Liu Danmin saw the interaction between the father and son.
After the children had gone to school, everyone stood in the yard looking at each other in silence. Finally, Liu Danmin sighed and said, "You are the child's father. I am just his aunt. I have no right to stop you from taking the child away."
She paused and said, "Just do as you say and take the child away during the summer vacation." Then she walked away from the two men, returned to her room, and closed the door tightly.
Boss An smiled and patted An Jingzhi's shoulder. "Your sister-in-law has a sharp tongue but a soft heart. She tried to stop me from letting you keep Minghe, but in the end, she found someone to raise him. It's not that she didn't want you to take Minghe away, but she just couldn't accept it. After all, this child has been with us for so many years that he's no different from my own son."
"It's great that you can figure it out. The child still needs to be with his father. Only when he grows up can he develop feelings for him."
Both husband and wife are kind people. If conditions permit in the future, An Jingzhi will not hesitate to help them.
"An Minghe, I heard that your scoundrel father is back?"
In an elementary school classroom, a naughty child walked up to An Minghe and asked.
An Minghe frowned and retorted, "My father is not a second-rate person!"
The child made a face at An Minghe, "Lululu, if your father isn't someone else's, then who is? Everyone says your father is a scoundrel and he doesn't want you!"
An Minghe couldn't help himself, he stood up and pushed the other person hard, "Your father doesn't want you!"
The other person's waist was hit on the table by him, and he grimaced in pain. In the end, the two of them started fighting.
An Hongguang came to play with An Minghe, and after seeing this situation, he hurried to call the teacher.
"What are you two doing?! Separate yourself! No fighting!"
The child's fear of teachers is almost innate. When they saw the teacher coming, the two of them immediately separated.
But they were still glaring at each other in dissatisfaction.
"Why are you fighting?" the teacher asked seriously.
"He hit me!" the naughty child answered immediately.
"He was the first one to say that my father didn't want me and that my father was a second-rate person!" An Minghe was not willing to be outdone.
The child immediately said, "Your father is!"
"Your father is!" An Minghe's face flushed with excitement.
The teacher knew something about the children in the village. She said seriously to the child who had fought with An Minghe, "Did the teacher teach you to talk about other people's fathers casually?"
He turned to An Minghe and said, "No matter what, hitting people is wrong."
"You two will stay here to clean up today! If you dare to fight again, you'll be punished by copying the text!"
An Hongguang quietly walked to An Minghe's side and said, "I'm not being disloyal and not helping you. I was the one who called the teacher here."
An Minghe said softly, "Thank you."
An Hongguang accepted the other party's thanks with a smile, then turned around and looked at the boy who had fought with An Minghe with dissatisfaction, "It was obviously his fault, and the teacher was serious, but he punished both of you. Then I will stay and help you. If my mother knew I left you here to work, she would definitely scold me."
An Minghe shook his head and said, "I don't need your help."
An Hongguang thought for a while and said, "Alright, I'll wait for you here. If he wants to attack again, I'll go and call the teacher for you."
It’s okay for his cousin and uncle to say whatever they want, but it’s a different story if others say it. An Hongguang and his brother stood together, glaring at the boy who was still glaring at them.
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After asking the children about their school dismissal time, An Jingzhi arrived at the school gate early and waited there. After waiting for half an hour, there was still no sign of the children. He watched all the children coming in and out of the gate, and he stood so conspicuously that if An Minghe came out, he would definitely be able to see him.
After waiting for a while, An Jingzhi walked in by himself.
The original owner didn't know which class An Minghe was in, so An Jingzhi looked for him in each grade one by one, and finally saw the three children at the door of the second grade.
"Minghe." An Jingzhi called An Minghe, who was mopping the floor at the door.
An Minghe turned his head almost immediately with a surprised smile on his face, "Dad!" He thought that after waiting for so long, his father might have come home.
He put down the mop in his hand and walked in front of An Jingzhi.
Fortunately, this school is small, with only three classes in each grade. An Jingzhi touched his head and asked, "Why are you still cleaning? Is it your duty today?"
An Minghe lowered his head, not daring to tell the truth. Adults don't like children fighting. If his father knew that he had a fight, would he dislike him?
An Hongguang, who was sitting at the table in the classroom, waiting for the two to clean up, immediately jumped out and pointed at another boy who was still mopping the floor in the classroom and said, "He scolded Minghe today, so Minghe hit him, and then the teacher punished them both by making them clean up."
An Hongguang explained the matter concisely.
An Minghe immediately lowered his head. He didn't dare to look up, afraid of seeing his father's disappointed eyes. His father must not like him anymore, right?
An Jingzhi was helpless. He knew without asking what these children would scold An Minghe for. The reason why An Minghe was scolded was entirely because of the original owner. How could he blame them?
"How long will it take to finish cleaning?" An Jingzhi did not mention the fight, but asked about hygiene instead.
An Minghe raised his head abruptly and carefully examined his father's face. He didn't find any trace of disgust on his father's face. A smile suddenly appeared on his face. "It will be fine soon."
After saying that, he skipped back to the corridor and picked up the mop on the ground. After thinking for a moment, he ran to the child on duty in the classroom and said, "My dad didn't abandon me!"
Then he walked up to An Jingzhi and said, "Dad, wait a minute, I'll just finish mopping here." Then he started to work.
An Jingzhi leaned against the corridor, folded his arms and watched the two children clean.
This is the punishment the teacher gives them. Even though scolding people is wrong, hitting people is also wrong. We should instill good and correct values in children when they are young.
But after An Jingzhi looked at this brat who scolded the child, he raised his eyebrows slightly.
When the child saw An Jingzhi coming, he shrank back and didn't dare to look at him. He didn't dare to speak in the face of An Minghe's provocation. He quickly finished his work, put on his schoolbag and ran away without looking back.
An Hongguang curled his lips and yelled from behind, "Coward!"
An Minghe also finished his work. With sparkling eyes, he walked in front of An Jingzhi. An Jingzhi stretched out his hand and held his hand under the other's expectant eyes.
"Wow, An Jingzhi still has time to pick up the child? The sun really rises from the west."
On the way, An Jingzhi held the child's hand and replied with a smile, "It's because the child has good grades that I want to come back early to see him and buy him something as a reward. Sister Feng, how many points did your son get in the final exam?"
This person happened to be the mother of the child who fought with An Minghe.
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