In the nursery, a group of little kids were playing happily in the yard.
A little boy who was half a head taller than the other children stood in front of Nan Nan.
"Nan Nan, let's play house together. You are the mother and I am the father." Dong Xiaopang said to Nan Nan, the most beautiful girl in front of him. Grandma said that she should find a beautiful wife in the future. He knew that Nan Nan was the most beautiful in their class.
"I don't want it. I want to be a father too." Nan Nan stared at Dong Xiaopang with big eyes, and looked at the snot hanging from Dong Xiaopang's nose with some disgust.
"No, there can only be one father and one mother. I'll be the father and you'll be the mother." Fat Dong directly rejected the muttering.
"I don't want to play with you. I'm going to find Jingjing. I want to play with Jingjing." Nan Nan turned around and left in disgust.
But Xiaopang was quick to grab Nannan's clothes and said, "You must play with me."
"I don't want it."
The two kids started to fight. Hengheng heard the sound and dropped his book and ran over. He saw Nannan being pinned down by Dong Xiaopang.
Hengheng ran over and raised his arms to start fighting. Several kids who were not even as tall as the table started fighting in a group. They were soon pulled apart by the teacher.
Before school was over, the two brothers stood in the corner waiting to be led out of the classroom by the teacher.
"Nannan, don't tell anyone about the beating you got today." Hengheng said to his brother with his chest puffed out. A red mark could be seen on his raised face.
She murmured, "Why? I want to tell mom that Dong Xiaopang and the others bullied me."
Heng Heng rolled his eyes at his brother who was prettier than a girl. "Go back and tell mom that Dong Xiaopang wants you to be his wife. Don't you mind being beaten?"
He muttered, lowered his head and thought about it, it seemed really embarrassing to say this.
"Then I won't tell you. We'll fight back tomorrow." She murmured with slightly red eyes.
Hengheng looked at Nannan with red eyes and sighed secretly. He pulled Nannan away with one hand and decided to beat up Dong Xiaopang tomorrow.
Two children came with small backpacks on their backs and saw the tall man at the gate. They had the same expression on their faces. Disdain.
Ye Jibai raised his eyebrows as he looked at his two injured sons.
"Dad, the two kids had a fight in class. I'm really sorry. It's our fault that we didn't keep an eye on them." The teacher apologized to Ye Jibai.
"It's okay. It's normal for children to fight and quarrel. I'll take them home." Ye Jibai led the two little kids who were walking silently home.
Seeing his two sons ignoring him, Ye Jibai raised his foot and kicked each of the two children.
The two children glared at Ye Jibai without much strength but with great humiliation.
"Wait for me, I'll go back and tell mom. You hit me." Nan Nan pointed at Ye Jibai with his little hand.
"Go ahead and file a complaint. You have no other skills except to file a complaint. You can't even win a fight. When your father was in the nursery, no one dared to bully me."
Ye Jibai raised the corner of his mouth and said while looking at his two sons.
The little mouth was about to turn down, as if she was about to cry but not yet. The young heart was deeply stimulated by the night and the white.
Hengheng looked at Nan Nan who was being bullied and glared at Ye Jibai. He took two steps forward and raised his short legs to kick Ye Jibai's calf.
However, he didn't even touch Ye Jibai's trouser legs. He just lifted the collar of Ye Jibai and brought him in front of him.
Two identical faces, one big and one small, looked at each other.
"You know why I won? You know why I don't have to go home to my mom? Because my fists are harder than theirs."
Ye Jibai raised his fist in front of Hengheng and communicated with his son in the simplest way.