Chapter 188 Waaah! Your mom really doesn't want you anymore! Wang Xiaoqi cries...

Wen Xinglan's eyes lit up when she saw Wen Xinglin, and she struggled to get off An Fusheng. An Fusheng released Wen Xinglan from his coat.

It was only then that the people in the office discovered that An Fusheng had actually stuffed a human cub inside his coat.

What an adorable baby!

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

Seeing a familiar face in an unfamiliar place filled Wen Xinglan with joy. As soon as she landed, she quickly ran to Wen Xinglan with her short legs, which were not very agile due to her bulky clothes, and called out with a grin, "Brother?"

Wen Xinglin was being punished by standing and didn't dare to respond to him. He only dared to secretly take his hand and wink at him.

Receiving no response, Wen Xinglan circled around, calling out, "Brother, brother."

An Fusheng casually pulled him back, saying, "Brother is busy with important matters, don't disturb him."

"Getting down to business?" The homeroom teacher cleared his throat. "Indeed..."

I almost blurted out, "It's not really anything important."

The homeroom teacher thought about it again and realized it was indeed a serious matter.

After a pause, the homeroom teacher changed the subject: "Here's what happened. During the long break, all students had to gather on the playground to do their morning exercises. After finishing, students could have some free time outdoors. It was during this time that Wen Xinglin and Wang Xiaoqi got into an argument, which escalated into a physical fight."

An Fusheng glanced at Bai Guigui.

The homeroom teacher explained, "Wang Xiaoqi and Wen Xinglin started fighting on the playground. Later, Bai Guigui joined in, and somehow the fight ended up in a pond dozens of meters away from the playground."

"I asked the people involved, and they didn't know what happened either."

"Anyway, Bai Guigui and Wen Xinglin are close friends. When she saw Wen Xinglin fighting with someone, she went to help. But as she was helping, it turned into him getting into a fight, and they even ended up fighting in the pond."

"Is that right, Bai Guigui?"

The homeroom teacher then asked Bai Guigui for confirmation.

Bai Guigui lowered her head and remained silent.

The homeroom teacher gave a soft snort.

Whether it was his imagination or not, An Fusheng detected a hint of schadenfreude in his voice.

An Fusheng asked, "Why did Xinglin and Wang Xiaoqi have an argument?"

Very good, you've hit the nail on the head. The homeroom teacher said to Wen Xinglin, "Why don't you talk to your older brother yourself?"

Wen Xinglin said with a sullen face, "Wang Xiaoqi laughed at my dirty clothes."

An Fusheng was curious, but couldn't tell which one was Wang Xiaoqi, so he asked the two mud figures, "Where are Wen Xinglin's clothes dirty?"

Wen Xinglin was wearing a brand new down jacket today, the first time he had worn it, and after his struggle with Wang Xiaoqi, there wasn't a speck of dust on it.

Wang Xiaoqi blinked and stared at An Fusheng without saying a word.

Wen Xinglin said, "He said I don't have a mother, so no one washes my clothes. He said people without mothers only deserve to wear dirty clothes."

An Fusheng: "That's not right."

Wang Xiaoqi retorted, "That's exactly right!"

An Fusheng almost couldn't resist hitting the child, saying, "You're a hundred times dirtier than Wen Xinglin right now. Do you think your parents will throw you away?"

Wang Xiaoqi suddenly remembered that his mother would be furious if he got his clothes even a little dirty. Looking at his clothes, pants, and shoes, which were so dirty that their original colors were no longer visible, he was so frightened that he started to tremble slightly.

An Fusheng didn't want to say anything too harsh to a child, so he just said it casually. Unexpectedly, it actually scared him. An Fusheng felt a little proud, but he couldn't continue to bully the elementary school student in front of the teacher. An Fusheng said to the homeroom teacher, "Wang Xiaoqi should apologize to Wen Xinglin."

Class teacher: "I already had Wang Xiaoqi apologize to Wen Xinglin before you came."

An Fusheng: "But he did not realize his mistake."

Bai Guigui, who had been silent all along, suddenly said, "Wang Xiaoqi also said in Chinese class last time that Wen Xinglin doesn't have a mother. The Chinese teacher told him that it was wrong, but he still said it. He did it on purpose."

head teacher:"……"

"Why didn't Wang Xiaoqi's parents come?" An Fusheng asked.

Just as the homeroom teacher was about to speak, she heard someone outside shout in a shrill voice, "Let me see who's bullying my son!"

The homeroom teacher sighed helplessly.

Upon hearing her mother's voice, Wang Xiaoqi burst into tears, as if she had suffered a great injustice.

head teacher:"……"

An Fusheng: "..."

Wang Xiaoqi's mother stormed into the office, saw Wang Xiaoqi covered in mud and howling with his mouth open, and rushed over to protect him. Then she said in a shrill voice, "Son, is that you? What happened to you? Who bullied you? Don't be afraid, Mom is here. Mom will protect you. Let's see who dares to bully my precious son."

Everyone in the office, including Wen Xinglan, watched her performance in silence.

After performing the mother-son love story, Wang Xiaoqi's mother began her attack. There were only a few people in the office; her son was the victim, so the others must be the 'perpetrators.' She pointed at Bai Guigui and Wen Xinglin and questioned, "Did you bully my son?"

An Fusheng pulled Wen Xinglin and Bai Guigui behind him and said calmly, "Why don't you find out what's going on first? Is it possible that your son is bullying someone else?"

The homeroom teacher quickly added, "Don't rush, don't rush, listen to me first."

The homeroom teacher recounted the whole story again, but Wang Xiaoqi's mother still argued, "My son would never do such a thing!"

An Fusheng said, "Wang Xiaoqi's mother, I can tell from your tone that you also disapprove of this approach, right? But the fact is that this isn't the first time this has happened. Wang Xiaoqi did something similar in class last time and was reprimanded by the teacher. This time it happened during the long break, and I believe many classmates saw it. If you don't believe me, you can ask the teachers and classmates to corroborate. But please investigate the facts and immediately make Wang Xiaoqi sincerely apologize to Wen Xinglin and promise not to make this mistake again."

An Fusheng's tone was impolite, which angered Wang Xiaoqi's mother. However, what he said made perfect sense, and Wang Xiaoqi's mother was unable to refute it. Most importantly, Wang Xiaoqi still needed to study and make friends at school, so she couldn't be unreasonable. Otherwise, her son would definitely be looked at differently. After weighing the situation, Wang Xiaoqi's mother angrily said to Wang Xiaoqi, "Apologize now!"

Wang Xiaoqi dared not resist and weakly said to Wen Xinglin, "I'm sorry."

Thinking that the matter could be resolved peacefully now, the homeroom teacher said to Wen Xinglin, "Wang Xiaoqi has already apologized to you twice. Can you forgive him?"

Wen Xinglin glanced at the homeroom teacher, then at An Fusheng, and lowered his head without saying a word.

When Wang Xiaoqi's mother heard that her child had apologized twice, she immediately felt that she had been wronged. "Then he should apologize to my son for what he did to my son."

The homeroom teacher was almost furious. "Wang Xiaoqi and Wen Xinglin started the fight at the same time. It was Wang Xiaoqi who spoke up first. Who should apologize to whom?"

Seeing that the homeroom teacher's tone was unpleasant, Wang Xiaoqi's mother immediately shut up.

Seeing that Wen Xinglin was keeping his head down and not speaking, An Fusheng squatted down and asked, "You're unwilling to forgive him, aren't you?"

Wen Xinglin nodded silently.

Wang Xiaoqi's mother was indignant again, "Why are you so petty, child? He apologized to you and you still won't forgive him. Do you know that no one will like you if you act like this?"

Wen Xinglin suddenly hugged An Fusheng's leg and burst into tears, "Big brother... Waaaaah... I don't want to forgive him... Waaaah... He's bad... I don't want to forgive him... Waaaah..."

An Fusheng gently patted Wen Xinglin, "No one is forcing you to forgive him. If you don't want to forgive him, then you don't have to."

Wang Xiaoqi's mother: "It's impolite not to forgive someone who apologizes to you."

An Fusheng: "Alright, Xinglin, stop crying for now."

Wen Xinglin immediately stopped crying, sobbing.

An Fusheng said, "Go and beat up Wang Xiaoqi."

Wang Xiaoqi's mother looked at An Fusheng in shock: "What do you want to do?"

An Fusheng: "Although hitting someone is wrong, we can apologize after we hit them. Anyway, if Wang Xiaoqi doesn't forgive you, it's his rudeness."

Wang Xiaoqi's mother pointed at An Fusheng, "You, you, you..."

An Fusheng looked down at Wang Xiaoqi's mother, pushed Wen Xinglin step by step toward Wang Xiaoqi, and continued with a cold face: "Are you worried that you can't beat him? It's okay, your older brother will hold him down for you, you just need to fight."

“You…” Wang Xiaoqi’s mother protected her son and retreated repeatedly.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, the homeroom teacher quickly stepped in to stop it, "Oh dear, oh dear, don't get agitated, don't get agitated, let's talk this out. We called you here to guide the children, not to join the fight."

You must have committed murder in your past life to be this unlucky homeroom teacher in this one!

After some maneuvering, everyone finally calmed down.

The homeroom teacher gave up on promoting friendship among classmates and simply told the parents to take their children home.

Bai Guigui's grandmother didn't come, so An Fusheng took him back to the orphanage.

As they approached the school gate, they encountered Wang Xiaoqi's mother scolding him for his dirty clothes and preventing him from riding the electric scooter. She then rode away on her own scooter.

As An Fusheng passed by with Wen Xinglin and Bai Guigui, he sneered, "Wow! Your mother really doesn't want you anymore!"

Wang Xiaoqi ran away crying.

...

Back at the orphanage, An Fusheng took Bai Guigui to the bathroom to shower, asked Wen Xinglin to find him some clothes, and then asked Wen Xinglin, "Wang Xiaoqi said something about you last time too? Why didn't you say anything when you got home?"

Wen Xinglin said, "His Chinese teacher has already criticized him."

An Fusheng: "Why did he say those things about you this time?"

Wen Xinglin's clothes were clearly very clean.

Wen Xinglin pulled open his down jacket, revealing a dark yellow T-shirt underneath. "This shirt can't be washed clean."

An Fusheng: "What are you guys doing? Pulling your clothes out of here in the dead of winter to show people what you're doing?"

Wen Xinglin: "I didn't show it to him. I showed Stitch to Gui Gui, and Wang Xiaoqi wanted to see it too. He complained to me when I didn't show it to him."

"Why are your clothes so black? How long has it been since you changed them?" An Fusheng then realized that they should have been light yellow, but because they were so dirty, he initially thought they were dark yellow.

Wen Xinglin: "I just wore it yesterday, and I washed it."

An Fusheng: "Does Aunt Lou now let you wash your own clothes?"

Wen Xinglin shook his head.

An Fusheng: "How did those clothes get washed like this?"

Wen Xinglin: "It was before, Uncle Du washed his clothes and black pants together. The black pants faded, and that's how the clothes ended up like this."

Uncle Du? Wasn't that summer? An Fusheng lifted Wen Xinglin's coat, revealing a yellow short-sleeved shirt underneath. "You're wearing a short-sleeved shirt as a base layer in the dead of winter?"

Wen Xinglin: "I want to wear it for Gui Gui to see, he's never seen a pink Stitch before."

An Fusheng glanced at the Stitch tattoo that had stolen Angie's skin printed on his stomach: "..."

"Go change quickly! You need to change into a thick long-sleeved base layer, and then add a sweater!"

"oh."

...

After supervising Wen Xinglin to change his clothes, Lou Lan returned from the hospital. An Fusheng complained to Lou Lan in front of Wen Xinglin.

Wen Xinglin: "..."

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