I thought that since I had agreed to Mrs. Zhan's request today, if I regretted it so quickly, I would avoid making the old lady sad again.

Si Xia could only bite the bullet and said, "Yes, what can I do?"

"My child is not emotionally stable in the kindergarten today and has frequently attacked other children. I may ask you to take your child back for a rest in advance." Teacher Fang had already said this tactfully.

Smart Bilingual International Kindergarten is the best kindergarten in Peicheng, and its annual tuition fee is nearly one million.

Those who can enter here are either rich or noble.

The teacher also knew about Zhan Che's situation, but he didn't dare to speak too directly.

Si Xia hesitated for a moment, then agreed, "Okay, I'll be over right away."

Twenty minutes later, Si Xia appeared at the door of the kindergarten and told the guard his intention to come.

"Mrs. Zhan, please wait a moment. I'll make a call and the head teacher will send the person out at that time."

"OK."

Si Xia stood patiently in the guard room and casually glanced inside the kindergarten.

In an inconspicuous corner not far from the gate, three or four children were surrounding a child and pointing.

The child standing in the middle lowered his head and looked pitiful, obviously being bullied.

"Is there school bullying at such a young age?"

Si Xia frowned and muttered, and suddenly realized why the child surrounded by him looked so familiar.

She quickly opened the door and took a closer look.

It turned out to be the little guy from last night!

"Xiaobao!"

Si Xia let out a low cry and ran over.

Three little boys were pressing Zhan Che to the ground, and another little fat man forcibly snatched a painting from his hand.

After taking one look at the painting, he pointed at Zhan Che's nose and cursed, "Zhan Che, you liar!"

Zhan Che struggled desperately, trying to snatch the painting back.

But there were three children pressed against him, and he couldn't move at all.

He could only turn his eyes red and glare at the little fat man with gritted teeth.

However, the little fat man was not afraid at all, "Why are you staring at me? Did I say something wrong? Teacher Fang asked us to draw our own family. You are obviously a little bastard without a mother, and you even drew a family of three.

He’s just a liar, a shameless liar!”

The little fat man said, squatting in front of Zhan Che, "Do you really want this painting?"

Zhan Che was startled for a moment, with expectation in his eyes.

The little fat man suddenly laughed and said, "I won't give it to you. I will tear it off. Why did you bite me so painfully last time?"

As he spoke, he tore the painting into two halves.

"!!!"

Zhan Che's pupils trembled, and he didn't know where he got the strength to get up suddenly.

He actually overturned the three people on top of him in one fell swoop.

He looked at the torn painting, his little face turned red with anger, and he hit the little fat man directly!

"Ouch!"

The little fat man was knocked over and took a big mouthful of mud.

No matter how cruel he is, he is still just a four-year-old child.

Seeing Zhan Che's menacing look, he was so frightened that he burst into tears, "Wow, mommy, mommy!"

Hearing the cry, a fat middle-aged woman suddenly rushed out from the office.

As soon as she saw her son falling to the ground, she immediately lost her soul. She rushed forward and picked up her son, "My darling, what's wrong with you? Why are you still falling? Mommy, look at it.

, where does it hurt?”

When Zhao Xiaopang saw an adult supporting him, he immediately pointed at Zhan Che and started to complain, "Mommy, it's him! He just pushed me down, oooh, oh, it hurts so much!"

Mrs. Zhao turned around, and when she saw Zhan Che, she immediately became furious, "Are you a bastard again? Last time you bit Fatty, I didn't bother you, but today you dare to push him? Sure enough, you have a father.

You little bastard who has no mother, let’s see how I deal with you!”

With that said, she stood up and raised her palm to slap Zhan Che in the face——

"stop!"

Si Xia rushed over quickly, trying to stop him.

But Mrs. Zhao's slap was fast and hard, and she had no intention of stopping.

Si Xia could only rush over and protect Zhan Che in his arms.

Snapped!

The slap couldn't be taken back, and it hit her arm hard.

In an instant, several bright red finger marks were left.

When the burning pain hit him, Si Xia just frowned and immediately looked down at the little guy in his arms.

After confirming that he was not injured, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's okay."

Zhan Che blinked and looked at Si Xia, who had a gentle and concerned look on his face:

It's...the gentle and beautiful aunt yesterday!

Her embrace smells so sweet and soft.

The little guy pursed his lips and did not move away, but allowed Si Xia to hold him.

Mrs. Zhao did not expect that someone would rush out at this time. She glanced at Si Xia's red and swollen arms and immediately said, "What I want to teach you is this little bastard. You came here on your own and don't care about my business."

As soon as he heard the words "little bastard", Si Xia suddenly felt a surge of unknown anger in his chest.

When she was a child, her mother left without saying goodbye, leaving her a single parent.

Some mean-mouthed people would also call her a bastard behind her back.

Therefore, she empathizes with Zhan Che's current situation.

and……

She also gave birth to a child.

If that child had not died in infancy, he would have been as old as Zhan Che.

In my heart, there was a strong feeling of love and affection.

Si Xia stood up slowly, and his cold eyes shot at Mrs. Zhao like sharp swords, "Madam, I think you dress like a person of high status, but you open your mouth and shut up to a child who is less than four years old.

You little bastard, you even have to take action, do you have any education at all?"

Mrs. Zhao was stunned for a moment, and then she became angry, "Are you blind or deaf? Didn't you hear my son say that this little bastard did it first? Besides, what does it have to do with you if I teach this little bastard a lesson?

You’re not his mother, so what qualifications do you have to meddle in others’ affairs? Get away!”

Si Xia sneered and tightened his grip on Zhan Che's little hand, "I'll just take care of this matter today."

At this time, Teacher Fang seemed to have heard the movement here and ran over in a hurry.

As soon as he saw Si Xia holding Zhan Che's hand, he immediately asked tentatively, "Are you...Mrs. Zhan?"

Si Xia let out a deep breath and nodded.

Mrs. Zhan?

Doesn’t the little bastard have no mother?

Where did this Mrs. Zhan come from?

Mrs. Zhao looked at Si Xia up and down with sharp eyes.

This woman has a ponytail and looks very young and beautiful.

At first glance, she looks like a stepmother who rose to the top by virtue of her youth and body!

"Little girl, I think you're not too old. Have you graduated from college? Your parents know that you don't study well at a young age, so you just imitate others and become a stepmother for the children of rich families? I think you just acted so recklessly.

Look, I'm afraid you are not so attentive to your biological parents who gave birth to you and raised you, right?"


Chapter completed!