Zhou Fengying was also frightened today and agreed without saying a word.

After the little girl entered junior high school, she strongly requested to go to and from school by herself and did not ride her aunt's bicycle. Zhou Fengying was worried about her son who was still breastfeeding, so she did not insist.

After what happened today, Zhou Fengying dared not be careless.

My son is over two years old and can eat anything. He won’t be hungry whether he drinks milk or not. If I lose my niece, not only my mother-in-law, but I, as her aunt, will also feel guilty for the rest of my life.

"My dear granddaughter, from now on, we won't care about anyone. Whether they love or not is none of our business.

Go home after school, and I'll have your aunt wait for you at the junior high school gate."

When the old lady learned that her granddaughter came back so late because she was tutoring others, she became unhappy.

"Lao Xiao, talk to the Education Bureau tomorrow and ask them to urge the junior high school to cancel the study groups.

If the teacher can't teach it, and you ask the students to teach it, isn't that embarrassing?"

At this time, Mu Xue was no longer an old revolutionary, nor was she the mayor's wife. She was just an ordinary old woman who cared about her younger generations.

Don’t talk about the overall situation or solidarity and mutual assistance. It’s your own business if you can’t learn. Why should you affect her precious granddaughter?

“It’s a bit unreasonable, I’ll bring it up at the meeting tomorrow.

The teacher wants students to progress together, which is certainly a good intention, but it cannot take up other people's spare time."

In order to ensure that their granddaughter could finish school on time, the couple casually cancelled the study group.