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Yang Yulan walked a long way, and only stopped and stamped her feet in annoyance when she left the street where the vegetable market was.

Her original plan was to strike up a conversation with Yu Hui and get closer to her while buying groceries, but she became stage-frightened before she could even say a few words.

But it wasn't completely a waste of time. At least I found out that Yu Hui doesn't have a boyfriend and is still single.

Yang Yulan couldn't help but cheer herself up in her heart, and she decided to bring Yu Hui and her cousin together to lay a solid foundation for her husband's promotion.

In the next few days, Yang Yulan went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables every day. Of course, while buying vegetables, she did not forget to chat with Yu Hui and make friends with her.

After a few interactions, the two of them gradually became familiar with each other.

Yu Hui has now changed her tone and calls Yang Yulan "Sister Yulan" affectionately.

"Sister Yulan, a batch of melons will arrive tomorrow morning. I heard from my boss that the melons this time are big and sweet, and they will definitely be snapped up. I'll secretly save two for you, remember to come and get them!"

Yu Hui lowered her voice and whispered something, then winked at Yang Yulan playfully.

Her dimples are faintly visible at the corners of her mouth, and with her bangs, she looks like a little girl next door.

After spending a few days together and getting to know each other, Yang Yulan liked Hui even more, and wanted to bring her together with her cousin even more.

If she had reasons to please her aunt before, now she seemed even more sincere.

A girl as sincere and straightforward as Yu Hui should marry into a good family.

"Okay, I won't be polite with you. I will come to get it tomorrow. There are two little ones at home, and they are greedy, so I will shamelessly take advantage of you." Yang Yulan said.

Yu Hui replied angrily: "It's not that serious, it's just something I did. Sister Yulan, you are just being polite. Didn't you help me a few days ago?"

Hearing this, the smile in Yang Yulan's eyes deepened.

"Okay, I won't be polite with you."

Yu Hui said that Yang Yulan helped her a few days ago.

The twins have now started kindergarten, and Yang Yulan goes to pick them up from school as usual.

As soon as I arrived at the kindergarten, I heard several children crying.

If you listen carefully, you can hear a flat sound.

Yang Yulan was extremely anxious. She was not worried that Pingping would be bullied, but she was very worried about Anan. After all, she had to be more reserved.

"You all have to apologize to my sister and Zhiwen! You are not allowed to leave until you apologize! The teacher said that those who bully their classmates are bad kids, you are all bad!"

Pingping stood with her hands on her hips and pointed angrily at the group of children in front of her, using her young body to block them from leaving.

Behind her, An An and a boy were sitting on the ground wiping their tears, rubbing their eyes until they were red.

Pingping stood in front of them like a brave female general, upholding justice for them.

When Yang Yulan saw this scene, her heart clenched.

An An has been quiet and introverted since she was a child, and she rarely cries so sadly. When Yang Yulan suddenly saw her crying like this, she was instantly scared.

"An An!"

Yang Yulan screamed, ran over to help her little daughter up, and looked her up and down to see if she had any wounds.

"Oh...Mom!" An An's eyes were filled with tears as she looked at Yang Yulan in disbelief.

Pingping also shouted in surprise: "Mom, you're here!"

"What's going on? Did you have a conflict with your classmates?"

Yang Yulan held her daughter in her arms with heartache, and she felt relieved after making sure that An An had no wounds on her body.

After seeing her mother, An An's mood calmed down a little, but she was still sobbing a little.

Yang Yulan's attention was drawn to another faint crying sound. It was from a little boy who was sitting on the ground crying with her daughter.

The little boy looked a little thin, with an abnormally yellow face, and he seemed somewhat malnourished. But if you looked closely at his clothes, you could see that they were made of fine cotton, and you could tell at a glance that he was well taken care of and being carefully raised by his family.

The little boy must be in poor health. His crying voice is weak and seems even weaker than Ping's clear, powerful voice.

He had a pair of round eyes similar to An An's, which were now filled with tears. Yang Yulan's heart softened when she saw them.

She reached out and helped the boy up as well.

"Zhiwen, right? Stop crying. Look at your little face. Is there any injury?"

Zhiwen was calmed down by Yang Yulan's gentle voice and he shook his head in a daze.

After comforting the two children, Yang Yulan asked Pingping, "What happened just now? Why are your sister and Zhiwen crying?"

Ping Ping immediately complained loudly, "Today, An An and Zhi Wen performed well, so the teacher gave them a red flower and a candy each. An An and Zhi Wen were reluctant to eat them and wanted to take them home for their mom. But when they got home from school, they saw them and came to grab them, and even pushed An An and Zhi Wen down!"

Pingping speaks clearly and can make things clear in just a few words.

Most of these kindergarten children were only five or six years old. At this point they all knew they had done something wrong and expressions of fear appeared on their faces.

After hearing this, Yang Yulan didn't know what to say. It is very common for children to fight over things, but it is not that bad.

She couldn't just beat and scold all these kids, could she?

In desperation, Yang Yulan had to educate the children in a gentle voice.

She planned to talk to the teacher and tell them not to let these kids develop the habit of snatching their classmates' things.