Chapter 98: Innocent Laughter
"Yan Sidi, how come you can't even do push-ups properly? Do you know that your performance recently is the worst in the class?"
In the dance studio, the teacher looked disappointed when she saw Yan Sidi's poor basic skills.
"I admit that you are indeed very talented in dancing, but if you continue to be so careless, even the greatest talent will be wiped out."
"Teacher, my hand is injured." Yan Sidi explained sadly.
"So you are injured. Then sit down and have a good rest."
The teacher returned to the office and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that Yan Sidi's parents were too careless. How could they not have informed the child about such a serious matter as the injury to her hand?
After a while, the teacher called Zhang Xiuli and asked her to come and take the child home, and send him to learn dance after his hand healed.
Zhang Xiuli said, "Teacher, don't listen to her nonsense. There's nothing wrong with her hands. She's just being lazy. I paid you to teach my daughter to dance, so please don't be slacking off. I don't care how strict you are with my daughter. As long as you train her to be an excellent dancer, that's all."
"Mrs. Yan, are you sure your child's hand is okay?"
"Of course I'm sure. If my child's hand was injured, how could I bear to let her get hurt outside? Teacher, aren't you too stupid?"
"I know." The teacher was inexplicably called stupid by the parents and was really angry. She made the call out of concern for the safety of the students, but in the end she was fooled by a little brat?
The teacher returned to the dance studio and said, "Yan Sidi, do push-ups right now. You can't stop until I tell you to!"
Yan Sidi was as if facing a formidable enemy. She raised her right hand, her big, pure eyes revealing innocence: "Teacher, my hand is injured."
"Do push-ups! Otherwise, I'll tell your mom! And let her punish you!"
"Yes, teacher." Yan Sidi lowered her head aggrievedly, tears of sadness flashing in her eyes, and began to do push-ups despite the pain.
Yu Sumin came to the dance studio and stood outside the window. Seeing her little niece doing push-ups while crying, she felt distressed. Is her hand healed? Why is she doing such high-intensity movements so soon?
Seeing the little girl's face covered in tears, Yu Sumin walked into the dance studio. Ignoring the surprised looks of others, she squatted beside Yan Sidi and asked softly, "Sisi, is your hand okay?"
"Aunt, my hand hurts so much..." Yan Sidi cried silently, her arms trembling, but she didn't dare to stop.
Yu Sumin was shocked and quickly picked her up. At this time, the teacher came over with a sullen face and scolded her: "Madam, whose parent are you? We are in class and you are disturbing us."
"I'm her aunt, teacher. The child's hand was pierced by glass a while ago and she needs surgery to heal. How could you let her endure this? Didn't you see that the child was crying in pain?" Even though Yu Sumin was usually gentle, she was so angry that her neck turned red and she glared at the teacher with displeasure.
The teacher sneered, "You've been deceived. I called her mother and confirmed that her hand wasn't injured at all. Yan Sidi is lying. She's lying at such a young age. If you don't educate her well, she'll become a bad kid in the future. As her aunt, are you responsible?"
"She didn't lie. I was the one who took her to the hospital to see a doctor." Yu Sumin didn't expect Zhang Xiuli to ignore Yan Sidi's hand injury. She gritted her teeth in anger. Is she still qualified to be a mother?
Yu Sumin has a good face and looks like a woman who is easy to get along with, so the teacher remained silent.
"But I just called Yan Sidi's mother, and she said there's nothing wrong with her hand. What's going on?"
"Ask the child if her hand hurts." Yu Sumin was so angry that she burst into tears.
The teacher lowered her head and was about to question Yan Sidi, but the moment she lowered her eyes, she knew there was no need to ask.
Because Yan Sidi's right wrist was swollen and obviously injured.
The teacher was shocked: "I'm sorry, I didn't expect her mother to lie."
"Teacher, I want to take my child to the hospital to see her hand. Can I take a leave of absence from today's class and make it up after she gets better?" Knowing that the teacher did not mean it, Yu Sumin's attitude became humble.
"Well, go ahead." The teacher felt guilty, but was also glad that the aunt came in. Otherwise, if Yan Sidi really had to hold on for two hours, it would probably bring big trouble to the entire dance organization.
"The children's backpacks and clothes are in the lounge. You can take them." The teacher said gently.
"Thank you." Yu Sumin took Yan Sidi's hand and went to the lounge.
After Yan Sidi changed her clothes, Yu Sumin asked her to sit on a chair outside to rest while she helped her pack her clothes and schoolbag.
"Aunt, I'll do it myself." Yan Sidi said habitually. She was used to doing things like packing schoolbags.
Yu Sumin touched her little face and said with a smile: "Let your aunt help you, okay? Your hand needs a good rest so that it can get better as soon as possible."
"I told my mother, but she thought I could get better." Yan Sidi's eyes were filled with tears.
"Well, it's okay, go out and sit down." Yu Sumin smiled gently at her little niece.
Yan Sidi blinked her big eyes, feeling a little sweet in her heart, and walked obediently to the chair at the door and sat down.
After a while, several children came to watch her.
"Yan Sidi, why don't you go to class? Don't think you can be lazy just because your mother is mean."
"Her family is very rich, be careful her mother will come looking for you."
"Her family is not rich. My mom said that only rich people would come to such a small institution to sign up for dance lessons. My mom's boss spent millions of dollars to enroll his daughter in a very high-end dance class. Yan Sidi is pretending to be rich!"
"Then she's not a rich man's little princess. How annoying! I thought she was so beautiful and really was a rich man's little princess. Turns out she's just like us."
"Yan Sidi is not a little princess. We won't let her sit next to the little prince for meals anymore."
"Sisi, let's go." Yu Sumin walked out of the lounge carrying her schoolbag and took Yan Sidi's left hand.
Then, he looked at the children with a serious expression, "Children, Sisi won't bully you, and you can't bully her either, or I will come to support her."
Children are afraid of adults.
"Auntie, she's a fake person, a little liar, you don't want to be with her."
"Sisi is not a fake person nor a little liar. She is very good. She is the little princess of our Yan family. Sisi, let's go."
Yu Sumin took Yan Sidi out of the dance institution and got into the Rolls-Royce parked at the door.
The children were stunned when they saw such a long and beautiful car.
"It turns out she really is a little princess."
In the car, Yu Sumin took out her daughter's favorite dairy drink and gave it to Yan Sidi, who drank it very happily.
While she was happy, Yu Sumin asked softly, "Sisi, why did you choose a dance institution so far away? Isn't there a dance studio near your home?"
"Mom said those are not good, this dance organization is better."
Yu Sumin's eyes darkened. This dance organization wasn't good at all, was it just cheap? It was a shame for Yan Sidi's dancing talent.
"Aunt, you haven't been back to see grandma for two months."
Yu Sumin smiled and said, "My aunt went abroad for medical treatment and just came back."
"Aunt, what's wrong with you? Why didn't you get better after the surgery?"
"It's okay now." Yu Sumin didn't explain this to the child and let her drink milk.
When she arrived at the hospital, the doctor examined Yan Sidi's hands and gave her an ointment, telling her to apply it on her hands when she felt pain. It could only be used twice a day to promote blood circulation.
After leaving the hospital, Yu Sumin took Yan Sidi to a children's mobile phone store and bought her a children's mobile phone and a power bank.
"Sisi, can you use a mobile phone?" Yu Sumin asked.
Yan Sidi nodded vigorously: "I will!"
Yu Sumin smiled with relief and placed the plastic-cased phone in Yan Sidi's hand: "Auntie used her ID card to get you a card. If your hand hurts in the future, just call me and I'll take you to the hospital to see your hand, okay?"
"Okay." Yan Sidi held the phone, her eyes bright as stars.
Yu Sumin also smiled: "Come with me to Yinwan Mansion, okay? In the evening, let your uncle take you back to the old house."
"Yeah!" Mom and Dad were afraid of her uncle, and Yan Sidi felt that her uncle could protect her.
She was very happy to receive the gift and was reluctant to part with her aunt.
Yinwan Mansion
As soon as Yan Sidi was carried out of the car by Yu Sumin, a small white figure trotted out of the villa.
"Mom, you're back." Yan Nuo, wearing a white princess dress, stood within one meter. Seeing Yan Sidi was there too, a hint of surprise flashed in her clear eyes.
Yan Sidi lowered her head embarrassedly.
"Xiao Nuo, your sister is coming to play at home, you have to accompany her." Yu Sumin took Yan Sidi's hand and walked to her daughter.
"Okay." After agreeing, Yan Nuo immediately noticed Yan Sidi's right hand: "Mom, is she hurt? Was she bullied?"
"I wasn't bullied. I accidentally hurt my hand." Yan Sidi spoke in a small voice with an awkward tone.
"That's good. If someone hits you, you must tell me and I'll bring Uncle Li to help you fight back."
Yan Sidi curled her lips and said, "I don't fight. Fighting is something only bad kids do."
Yan Nuo looked at Yan Sidi eagerly: "But I'm not a bad kid."
"Okay, Sisi is right, you can't just fight outside. Bring your sister into the house to play." Yu Sumin handed Yan Sidi's left hand to her daughter.
Yan Nuo was very sensible. He quickly ran to Yan Sidi's side and held her hand like a little eunuch: "Come on, I'll take you to my room to play. Let's play Gobang. If I win more, you can come to my house every day to play. That way I don't have to go to the old house."
The loving princess-style bedroom made Yan Sidi extremely envious, and she stared at the beautiful little dress hanging on the hanger.
Seeing that she was staring at him, Yan Nuo took off the skirt and held it in front of her: "Do you like this?"
Yan Sidi hesitated for a few seconds and nodded honestly: "Your skirt is really beautiful. My skirts are not good-looking at all. Can I wear your skirt for a minute? I will give it back to you."
"This is something I've already worn. You can't wear it anymore." Yan Nuo threw the skirt on the bed, took Yan Sidi's hand and walked out of the room, saying softly, "If you like it, we'll go find mom and ask her to buy you a new one."
Yan Sidi shook her head: "No need to buy it, I just want to wear it once."
"Yes, Daddy is rich, he will definitely be happy to buy us dresses. You are a princess too, how can you wear a dress that has been worn by someone else? Daddy said that princesses in our family must wear new dresses."
Yan Sidi lowered her eyes: "But I'm not a princess."
"Yes, you are. You are the second princess in our family. I am three months older than you, so I am the eldest princess. If we have a younger sister, she will be the third princess. Let's buy her the dress when she is born, otherwise we will both spend dad's money to buy the dress. Why don't you leave?"
"I don't want to buy it. It's enough for me to know that I am also a princess." Yan Sidi grinned sweetly, showing her teeth.
This smile was so contagious that Yan Nuo couldn't help but laugh along with her, and his missing little front teeth kept leaking air.
The aisle was suddenly filled with innocent laughter.
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