When Sun Lifang rushed to the school, Zhou Xinya stood with her arms crossed, looking coldly at the crying "little fat boy" who was a head taller than her.

He was a strange little boy who looked at Zhou Xinya and became afraid, shrinking behind the teacher.

Before the boy's parents arrived, Sun Lifang asked the teacher what was going on.

Sun Lifang, who knew her daughter's character well, knew that Zhou Xinya would never act without reason, but—

"Hitting people is never right. Mom tells you to solve problems through communication."

And then there's the question, "Who told you to hit someone on the head?"

The sight of the little boy touching the lump above his ear made Sun Lifang's heart ache.

If you hit someone, you might as well hit them, but what if you hurt them badly?

Whose child isn't a precious treasure?

Suddenly, Sun Lifang remembered Jin Ziduo's order. Jin Ziduo had been imprisoned for manslaughter in a fight.

They're still children. It's normal for kids to have a little argument in kindergarten. How could you go so far as to hit someone?

Sun Lifang couldn't understand it, but she took a deep breath to calm herself and made Zhou Xinya apologize.

"You have to apologize first if you strike first."

Pushing her daughter forward a couple of steps, Zhou Xinya, dressed in red overalls, uttered three words in a formulaic manner, "I'm sorry."

Not only did they lack any sincerity, but they also had a cold and aloof demeanor, as if they didn't want to look at anyone.

Although we don't know what she will look like in the future, when she was a child, even the most aloof person would get scolded by their mother.

Apologize for hitting someone first, then ask why.

Teacher Xiong made the call because he couldn't get an answer. Zhou Xinya didn't say anything, and the chubby boy on the other end didn't dare to utter a sound either.

It all depends on Zhou Xinya's expression.

"Yaya, if you don't tell me now, you'll have to take responsibility when their parents come later."

As soon as Sun Lifang finished speaking, Zhou Xinya immediately chimed in, "That's right, I'm going to tell his parents."

The kindergarten is close to home, so Sun Lifang can come over immediately.

But the boy's parents must be at work, which is quite far away. Sun Lifang sat on the sofa for half an hour but still didn't see them.

Over there, Teacher Xiong was pressing on the bump on the little fat boy's head, looking worried.

How are we going to explain this to the child's parents? The one who did the hitting was the vice class monitor.

Wait, the vice squad leader is here, but where is the squad leader?

Not only Teacher Xiong noticed this, but also Sun Lifang—

Is there a lot of gold?

Zhou Xinya, with her impatient nature, is best suited to have a shrewd strategist by her side as an advisor.

They usually work well together, so why was Zhou Xinya the only one pushed out today?

Thinking it over, Sun Lifang didn't wait for the parents to arrive. She walked straight up to the chubby boy and asked in a soft voice, "Do you know Auntie?"

I was thinking of introducing myself to put the chubby boy at ease and let him know what to do, but to my surprise, the chubby boy nodded and honestly said, "I know you, and my mom and dad know you too."

oh?

The chubby boy continued, "We had dinner together last time Uncle Zhou brought Xinya out."

Hmm? Or is it someone you know?

Thinking about it this way, Sun Lifang felt even more embarrassed.

Aside from offering an apology, it's not good for adults to save face.

It's like your child hit your colleague's child, and hit them pretty hard; this is bound to affect the relationship between the two adults.

Those who can arrange a private dinner with Zhou Yunshi are either senior executives or business partners.

If the earlier parts were alright, then the son of the partner company—

Before Sun Lifang could even sigh, the little fat boy's parents arrived.

Just as I feared, the other party's father was tall and strong, with thick, furrowed brows that looked rather frightening, like two flying insects.

Turning around and seeing the dashing Zhou Xinya, he softened his voice, "Oh, it's Yaya."

Turning around again, he saw Sun Lifang and went up to greet her, "Sister-in-law, what's going on?"

Sun Lifang chuckled dryly, wishing she knew what was going on.

Zhou Xinya initially said she would wait for the parents to come, but now that they've arrived, let's see what she has to say!

Because the two families had business dealings, the adults were able to sit down and talk politely.

Zhou Xinya walked over and said, "I'm sorry, it was wrong of me to hit someone."

After receiving his uncle's nod, he added, "But I deliberately hit him today because he had a foul mouth and said that a classmate had a virus."

"Uncle, do you know how much gold there is?"

Zhou Xinya posed a question to encourage the other person to interact with her.

The man definitely knew; he's Kim's son, who doesn't know that?

"Because Jin Ziduo's mother passed away, Xiao Pang said that Jin Ziduo had a virus and told everyone to stay away from him so as not to get infected."

My mind went completely blank.

Sun Lifang couldn't describe her feelings—

Has Liu Kou passed away?

Has that optimistic woman who smiled and tutored her students despite her illness passed away?

She didn't even make it through Christmas; the woman passed away, leaving behind her only child.

The man with thick eyebrows seemed to freeze in shock upon hearing this.

The next second, he raised his big hand and smacked his son's bottom, yelling, "I'll teach you to talk! I'll teach you to talk!"

While hitting him, he frowned. The little fat boy cried loudly, his arm was grabbed, and several slaps landed on his bottom.

As expected, he couldn't defeat the female demon.

Before the fight even started, the female demon said, "If you're so capable, go ahead and complain first, and see if Uncle will listen to me or you."

The chubby boy was too scared to talk back, but he didn't expect that he still couldn't escape the beating!

Teacher Xiong stepped in to break up the fight, saying, "Civilized education, civilized education, set an example for the children."

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