Zhan Nanqi cannot be made to take the blame for this matter. Xue Jiayu wants Ying Huanyu to take the initiative to admit to the adults that she was the one who framed Zhan Nanqi.

Ying Huanyu pursed her lips, looking very unwilling.

It was only because of Xue Jiayu's coercion that she took the initiative to explain the whole story to Jiang Qiuyu after dinner.

Jiang Qiuyi was very surprised, "Xiaoyu, how could you——"

"Mom, please stop talking about Xiaoyu." Xue Jiayu pulled Ying Huanyu behind him, "She already knows she was wrong."

Seeing her daughter defending her, Jiang Qiuyi said nothing more.

"I have to call Aunt Jiang. She's teaching Nan Qi a lesson now."

"Ah?!" Xue Jiayu was shocked, "Then quickly explain it to her!"

When Jiang Peirong heard Jiang Qiuyu say that Zhan Nanqi pushed Ying Huanyu, her first reaction was that it was impossible.

"Although Nan Qi has autism, he would never harm others."

"We also think this is impossible, but now Xiaoyu said so, and Nanqi doesn't deny it. So I want you to ask Nanqi what's going on."

Jiang Peirong was still thinking about how to question Zhan Nanqi. She didn't want to see her son sitting alone in the room reading a book when she got home. The dim light made his small figure look very long.

It looks so pitiful.

Forget it, I won’t ask anymore.

Zhan Nanqi sensed the gaze behind him and turned to look at her.

He didn't say anything. Jiang Peirong quickly lowered her head to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes and forced a smile.

"Come and eat, honey. Mom bought your favorite roast duck today."

While eating, Jiang Peirong asked tentatively, "Is it fun to go to Aunt Jiang's house today?"

Zhan Nanqi ate rice in small bites and frowned when he heard the question, neither nodding nor shaking his head.

"What happened?"

Zhan Nanqi looked up at her, and Jiang Peirong said quickly: "Mom doesn't mean anything else, I just want to know if you are happy today."

He shook his head.

Jiang Peirong felt sad and didn't want to force her son anymore, but in order to guide his growth correctly, she had to educate him anyway.

But a phone call interrupted her.

"Pei Rong, what happened today was all a misunderstanding. Xiao Yu fell down by herself."

Jiang Peirong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but she felt more relieved.

Fortunately, she did not directly blame her son. Although he was autistic, he was not a bad person.

After exchanging a few words with Jiang Qiuyu, she hung up the phone, returned to the dining table, and picked up a lot of dishes for Zhan Nanqi.

This incident sounded a wake-up call for Jiang Peirong. Although the Xue family didn't mind, Zhan Nanqi was also old enough to go to school.

In fact, she and Zhan Aoxiang had been looking for a suitable school for Zhan Nanqi since a long time ago.

However, people now generally have strong prejudices against autism, and it is not easy to find a school that can accept autistic children.

The Zhan family is financially strong, and according to Zhan Aoxiang, any school would be willing to accept a donation of money.

But Jiang Peirong thought this approach was not good.

"This is just accepting our money, not accepting our child."

Zhan Aoxiang felt that his wife was right, so he and Jiang Peirong visited each school after work.

There is an international school willing to accept Zhan Nanqi, but the prerequisite is that he must pass the interview.

After discussing with Zhan Aoxiang, Jiang Peirong felt that it was feasible and asked Zhan Nanqi for his opinion.

"Son, you are now old enough to go to school. Mom and Dad have found a school for you, and you need English skills for the interview. Can I teach you a little English starting tomorrow?"

Zhan Nanqi did not react. They were all used to it. Although he seemed to have no reaction, he actually did not object.

He did what he said, so Zhan Nanqi didn't go to Xue's house for the next few days, but stayed at home to learn English with Jiang Peirong.

As a rare college student at that time, Jiang Peirong went abroad to study for a year after graduation.

The person who was happiest when Zhan Nanqi didn't go to Xue's house was Ying Huanyu, who monopolized Xue Jiayu from morning to night and even took a nap with her.

Seeing the two children getting along so well, Jiang Qiuyu was naturally happy.

But sometimes I am worried that Xiaoyu is too attached to Xiaobao...

Xue Jiayu lay on the windowsill every day in a daze, wondering when Zhan Nanqi would come.

[Is it true that he is holding a grudge against our family because of what happened last time and will never come again? ]

Jiang Qiuyu brought her some fruit and shook her head helplessly when she heard her thoughts.

What should I do since Xiaobao likes Zhan Nanqi so much?

However, the mother couldn't bear to see her daughter so depressed, so she put down the fruit and rubbed Xue Jiayu's head.

"Xiaobao, Mommy baked a cake and wants to send it to Aunt Jiang. Will you come with me?"

"Um!"

Xue Jiayu's eyes lit up, he jumped off the chair and put on his shoes impatiently.

"Mom I can go now!"

"Little fool, we haven't got the cake yet."

Jiang Qiuyu went to get the cake with a smile on her face, and Ying Huanyu hurried over when she saw her putting on her shoes.

“I want to go too!”

"Xiaoyu, stay at home with grandma. We are going to Brother Nanqi's house."

Upon hearing this, Ying Huanyu's interest immediately disappeared.

"Then I won't go. Sister, you won't go either, okay? Stay at home and play with me."

Xue Jiayu shook his head and said, "I'll go take a look."

Jiang Qiuyi came over with a cake, "Make way, two little princesses, don't bump into you."

The mother and daughter set off with the cake, while Ying Huanyu stayed at home to keep Xu Suzhen company.

As soon as I walked to the door of the Zhan family, I heard English voices coming from inside.

Jiang Qiuyu rang the doorbell and Jiang Peirong came to open the door.

"Hey, you've come here so many times and you're still ringing the doorbell. Why don't you just come in directly?"

Jiang Peirong quickly got shoes for them.

Xue Jiayu immediately put on his shoes and ran in, and saw Zhan Nanqi who was dressed like a little prince.

He was wearing a small suit and a bow tie, and even the small bangs on his forehead were fixed with hairspray, revealing a handsome face.

【Ahhhhhhh, oh my god, he is so handsome! 】

【Mom, I want to marry him! 】

If Jiang Qiuyu hadn't been holding onto the wall, she would have almost fallen to the ground. She laughed dryly and pulled Xue Jiayu over.

"What are you doing?"

Jiang Peirong handed her a flyer and said, "Today I took Nanqi to this elementary school for an interview. The interview required speaking English, so I am training Nanqi."

"What kind of elementary school is this where you have to speak English!"

"International Primary School, we're about to leave, how about you guys come with me?"

Jiang Qiuyu really wanted to go and take a look to prepare for Xue Jiayu's future schooling.

So Jiang Peirong took them with her and set off together.

International primary schools were rare in that era and their decorations were very unique.

They stopped at the imposing gate of the primary school, and a security guard came over to open the door.

“Welcome to Howson International School.”

"Hello."

Jiang Qiuyu had seen many institutions of higher learning, but she had never seen such a grand primary school. She secretly made up her mind to send Xue Jiayu to study here in the future.

However, Xue Jiayu didn't care about this school. In her era, international schools were not a rare thing. She cared more about Zhan Nanqi.

Zhan Nanqi was not nervous at all, instead he was the first to leave.