Mr. He, don't mess around

Chapter 702 You Are a Wild Child Without a Dad
in kindergarten.

Menglan hurried to the office, and as soon as she opened the door, she saw the homeroom teacher and Huang Mintao's parents sitting inside. They didn't know what to talk about, but they were very happy.

And Menglan saw her son beside a wall in the corner.

The little guy's body was facing away from her, and his shoulders shrugged slightly, as if wiping away tears.

Seeing this, Meng Lan's heart seemed to be in a ball, she hurried over, squatted down, checked his body,

"Niancheng, tell Mommy, is there anything wrong with you?"

When Liu Niancheng saw her, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, and he glanced at his mouth. He seemed to want to cry, but he reached out to wipe away his tears, and said stubbornly,
"I'm fine, Mommy, I'm not in any pain."

He is so sensible, Menglan looks more guilty and sighs heavily.

She didn't say anything, just took her son's hand and walked to Teacher Xiaohua.

When seeing her, Teacher Xiaohua put away her playful face and looked at her seriously,

"Are you Liu Niancheng's parent?"

"Yes." Meng Lan frowned and said politely,
"Teacher, may I ask what's going on? My child never takes the initiative to hit someone. Why did he do it all of a sudden?"

"What do you mean by that!" A woman in her 30s standing next to her yelled loudly at her, "You can't say that, you mean my son beat your child? "

Seeing her stern face, Meng Lan felt helpless, and quickly corrected her,
"I think you have misunderstood. I don't have a clue about this. I just want to ask the reason clearly and then solve the problem..."

"Problem?" The woman pinched her waist and raised her voice, "What's the solution? This little bastard beat my son. Look at how serious the wound on my son's face is. It's all broken. If What scars are left, you are responsible for them?"

Listening to the word "little bastard" that came out of her mouth, Meng Lan felt displeased, but she still asked politely,
"Mother Haitao, beating people is really good, but they are all children and ignorant, how do you want to solve it here?"

The woman gave her a fierce look, and then snorted coldly, "What else can I do, of course it is to lose money, there is no way to solve this matter without 5 yuan!"

fifty thousand……

This is clearly blackmail!
Meng Lan suppressed the anger in her heart, and tried her best to maintain a calm voice, "It is right to pay for the injury, but I want to go to the hospital to have the wound tested first."

"What's the point, okay, you, you are so righteous after hurting someone!" The woman stepped forward angrily, raised her hand, and pushed her hard.

Meng Lan's heels were unsteady, she staggered a few steps, and her slender waist hit the corner of the wall with a "bang".

Her little face turned pale from the pain, Liu Niancheng hurried over, hugged her thigh tightly, crying in fright,
"Whoa, Mommy, are you hurt?"

Meng Lan could only endure the pain, and comforted her son, "Mommy is fine..."

"Hmph, you bad woman!" Liu Niancheng stood in front of Menglan like a little adult, pointed at the woman and said, "Obviously, classmate Huang first laughed at me for not having a father, saying that I am an incomplete child, so I will If you can beat him with your hands, why do you bully my mommy?"

"Okay, you, you have learned to frame others at a young age, okay, let's go to the surveillance to see who did it first!" The woman said, pulling Liu Niancheng's small arm, and pulling it out rudely.

After all, Liu Niancheng was young, so he was frightened by her and pushed the woman with his small fist.

The woman was hurt, so she quickly said "Ouch", then raised her hand and pushed him to the ground, "Little brat, no father really has a flawed personality, I will replace him today, and teach you a good lesson!"

Waves of dizziness came from Meng Lan's head, and she managed to recover from it.

And when he saw a woman pulling his son like a chicken, a wave of anger surged into his heart.

Without saying a word, she stepped forward, raised her hand, and slapped her face hard.

"Crack!" There was only a crisp sound, and the woman covered her cheek with astonishment on her face.
"How dare you hit me!"

In the next second, the woman seemed to be crazy, and rushed towards her.

But before he touched the corner of Menglan's clothes, she clenched her arms tightly and stopped him abruptly.

Meng Lan's eyes were extremely cold, seeing the woman grinning in pain, she warned her in a deep voice,
"You can touch me, but not my son. If you really feel unconvinced, then we will go to the police station!"

"I..." The woman was slightly stunned, not knowing what to say.

"I think my son's wounds are more serious than yours, and it's you who insult others first, and then we'll make a decision!" Meng Lan's syllables were extraordinarily strong, and her eyes were firm.

Seeing her full of arrogance, the woman became a little cowardly, took her son's hand, cursed "bad luck", and left in a hurry.

Seeing her leaving back, Meng Lan was in a hurry to take the child to treat the wound, so she didn't have time to worry too much.

When he came to the infirmary, Liu Niancheng obediently let the doctor wipe the wound on his body, and he never snorted even when he was touched by a painful place.

Meng Lan watched and burst into tears, until she went out, and her emotions could not be relieved after returning home.

The little guy looked at her very unhappy, and didn't dare to say much. He silently followed her into the kitchen, reached out and grabbed the corner of her clothes, and reminded her in a low voice,

"Mum, I'm sorry, I shouldn't fight with my classmates~"

Listening to her son's words, Meng Lan's tears fell again, she squatted down slightly, raised her hand to caress his little face.

"You really want Dad?"

The little guy looked at her, blinking his clear eyes, "No, I only want a mother, that is, those classmates always joke that I don't have a father, and call me a wild child, Mommy, am I really?"

"Of course not, Niancheng, remember, you have a father..."

Speaking of this, Meng Lan's syllable paused slightly, and she unconsciously recalled Feng Mu's handsome face in her mind.

Thinking of this, Meng Lan's eyes turned red again, and there was a trace of bitterness in her eyes.

Seeing that she was the same as before, whenever the topic of "father" was mentioned, she would feel very uncomfortable.

The little guy was scared immediately, he quickly stretched out his hand, hugged her neck, and said eagerly,
"No, Mommy, I don't want Dad anymore, and I won't mention it to you again."

As soon as these words came out, Meng Lan's heart was filled with warmth, she put her arms around the little guy's waist, and couldn't help laughing bitterly.

(End of this chapter)