tightly, tears welling in his eyes.

Seeing that her son was wronged, the woman's anger went straight to her head, and she raised her hand and hit Youyou in the face. Several teachers rushed forward to grab him, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.

More than ten minutes later, Ji Wanwan drove to the kindergarten in a hurry.

When she entered the office, she saw Youyou sitting there so alive, she lifted it all the way and let it go with a sigh of relief.

On the way, she already had a general understanding of what happened. Now she saw that the other party was accompanied by seven or eight bodyguards, and when she thought of her daughter facing so many people all at once, she raised her downcast eyes, as if she had suddenly changed herself.

"I don't know what outrageous thing my daughter has done to let this lady bring so many people here?"

Zhao Yumei was surprised for a moment, and carefully looked at the woman whose hair covered half of her face in front of her eyes, and felt that she had seen her before somewhere.But she didn't care too much,
Their family is in the real estate business. Although they are not very rich, they can still walk sideways in the south of the city.

In the beginning, she also sent her son to the aristocratic kindergarten, but the children there were so thoughtful, she installed special surveillance on her son, and within a few days, she found that there were a few little girls who were always pestering her son to play. , the family background of those little girls is similar to hers.Forget it, during the group activities, the children in the class didn't give way to her son, how could this be possible?

So, from the small class to the big class, Peng Zien transferred to more than a dozen kindergartens in two or three years, and his temperament became more and more withdrawn and shy.She obviously didn't think that what she did was wrong, she just felt that everyone wanted to bully her son.

Zhao Yumei regained her composure and sneered: "Why? My family, Zien, ate the dirty things your daughter gave me and went home all night with diarrhea!"

Ji Wanwan knew that it would not make sense to reason with this kind of person, so she directly asked, "Then what do you want?"

Zhao Yumei crossed her arms and squinted at Youyou: "I want your daughter to apologize to my Zien in front of all the teachers and students in the garden. Otherwise, you will get out of this school!"

Isn't it common for your own children to be bullied by their classmates at school?She wants to use this to give her son a prestige at school, so that no one will dare to provoke her son in the future!
Ji Wanwan's face turned completely cold: "It's absolutely impossible."

Youyou stopped in front of her mother: "Auntie, are you being unreasonable! I've explained it very clearly."

She looked at Peng Zien, who had been burying her head all the time: "Student Peng Zien, did you say that you had diarrhea because you ate the biscuits I gave you?"

Peng Zien raised his head in a daze. Few children talked to him, and this kind of question made him flush nervously:

"me……"

Youyou held back her temper: "Don't be nervous, we are all children, you can say whatever you want in your heart."

Peng Zi'en is already seven years old, older than her, the basics should be for non-officials!
Peng Zien clutched the corner of his clothes, of course he knew what his mother did was wrong, but...

Zhao Yumei couldn't see her son like this the most, squatting down and hugging him in her arms, she was coaxing him so obediently and tenderly, which made Youyou's skin crawl.

"My son is so young, what does he know?"

Youyou is speechless, who is younger than whom?

She continued to stare at Peng Zien who was held in Zhao Yumei's arms: "You haven't answered me yet? Forget it, you can talk to Auntie! Your diarrhea is really none of my business."

The boy turned his back to Youyou, bit his lip, and was very conflicted. On the one hand was his mother, and on the other was the beautiful classmate who gave him delicious cookies.
Maybe it's because he has been spoiled since he was a child. When encountering difficulties, he doesn't think about how to solve them, but chooses to escape, because there is always someone to solve them for him, and even deep down in his heart, he will blame the person who made him face difficulties.

He raised his head and said in a low voice, "Yes...I ate the biscuits given by Jiangyouyou, I...I have diarrhea!"

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(End of this chapter)

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