Teacher Zhang bent down and half-squatted down to say to the children, "Although I'm not angry with you, it's still dangerous for you to be throwing water balloons around like this."
"Would you like to hand the balloons over to the teacher for safekeeping?"
Although the little ones who hadn't had enough fun were reluctant, they were in the wrong for having soaked the teacher, so they obediently handed over all the balloons.
After putting the balloons away, Teacher Zhang gently asked, "Now, which child can tell me who brought these balloons to the kindergarten?"
Standing next to the little dumpling, Keke was captivated by the teacher's gentle voice and was about to speak.
The little boy quickly tiptoed and covered his mouth. "Teacher, now that you know who brought the balloons, are you going to tell your parents?"
Just moments ago, Chou Chou and Xiao Qingzai were itching to tell the teacher, but they quickly covered their mouths with both hands.
But their eyes involuntarily turned to Yan Yan.
Teacher Zhang understood immediately.
She raised her hand to touch the little dumpling's head, but when she saw her soaked sleeve halfway up, she lowered it again.
"Actually, even if you didn't say anything, I already know which child brought the balloons." Teacher Zhang's playful gaze swept over the children, finally landing on Yan Yan. "Yan Yan, it was you, wasn't it?"
"No, that's not right..." Yan Yan lowered her head and subconsciously shrank her little feet back.
"Don't worry, the teacher won't tell," Teacher Zhang said gently. "But you have to promise the teacher that you won't bring these kinds of balloons to kindergarten anymore, okay?"
Yan Yan cautiously raised her head and asked somewhat distrustfully, "Teacher, you really won't tell my dad?"
"Of course, teacher keeps their word!"
Upon hearing Teacher Zhang's words, Yan Yan raised her head proudly, "Even if you tell him, it's fine. I've already decided to go find my biological parents!"
Teacher Zhang watched the children stride confidently toward the classroom, and rubbed her temples with a headache. It seemed she would have to find an opportunity to have a serious talk with Yan Yan's parents.
After receiving the call from Teacher Zhang, Yan Yan's mother kicked Yan Yan's father, saying, "The teacher wants you to pick up your little sweetheart from kindergarten early this afternoon. Who knows what trouble she's caused at school again!"
During this period of time, Yan Yan's mother has been exhausted and has given up all hope of raising her daughter into a well-mannered lady.
Following orders from Yan Yan's mother, Yan Yan's father arrived at the kindergarten early that afternoon and found Teacher Zhang in the teacher's office.
When Ms. Zhang, a young woman, saw that the person who came was Yan Yan's father, she didn't know how to start the conversation for a moment.
Blushing, he organized his thoughts before saying, "Yan Yan's dad, it's like this. Children Yan Yan's age are going through their first rebellious phase, so they might not be very accepting of adults' discipline."
Parents need to be more patient and spend more time with them. Today, Yan Yan told me that she suspects you are not her biological parents and that she is going to find them.
Also, it's best to keep your personal belongings in a discreet place where the children won't find them, to prevent them from mistaking them for toys and bringing them to kindergarten.
Teacher Zhang then specifically reminded Yan Yan's father, "Yan Yan's father, please don't ask about or blame Yan Yan about our conversation today when you get home, okay?"
When Yan Yan's father walked out of the office, he was still confused. Parents' personal belongings?
What did Yan Yan secretly bring to kindergarten to play with again?
Then it dawned on him that he remembered the trigger for his wife's argument with his mother earlier that day.
I instantly understood why the teacher had that expression.
He quickly called his wife and said, "Honey, that thing wasn't thrown away by Mom. Yan Yan brought it to kindergarten to play with."
Yan Yan's mother slammed down the phone.
On the other side, Xiao Tuanzi and Yan Yan, who were queuing together at the kindergarten waiting for their parents to pick them up, were whispering to each other.
"Yan Yan, when you get back, no matter whether Teacher Zhang complains or not, just do as I say, and I promise your mom and dad won't hit you!" The little dumpling patted her chest and promised.
"Okay, Ruanruan, you're my best friend, I believe you!"
So, that very night, a touching scene unfolded at Yan Yan's home: Yan Yan wept bitterly, filled with regret, while her parents felt remorse and guilt.
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Back at the villa, the little dumpling put down her backpack and happily went to check on her little vegetable garden!
Seeing that the tomatoes and cucumbers in the vegetable garden were ready to eat, she quickly went to her small garage and rode out her tricycle.
I picked tomatoes and cucumbers and put them all into the tricycle.
Su Xixi, who was digging for earthworms to prepare for fishing, saw this and patted the mud off her little hands. "Little dumpling, are you going to send the vegetables you grew to that vixen next door again?"
The little dumpling frowned, "Sister, that's not right! Brother Gu Chen saved the little brother, we should thank Brother Gu Chen!"
Susie pouted, "I didn't say you couldn't deliver it to him. Wait for me, I'll wash my hands and go with you."
At this moment, Su Lei also came out of the house. "Little Ruanruan, I'll go with you too."
The little girl blinked her clear, bright eyes and asked, "Where's the big brother? Does he want to come along?"
Su Xixi, who had just washed her hands, rolled her eyes. "Him? He didn't even go home after school; he went straight to his brother's house!"
Little dumpling: "This..."
When the little dumpling finished picking the tomatoes and cucumbers, she went next door with her older sister Qianqian and her older brother Sulei.
Then they saw Su Xiaowu pestering Qiu Shun in the yard, "Hey buddy, where did you get your winged tiger tattooed? I want to get one too!"
"I don't think a tiger tattoo is imposing enough. How about I get a dragon tattoo? When I grow up, I'll start my own gang called the Azure Dragon Gang!" Su Xiaowu muttered to himself.
Su Lei walked over and said in a serious tone, "Brother, I don't think dragons suit your temperament."
Seeing that someone had given her advice, Su Xiaowu's eyes lit up immediately. She put her arm around Su Lei's shoulder and said, "Lei'er, what do you think would suit my cool, arrogant, and awesome personality?"
“A little pig, pink!” Su Lei said with a serious expression.
Su Xiaowu hardened his fist. If this man hadn't been his brother, he would have broken his nose with a single punch.
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