"Ah..." Xiao Junjun shouted in pain, stretched out his hand and touched it, and the blood in one hand was so painful that he fainted suddenly.

"Get up, don't pretend to be asleep!" Xu Wei threw the blood-stained knife to the ground, raised her foot and kicked the child. "Get up, don't you hear it!"

Junjun opened his eyes in pain and said weakly. "Mom, I didn't pretend, I really hurt!"

There was already a lot of blood spread on the ground, and the maid rushed in and shouted in horror. "Oh...good..."

When Xu Wei saw that she was caught, she quickly said to the maid: "What are you shouting? Didn't you see the child hitting him and hurting him? Why don't you pick up the child and put medicine on it?"

"Oh... don't you go to the hospital? Don't you need to cut a wound?" The blood on the ground looked shocking, and the air smelled bloody.

The maid looked at the child lying on the ground, feeling so distressed that she didn't know where to start and didn't know how to pick him up!

"Hurry up, what else are you looking at? You don't need to go to the hospital, I can deal with the child!" Xu Wei urged.

The maid could only bite the bullet and force it on. Junjun was so scared that he didn't know that someone would pick him up.

Is this his mother? Is she really her biological child? Why did her mother kill herself with a knife? He shed a lot of blood. Will she be dead now?

The maid returned to the room with her child in her arms and wanted to put the child on the bed.

Xu Wei, who was following behind, hurriedly called out, "Don't put it on the bed, but on the ground, otherwise the bed sheets will be dirty!"

"Oh..." The maid looked at the child's mother very differently, but she didn't agree, so what could she say?

Xu Wei cut the child's pants open, found the gauze and wrapped it in a few times.

"Miss, this is not possible, right? Should we disinfect and then bandage it?" This should be the easiest and the most necessary measure.

"No need!" Xu Wei didn't care at all.

This is how Junjun’s wound was treated. I don’t know how much blood was shed. Anyway, Junjun just felt that the wound was very painful, itchy, and swollen, and finally no longer bleeding.

The wound on the butt was scarred, but the blade on the heart became bigger and bigger.

Junjun, who was favored by Sanqian, fell into deep thought. It seemed that he was loved by everyone, of course his grandmother and aunt were bad people, pretending to be nice to him.

This is understandable, after all, he is not their child.

But his mother treated him like this, which made him very confused. Isn’t he her child?

On this day, the teacher started to carry out ideological and moral education again, saying that children must do housework when they go home, because parents are very tired from work every day and have to take care of us!

Then a child said, "I will help my mother wash the socks, and I wash the socks very clean!"

"I will help my mother wash vegetables!"

"Mom is very nice to me. I had a rash on my body last month. My mother didn't sleep for several nights. I was afraid that I would break the rash and leave scars!"

"So too!"

"So too!"

The friends were in trouble, and only Junjun fell into deep thought.

The teacher also noticed Junjun's depressedness, walked to the child's body and asked, "Where is Junjun? What do you want to help your mother when you go home?"

Junjun seemed not to hear the teacher's inquiry, but instead looked at the teacher blankly and asked a very difficult question. "Teacher, do you think mothers are good to the children?"

"Of course, it's not just the biological mother, but even other aunts, mothers without blood relationships will be nice to the children!" The teacher was not sure whether Junjun's mother was biological, so she spoke very tightly.

"Then the biological mother should be nice to her children? Is it?" Junjun's question is not about the post-mother, but about the biological mother.

"That's right!" The teacher of course said this question very surely.

The teacher wants to spread positive energy, because there is a biological mother who treats the child badly, but that must be a special situation. Strange things will definitely not appear in her class, nor will they appear by her side.

"Teacher, what if there is a biological mother who is not good to the child, why is that?"

"Unless it's not my real mother!" the teacher said casually.

Isn't it a real mother? Xiao Junjun had a puzzled heart. "Teacher, do you think Gene mother is a real mother?"

"Ah?" The teacher was full of mist and couldn't understand it very much. "What is Gene Mom?"

Xiao Junjun blinked. "It's just that my mother only provides genes, but it was not born by herself..."

"This... is so special, but if you want this child, you must be very precious!" The teacher was a little confused. Now he has all kinds of childbirth, and he really can't look at it according to the tradition.

Just like many film and television stars nowadays, they also look for surrogate mothers.

"Then do you think Gene Mom is considered a biological Mom?"

The teacher was really confused and didn't know how to answer. "It should be calculated? And I think such a baby should have two biological mothers, and the mothers they are pregnant are also biological mothers, right? And the relationship should be deeper!"

According to common sense, if you are pregnant for ten months, you are always in your stomach, so you will have feelings!

"The mother who is pregnant?" Xiao Junjun muttered, and suddenly he wanted this mother... This person should be considered his biological mother, right? Gene mother doesn't count!

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Qianqian decided to fight for Junjun, so that no one could take Junjun away like this.

So at noon, she prepared the meal and came to school.

Junjun, who was having lunch, heard the teacher's call. "Junjun, your mother is here to see you!"

Junjun, who has not eaten since last night, has eaten very deliciously, and has a big mouthful of mouth. When he heard someone come to see him, his mouth stopped chewing.

The little smile on his face disappeared, and even showed horror. "I...I won't go to see my mother anymore, I'm having a meal!"

"Junjun, what's wrong with you? Mom is here to see you!" the teacher asked strangely.

"I...I don't want to see you, I want to have dinner with the children!" Junjun shook his head.

Shen Hanqian heard the child’s rejection outside, and quickly passed the teacher and looked into the door. "Junjun, do you really don’t want to see your mother? I’ll make it for you~ your favorite food!"

Junjun unexpectedly saw Qianqian's mother, and all the grievances suddenly surged up. He wanted to throw himself into her arms, cry hard, cry hard, cry hard...
Chapter completed!