Rebirth of an Ugly Girl Turned Around

When Qiao Yi'an heard this, her face immediately turned ugly. She had never scolded Wenbo and Shanshan like this for the child she had worked so hard to raise since she was a child. child.

Not to mention other things, even if the three children really had a conflict, this person shouldn't insult other people's children like this.

What do children know? ! To be insulted like this!

What's more, my own children know that the two children, Wen Bo and Shan Shan, have been well-behaved and sensible since they grew up.

Especially that kid Pei Wenbo, who is not only well-behaved and sensible, but also very caring. When he met an injured little squirrel in a Los Angeles park before, he would show love and help rescue the child. How could he bully this classmate whom he met for the first time today?

Qiao Yi'an's suppressed temper in the past came up for a while, and she immediately choked back, "Ma'am, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense. Our two children have always been obedient and sensible. You never have conflicts with other children, why only have conflicts with your children, shouldn't you reflect on yourself?"

The white-haired old woman stared at her with anger, waved her hands and shouted angrily: "There is such a son as there is such a mother! You can see that you don't respect the old and the young by looking at your eloquent tongue. May teach some good children!"

Qiao Yi'an got angry. She has dealt with people in high society a lot these years, and she has rarely seen people who are as shameless as the old woman in front of her.

This person is simply carved out of the same mold as Ning Xiaorui! Usually, other people, in order to maintain their face, will make efforts to decorate the surface even if they hate it in their hearts, and they will never directly scold others like a shrew in the market. He and the white-haired old woman in front of him completely ignored him, only thinking about venting his anger for his grandson.

"Respecting the old and loving the young is also for people, like you...I'm afraid I can't do it. My daughter and son look younger than your grandson, and they are also thinner than him. You said that our two If a child bullies your grandson, I will never believe... Some things are just and comfortable." Qiao Yi'an kept a cold face, and stopped arguing with the white-haired old woman in front of him.

"The words are so beautiful, if your children hadn't bullied our eldest treasure, would your eldest treasure have cried?!" The white-haired old woman said with her hands on her hips, her fierce voice spread far and wide.

"That's not true! He was the one who bullied my brother!" The little girl burst into tears, and her face emerged from Qiao Yi'an's arms, not only her eyes were red from crying, but her nose was also red, how pitiful she looked How pitiful, Qiao Yi'an patted his back and coaxed softly, while hiccupping and said: "The teacher asked us to find a seat... to sit, uh... but uh... uh... but He has to come to grab my brother's seat, but I don't want to sit with him... Mommy... I don't want to sit with him at all!"

"Wow~! Mommy, I want to sit with my brother, I don't want to sit with other boys~! I'm afraid~~~!"

As soon as these words came out, the crowd watching the scene fell silent for a while, and even the voice of the white-haired old woman was stuck in her throat as if someone had suddenly choked her!